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Chapter 213

Chapter 213

Aji is a very honest person. If we look at the current time, he is 34 years old and should have already married. And if I keep the Taibo Island 2000 mobile phone in my head today, I guess I can replace it with a washbasin? I guess even if I change the washbasin, I can only change it.

Plastic for dishwashing.

There is a diesel generator in the cave, which is a very old-fashioned one weighing 70 to 80 kilograms. Aji uses this thing to charge it. This thing is a second-hand thing he bought two years ago. The iron cover of the generator is gone, and it uses compressed density.

Solid circuit board.

Aji goes to the city every two or three months, and every time he comes back, he buys two barrels of diesel. At that time, small gas stations could use barrels to fill the tank, but not now. Most people bring barrels to fill the tank, and the attendants don't pay any attention to them.

Aji didn't say anything about collecting our cell phones because he couldn't understand their language and didn't know what to say. In the end, Aji fulfilled his mission and his uncle promised to take us to Blackwater City.

His uncle's name in the tribe was "Yanji Hulu" which was hard to pronounce. I often pronounced Hulu as Hulu at first, but later I simply shortened it to "Hushu".

Uncle Hu was not tall, less than 1.7 meters tall. He must have been tanned, and his skin was darker than Aji's. However, he was very strong, with thick arms and round shoulders. From a distance, he looked like a doorstep.

The chief of the Hute tribe at that time was an old man in his seventies. He had been in contact with Mr. Gan reporter Lao Zhang before, so he did not reject Baotou and me. In the evening, he even killed a lamb to welcome us.

, we ate boiled mutton outside the cave dwelling.

Uncle Hu was very afraid of the old patriarch, so he told the old patriarch that he wanted to take us to Heishui City that night. Sitting outside the cave in the evening, the old patriarch had seen a lot, and Aji acted as the translator.

The circulating legend of Blackwater City.

The old patriarch said that in his tribe, most people who had herded sheep when they were young knew that place, and this was not the first time that his tribe had brought outsiders there.

After hearing this, Du Tou was a little surprised and asked: "Has anyone else approached you before? No, who is that person and what does he look like?"

After listening to Aji's translation, the old patriarch shook his head while eating mutton and said, "It's not from recent years, it's been many years. It happened when he was a child. They are a group of big-nosed foreigners."

"Ah? Big nose?" Zhuotou and Qin Xingping looked at each other, their eyes full of surprise.

He patted his head on his thigh, stood up and said, "I'll tell you! No wonder the name King Darcy sounded familiar to me before. It turns out there is such a thing!"

Qin Xingping said with a gloomy face, "I'm really afraid of whatever comes."

I was confused, so I asked the boss, "What does this mean? Why do you know something that I don't know?"

"Yunfeng, how old are you? I don't know how normal it is." He sat down and said, "King Darxi is the grandfather of the current old patriarch, and the time was right for that incident." Then he told what he knew.

cause.

What I said at the time was quite complicated, so I have sorted it out and told you in my own words.

The grandfather of the old patriarch of the Hute people was the young Prince Darcy at that time.

That year was the summer of 1900. There was an overseas version of Captain Kozlov in the Ural Kingdom (an alternative name). This man was called Kozlov. Because the name was a bit sensitive, I called him Xiao Ke.

It was not easy for Xiao Ke to be a gold captain. He was working for the Royal Geographical Society of Uruguay at that time. The Royal Geographical Society was the most short of money, so he funded Xiao Ke’s team to dig treasures everywhere in our place, including Longmen Grottoes and Mogao Grottoes.

He has been to Tibet, Qiannan, and Sichuan. It’s hard to say how many things Xiaoke stole. No one has kept statistics.

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