The moment Uncle Liao turned around to speak, the man named Bai suddenly took out a white towel from his arms and shook it quickly in front of Uncle Liao's face.
Some powder came out from the towel, which made Liao Bo cough repeatedly.
"cough!
"What...what is this!"
Uncle Liao took two steps back. It only took less than half a minute. Suddenly, Uncle Liao's legs went weak. Mr. Liu quickly caught him with his quick eyes and hands.
"master!"
"Master, what's wrong with you!"
Xiaomi saw this scene and ran over in panic.
Master Liu was holding the person with both hands, and Uncle Liao looked as if he had fallen asleep and was unconscious.
"Don't panic, your master is fine. He just fell asleep for the time being."
"Let go! Let go quickly! Let go of my master!"
Xiaomi gritted his teeth and pushed Master Liu's arm hard.
I was still calm, so I immediately pulled away from Xiaomi and asked Mr. Liu what was going on.
Mr. Liu helped Uncle Liao to the sofa, turned around and frowned: "There may be something wrong with this person."
"Mr. Liu, you said there is something wrong with Uncle Liao? Could it be..." My heart skipped a beat.
Mr. Liu shook his head, "I just felt it for a moment. I can't be sure, and it may not be the case. Let Brother Bai give it a try. Brother Bai also broke away from the Changchun Society in 1988."
"Master Liu, you're welcome."
The middle-aged man untied his backpack and took out a flat wooden box. The box was yellow and pulpy. The material should be small-leaf boxwood. I think it dates back to the middle of the Qing Dynasty. One inch of boxwood lasts a hundred years. This thing is actually much more valuable than red sandalwood.
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Xiaomi was still fussing, but I held him down. I reassured Xiaomi and said I was just taking a look, and that Uncle Liao would be fine.
I have not forgotten that when Uncle Liao came to Yinchuan with the Miaoyiniao, he was kidnapped by Wu Le, an official of the Changchun Society. Once I saw a faint vertical line in the pupil of Uncle Liao's eyes, which was exactly the same as the situation of Sister Hong.
It's just that Uncle Liao's condition disappeared in about a month, and he was helping me throughout the whole process, so the matter slowly faded out of my sight.
From Shunde to Yinchuan, from Yinchuan to Yulin, and from Yulin to Handan, I have a deeper understanding of the Changchun Congress over so long. If you still don’t understand the Changchun Congress, please listen to my explanation.
There have been many strange people and strange things among the people since ancient times. The Changchun Society originated in Shandong. It was first a storyteller organization. Later, in the late Qing Dynasty, it took root in the Northeast.
That era was not peaceful. Many folk craftsmen went to the streets to perform in groups to keep warm because their wives and children had stutters. These people came from all over the world, and they could do anything. They began to be absorbed and accepted by the Changchun Society in a steady stream. By the fourth century of the last century,
In the 1900s, the Changchun Society's sphere of influence was not limited to the northern region, but also touched the south and coastal areas.
There was civil strife in the 1988 annual meeting, and some people like the beggar Mr. Liu left the Changchun Association. The vice-president was named Zheng Dangdang, who was over 90 years old. As for who the real president of the Changchun Association was, no one knew.
People who go out to rob tombs will not come into contact with it.
Who were in the meeting back then?
Circus animal tamers, jugglers and magicians, fortune tellers, medicine sellers, excrement pickers, storytellers, incense sellers, hair shavers, shoe repairmen, brothel keepers, pimps, and human traffickers.
, thief, thief, explosives maker, etc...
Over the past hundred years, many of these people have become farther and farther away from us. The world is so big, and many people live in their own small circles every day, go to get off work and sleep on time and make friends. They are undoubtedly watching the sky from the bottom of a well.
Have you ever heard an adult say something like this when you were a child?
"If a stranger calls your name, don't look back. The stranger may tap you on the shoulder and follow them without knowing anything."
I always heard it as a joke when I was a kid. I thought my parents were trying to scare me. How could something like this happen? What's wrong with patting me on the shoulder? I'm not stupid. I wouldn't go with a stranger.
You are wrong to think so. The rumors spread are not groundless. If someone taps on the shoulder, the person will have a kind of medicinal powder on his hand. As long as he smells it, it will follow the person. The principle of this thing is better than the obedient water that some people are using now. It is psychedelic.
Medicines need to be powerful.
I know a little more because I have seen it. This type of medicine has requirements for the target audience, such as the age range of people it is suitable for, what the person's mental state was that day, whether he or she was out of breath after not sleeping all night, etc.
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This is what Mr. Liu brought with him named Bai.
This man's uncle is the man nicknamed "Yibeng Mixiang Old Sea Dog" as Xiao Tuantou once said.
