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.
During his most famous golden years in the tomb robbing business, he chose to wash his hands in a golden basin 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 Zhong and not Wu Xilin.
Alan, a 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 half-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."
The boss's 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 spearman in front of the tent under Commander Li Shun, and his family has a Xiangxi corpse-binding rope and a gold Yinggan Tongbao copper coin. What I know is that this coin was left in the mouth 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.
"Click."
At this time, Qian Xinhan suddenly opened the door and walked out. She was wearing pajamas and holding a water glass, which was steaming.
"Why aren't you asleep yet?" I asked.
"How can I sleep when you keep talking on the phone outside? This is the factory director's coffee. I took it from his desk drawer and made you a cup. I am learning to make coffee. You can try it.
How about it? This is cappuccino."
I took the steaming cup and smelled it. It had a strong aroma.
The last time I drank coffee was in a coffee shop. Reporter Gan invited me and Dou Sprout. That cup was too bitter, but this cup is not bitter. I took a sip and it was quite delicious.
"Thanks." I thanked him.
The girl asked me: "How is it? Making coffee is a technical job. My mother said that I am not doing my job properly. She just doesn't understand anything."
"I plan to open an American-style coffee shop in Xianyang in the future. I don't want to stay in a factory for the rest of my life. I told Brother Dabao a few months ago, and Brother Dabao said he would give me money to open a coffee shop in the future."
I said it's very good. Your coffee shop will definitely do well in the future.
She was very happy after hearing this, closed the door and went back to the house to sleep.
They say coffee refreshes the mind, but I feel that it depends on the person. Not only did I not feel refreshed at all, but I fell asleep soundly.
Soon I fell asleep on the sofa.
...
When I opened my eyes, I saw the ceiling above my head.
The ceiling wallpaper is both familiar and unfamiliar.
"This...isn't this Lao Qian's house? Where is this?"
"Boy, you finally woke up. I thought you were going to sleep until the Chinese New Year." A familiar voice came next to my ears.
I turned my head to look, rubbed my eyes hard, and stuttered when I spoke, "Liu... Mr. Liu!"
"When did you come to Xianyang!"
"Xianyang? Stop saying stupid things!"
"Take a good look at where this is."
Looking at the familiar furniture around me, I saw Uncle Liao sleeping on another sofa.
At this time, there was a young man in his forties standing next to Mr. Liu, the one named Bai Risheng.
This scene is so familiar. This is the hotel in Wu'an, Handan, very close to the People's Hospital.
Bai Risheng fanned the incense on his hand and said, "Like the old man, you have been sleeping for most of the day after smelling the Ecstasy incense from our Bai family. Maybe it's because of your physical condition. I didn't expect you to react so much to the Ecstasy incense."
big."
The beggar Mr. Liu who was listening nodded and said: "Yes, Lao Bai, I asked you to come here to test Uncle Liao, but I didn't expect that this kid fell into it. A stick of ecstasy old sea dog, the fragrance of your Bai family is indeed well-deserved."
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"Etc., etc...!"
I stood up, looked around, patted my face and said, "No!, this is fucking wrong, I'm at Lao Qian's house in Xianyang, Lao Jinmiao and Mr. Wu just took Xiaomi away, wait...Xiaomi
!Xiaomi!" I got up and ran over, reaching out and pushing open the door.
I was stunned when I opened the door and saw Xiaomi sitting on the bed with a worried look on her face.
"Brother Feng, is my master okay? I'm so worried about him."
Seeing the living millet in front of me, I rubbed my face vigorously and patted it. I could clearly feel that my face hurt.
At this time, voices came from the living room.
"Master Liu, since that kid is awake, I won't stay any longer. I have already tried it. The old man named Liao is not affected by Zhiljin. Just wait until he wakes up and wash his face with cold water. It seems that you, Master Liu, are so
What a mistake."
"Thank you for your hard work, Brother Bai."
"Master Liu, if you have any questions, please contact me."
"gone."
"I'll see you off."
The two of them walked out chatting and closed the door.
"Brother Feng, you look so ugly. What's wrong? When will my master wake up?"
Xiaomi came over and grabbed my hand. I felt the warmth of her hand.
I let go of Xiaomi's hand and said, "I'm going out for a while."
It was broad daylight outside the hotel, and there was a constant flow of people and traffic.
A few old ladies shopping for groceries were waiting for the traffic light. They chatted and laughed about their family problems.
