Wu Xilin, in his early years, people in the industry called him Wu Han, or Mr. Wu, who handled the most Han tombs in the industry.
He chose the golden basin to wash his hands during the three golden years when he was most famous in the tomb robbing business, and faded out of people's sight. So a few years later, many people in the industry had never mentioned this name, and they only recognized Yao Wenzhong and not Wu Xilin.
Alan, the young girl, never gave birth to a child, and Master Wu never had a son or a daughter until he was old. I don’t know whether it was because of loneliness or something else, but he suddenly offered to take me on as his disciple and wanted to train me.
"How about it, boy, have you thought about it?" Master Wu said calmly.
The notes are of great value, I want them.
But I've made my choice.
I looked at him and said seriously: "Master Wu, I, Xiang Yunfeng, already have a leader, a master, and a leader."
"It will never change in this life, so I can't agree to your conditions."
After listening to my words, Mr. Wu's eyes burned brightly: "Do you think I am not as good as Wang Xiansheng?"
I shook my head.
He sighed and said: "Think about it carefully. If you follow me, what I can give you will be better than what Wang Xiansheng gives you. You can rob tombs, but you have no hard foundation, and this foundation determines your future."
The upper limit of development.”
"There's no need to make a decision in such a hurry. I'll give you one day to think about it. Jin Miao and I will take the child away first. You have my phone number. If you figure it out, give me a call."
When we arrived near Lao Qian's house, Mr. Wu put me down.
The vehicle disappeared into the darkness.
The door of Lao Qian's house was locked, so I knocked twice.
"Still not asleep? Where are your parents?"
Qian Xinhan was at home alone, so she opened the door for me.
"My parents went to visit relatives and won't be able to make it back tonight. You can sleep in their room."
I can't say, it's inconvenient, I can just sleep on the sofa, I'm used to it.
Lao Qian's daughter glanced at me up and down, and said with a faint smile: "Then you must be careful not to do anything extraordinary. I am your brother's girlfriend."
Seeing that this girl was still in the mood to make fun of me, I smiled and said, "Don't worry, I'm not interested in you at all."
I went straight into the house, lay down on the sofa with my hands on my hands, and didn't take off my shoes, planning to rest like this until dawn.
The girl threw me a quilt and then entered her room in her pajamas. I heard her locking the door.
The lights were turned off and the room was dark.
I lit a cigarette and thought about my thoughts.
After hesitating for a moment, I sent him a text message and asked him if he had gone to bed.
He quickly called me back.
"What's wrong Yunfeng."
I sat up from the sofa: "I haven't slept yet, so I want to ask you for someone's contact information."
"Oh? Who?"
"Master Zhao from Xiangxi," I said.
"Master Zhao? Yunfeng, why do you suddenly think of him?"
I said that I need to ask him for help because I have something, and I can’t explain it right now. When I go back, I will tell the boss in person.
"Well... okay, Mr. Zhao and I have not had contact for nearly a year. I only know that after his hand was cut off last time, he returned to his hometown in western Hunan to recuperate."
"Well, okay boss, then you should pay attention to rest."
His voice sounded like he had a cold.
"I'll send you my contact information later."
After hanging up the phone, I recalled this Mr. Zhao from Xiangxi.
His ancestor was a spear-bearing doctor in front of the tent under Commander Li Shun. It is passed down in his family that there is a Xiangxi corpse binding rope and a gold Yinggan Tongbao copper coin. What I know is that this mouthful coin was left at the foot of Fei Mo Mountain.
Don’t some people like to use treasure detectors to detect copper coins now?
Friends who are interested can go look for it and find it. It is not a problem to buy a house with full payment. Yinggan Tongbao is holding it in the mouth of the little daughter. (I don’t dare to go.)
I clicked on the text message that came through my hair and dialed the number.
The number belongs to a place in Jishou City. I don’t know where it is and I’ve never heard of it.
"Beep...beep..."
No one answered the phone.
I called again and waited for a while, but still no one answered.
I saved the number, thinking I must have gone to bed since it was so late, and I will try it tomorrow.
