That night in Fu Village, I didn't even see this woman's face, nor did I hear her speak.
I only saw a glimpse of his back.
After being blindfolded, I heard two sounds of a camera taking pictures, and someone pressed my fingerprints on my hands.
I didn't know at the time, I didn't know what this was for.
At around 3 o'clock in the middle of the night, a Xi'an poet sent us to Fucun.
"Let's go."
Standing on the dirt road in Fucun, I couldn't help but ask: "Brother Qin, may I ask if the surname of the woman just now is Zhao?"
He shook his head: "You don't need to know anything, as for her true identity"
Qin Huaihu looked back at me and said: "To her, people from all three religions and nine schools of thought are just puppets on strings."
I watched Qin Huaihu slowly disappear at the end of the alley.
At this time, Brother Yu covered his left arm, looked up at the sky, and sighed: "I'm sorry Yunfeng, I never thought that there is such a thing as heaven in this world."
"Don't say that to Brother Yu. There are just a lot of them. Thank you very much for coming with me. How are your hands?"
Brother Yu shook his arm and said, "It's no big deal."
I nodded, took out my phone, hesitated for a moment, and decided to make a call.
For many years, I have always had a subconscious feeling in my heart.
No matter what happens to me in the future, no matter which strange city I go to, no matter what problems arise, Tou Tou will solve them for me. Tou Tou's words and deeds have a great influence on me.
The call was answered quickly.
He hit his head and breathed out: "What's wrong Yunfeng, you haven't slept yet."
"Boss, have you ever met Ms. Zhao Qingwan in person?"
There was silence on the phone for dozens of seconds.
"Tell me everything exactly."
I told what happened intermittently.
"Pata"
I heard a light turn on across the street.
"Yunfeng, there's something I haven't mentioned much about, you know?"
I said I know, it's about the eldest brother, the third brother and Sister Hong. Although I have asked several times, you have been deliberately avoiding it.
"Um"
He turned his head and said in a low voice: "Yunfeng, I'm over seventy, I don't know how many more years I can live. I've lived half a century longer than you. You listen to me. I won't harm you. Forget what happened tonight."
, don’t mention it to anyone, you will be able to see Xiaohong one day.”
"We are now living in a crack. No one has seen Zhao Qingwan's face. She is a thirty-generation descendant of Wu Guanhou of the Southern Liang Dynasty. Blue Sky Rescue, Peace Hotel, and Puppet Theater are just the tip of the iceberg. Although it is now a peaceful era
, but in the capital city, the water there is deeper than we thought. No matter what she wants your photo and fingerprints for, as long as you are still alive, this is enough."
With his head deliberately avoided, he changed the subject on the phone and said with a smile:
"I'm coming back for the New Year. I've invited some good friends to celebrate the New Year this year. I'll introduce them to you then. Let's have a great time and have a good New Year."
"Okay, I'll hang up my head."
After making the call, I was no longer afraid. Not only was I not afraid, I was even more happy.
No matter if she is Zhao Qingwan or not, no matter what she is doing by taking pictures and pressing my fingerprints, if you can’t figure it out, I won’t think about it. The important thing is that I have solved a knot that I have had for more than half a year.
I have not forgotten Sister Hong.
I have not forgotten the Sun brothers.
I also believe what the head said.
The rivers and lakes are long and we will see each other again.
The moon came out in the sky in the second half of the night. There were no cars here at night, and it was very cold just standing still.
Brother Yu played a song on his mobile phone, and we walked along the path of Fucun listening to the song. The song played was "The Lonely Northern Hemisphere" sung by Ou Deyang.
After walking for a while, we passed Jinzhan Village.
Brother Yu suddenly touched me and asked me to look over there.
I turned around and looked.
There is a small river to the north of the intersection of Jinzhan Village. I saw a girl cooking by the river. The lid of the pot was steaming. I don't know if she was steaming buns or something.
Shaanxi is the hometown of pasta. Many people here steam their own steamed buns. The steamed buns bought from outside are not good and are too soft. The steamed buns that are as big as a fist disappear when you pinch them and become the size of eggs.
If this woman doesn't sleep, what does she want to do when she wakes up in the middle of the night?
I was curious and asked to go take a look.
This woman is the one who went to Mengwang. If I remember correctly, the old man holding the lantern called her Yuanyuan.
"Are you two?" She recognized me, after all, we had just taken a taxi together.
I said it's only what time and it's still dark. Why don't you go to the river to light a fire and cook? Can't you cook at home? Let me see what's cooking in the pot.
"do not move!"
The girl instantly stood up and stopped in front of the pot, shouting angrily: "Get out!"
I asked you how to curse people, do you have any quality?
I'll ask you what's steaming in the pot. Why, you still want to hit me.
"Does what I steam in the pot have anything to do with you? Do you want to eat it? Okay, one hundred yuan each."
five minutes later.
Brother Yu and I were puffing away while eating jujube cakes.
Brother Yu asked me how it was and whether it smelled good.
I said it's delicious, it's really sweet and fragrant with the addition of stick noodles.
The girl named Yuanyuan smiled and said: "I'm eating for half price, only 50 yuan."
I smiled and said, "What are you doing by the river? You can't do it at home?"
"I came here because my family didn't let me. I steamed it before dawn and sent it to my boyfriend at seven in the morning."
I took two more pieces from the pot, threw one to Brother Yu and said, "Your name is Yuanyuan, right? I saw just now that you searched for tomb robbers online. What, you want to rob tombs?"
The girl wore an apron and frowned: "I'm curious about what happened to Sou Sou. So what if you saw it? Are you a policeman? Arrest me."
I smiled and said that I am not a policeman, I just know a little bit.
"You know this? Have you ever robbed a tomb?"
"Don't talk nonsense. I have never stolen anything. I just have some hobbies and know a little bit."
"Is there an ancient tomb somewhere?" I asked, pretending not to care.
It is a lie that I spent 100 yuan to eat jujube cakes, but asking questions is the truth.
People in the tomb robbing business are expected to hear and ask questions. I am just asking. I cannot ask directly, but I have to talk to her, because my intuition tells me that this Yuanyuan is hiding some information, and I want to trick her out.
She looked at me and smiled: "Where is this? This is Xi'an."
After all, she was a young girl, and I gave her money and talked to her, which made her let her guard down.
She looked around and whispered: "Hey, let me tell you something. I have a classmate whose second uncle does this. The year before last, my family bought a small western-style house."
"Oh? Really? Making money like this? What about your classmate's second uncle now? Is he still doing it?"
"I quit. I just entered and was sentenced to twelve years."
My eyelids jumped, and I said: "Do you want to do it? You need to know where there is a tomb, how about we cooperate. I am short of money and want to do it."
The girl raised her eyebrows and said, "Don't say I don't know. Even if I know, why should I cooperate with you? I have to cooperate with professionals like my classmate Er Shu."
I thought to myself, "If your classmate's second uncle changes his career, it won't be twelve years."
"Yunfeng, stop talking." Brother Yu said that a car came by the roadside. The driver got out and relieved himself. Let's go and talk to someone. This place is still dozens of miles away from the city. After Brother Yu said that, he trotted off.
passed.
After a few minutes, Brother Yu waved to me, meaning that he had negotiated with someone and could take us with him.
Before leaving, I looked at the girl who was lowering her head to light the fire and said, "You have a mobile phone, please leave me your number."
The girl poked at the firewood, raised her head and said, "Why should I keep your phone number? I have a boyfriend, and you are so ugly, you have no chance."
I couldn't help laughing.
"Leave a number, you're actually not that good looking either."