The people shoveling the land deliberately showed they didn't care about the pieces of porcelain.
"That old money, think about it carefully. We won't force you to sell it. If you think about it, make a phone call and we will bring the money directly to pick it up. We have to go see other goods, so let's go first."
Lao Qian said, OK, I'm discussing with the guy, and I'll come to you when I've decided.
I had braised noodles at Lao Qian's house for lunch. People in northern Shaanxi are very hospitable and we got to know each other immediately at the dinner table.
"Dad, we're going to make a meal!" The girl's hand holding the noodle bowl trembled slightly.
Lao Qian's wife said: "It's just that, after more than twenty years with you, my life will finally be easier in the future."
Seeing that I had overheard their conversation, Lao Qian glared at his daughter, grinned and said, "Brothers are laughing, but my wife and children have never seen such a big scene."
I smiled and said nothing.
The girl said: "Dad, I am going to Beijing for a trip next year. My classmates have all been to the Great Wall before, but I haven't been there yet."
"Why travel?" Lao Qian glared: "If you don't give me a good education, it will be useless to support you! Even if you are rich, it is my pension money. Do you still want to travel?"
After hearing this, the girl was unhappy and said, Dad, your money is my money.
"Go aside."
A family of three, with smiles on their faces looking forward to a better life.
At this time, I interjected: "What fun is there in going to the Great Wall? I don't want to climb there anymore. It costs 20 yuan to take the cable car up. If I don't sit on it, I don't want to leave."
"you've been to?"
I said I’ve never been there, but I’ve heard others talk about it.
"I thought you had been there, you're just bragging," the girl curled her lips?
"Brother, are you full? Go out and smoke one?" Lao Qian greeted me.
When we walked outside the house, he handed me a welcome stick and said while smoking: "Brother, you have eaten. If you want to cut off your penis, just show your attitude."
In fact, during the meal just now, I discovered that this old man is not simple, and he is not stupid at all. It was the three people who shoveled the land who fell into the trap.
I smiled and said, "Brother Qian, I did see something. It's pretty good. It's worth at least this amount if you get it in a big city. Where did it come from?" I stretched out my hand and made a sign of eight.
Lao Qian turned back and glanced at the hut and said, "Don't worry about where this brother is from. He must be from a serious background. I want to save it all in money and give it to my daughter as a dowry in the future."
"Little brother, I think your temperament is different. If you want it, give me 200,000 and take it all."
I made a mental calculation and said, "Brother, you can keep the money for now, and I'll go back and think about it, okay?"
I didn't agree immediately because the price of 200,000 yuan is not low. Although I can make money, I prefer it without spending 200,000 yuan.
I’m used to tomb robbing and buying for zero dollars, so I said I’d consider it.
He nodded: "Okay, of course. You are welcome to come home for dinner at any time."
After staying at Lao Qian's house for a while, I saw someone at around six o'clock in the evening.
With red eyes, he pushed Aunt Luo, carrying a cane behind her back. I saw that there was a bag of medicine hanging on Luo Kashan's wheelchair.
"Disciple Wang Xiansheng? What are you doing here?"
I said it's okay, I stopped by to see how your legs are.
"Just like that, if you don't grow up well in two or three years, Dabao will open the door."
Red Eyes took the key and opened the door, then turned around with a smile and patted me heavily on the shoulder.
His hands were so strong that he almost made me kneel down when he slapped me.
The house was in the same condition as before, the conditions were not good, things were piled up, and there were many empty pill bottles in the trash can.
During those few days, I would go over there when I had time in the evening, and just chat with Luo Kashan. This woman has traveled a lot, and I learned a lot of secrets in the industry from her. Sometimes we would chat in the small room.
so late.
She told me, for example, who robbed the Han Tomb at Shizishan Mountain in the early years, who visited the Han Tomb at Beidongshan in Xuzhou, the mystery of the vertical pit of Empress Ai in Tang Gong Mausoleum in Luoyang, who did the Spring and Autumn Prince Pig in Liaocheng, Shandong, and Rencheng, the grandson of Emperor Guangwu of the Han Dynasty
The legend of water ghosts haunting Wang Liushang's tomb, etc...
These master tomb robbers were active in the last century. Some are still doing it. Some, like Mr. Wu, have washed their hands of their wives and stayed with their wives. Some were caught and did not die well. Others hid among the people and started small businesses.
They run pancake hotels and sell steamed buns and fried dough sticks. Most people don't know their identities, and maybe you have such people around you.
I visited for several days in a row, and the conversation lasted until past ten o'clock that day. It was not long before Mr. Wu left for Guangxi, and I felt it was time for him to come back.
Luo Kashan tells the story of a duplex vassal tomb in the Ming Dynasty in Hebei and the tomb robber king monkey. I was listening attentively when suddenly my cell phone rang in my trouser pocket. I took it out and flipped it open. It was Brother Yu who I hadn’t seen for a few days.
Come.
"Yunfeng, I'm back from Henan and I'm almost at the nursing home."
I nervously held the phone and asked, "How are things going, Brother Yu?"
Brother Yu said: "I went back to the temple to find a few senior brothers I knew before, but they are all unavailable now. The temple is currently repairing a house, but I have made an agreement with them. Maybe I will wait until they finish their work.
The host just needs to take a day off."
I was a little disappointed to hear this news.
"Brother Yu, thank you for your hard work. You go back to the nursing home first. I will go back later. We will meet to discuss the specific matters."
"By the way, there's one more thing," I thought for a while and added in a low voice: "Brother Yu, when Xiaomi is in the house after you go back, you'd better not eat randomly and be careful."
"Well, I understand. There are some things I want to tell you in person. We'll talk about it when you come back."
After hanging up the phone, I stood up and said, "Aunt Luo, thank you for telling me this. When your leg injury gets better, I'll bring you to see you. It's very late today, so I'm going back."
"Then you go back. Go and see Dabao off."
We walked out of the door side by side with Hongyan, and I got on my bicycle and asked casually: "Are you really dating that girl?"
He grinned, showing his big white teeth, and punched me in the chest.
"Fuck, it hurts so much!"
"Your eyes are almost healed, are you mute again?"
"Go back!" I patted the dirt on my body and was about to leave when my phone vibrated in my pocket.
I took it out and saw that it was a text message from Xiaomi.
SMS content:
"Brother Feng, you are still outside. You have been avoiding me on purpose during this time, and you don't dare to eat what I cook. I thought about it carefully, maybe there is something wrong with me."
"I...I don't want to be like this. Everyone is on guard against me. In fact, Brother Feng, those days in the desert were the happiest times in my life. Brother Feng, I won't be here anymore. Please remember to eat on time."
"Xiaomiliu."
My head immediately buzzed!
What does it mean when Xiaomi suddenly sends such a text message?
What do you mean I won’t be around anymore!
Thinking of the neglect I had given her during these days, and thinking of some possibility, my face turned pale.
I called back but no one answered.
I got on my bicycle and rushed to the nursing home quickly!
"What the hell are you doing!" Red Eyes suddenly ran after him and grabbed the bicycle.
The red-eyed man was breathing heavily, with a nervous look on his face, and said intermittently: "Mi... Mi, Mi."
He still remembers Xiaomi!
"Come up!"
I waved and he jumped directly into the back seat.
I started pedaling hard, and he sat behind me and pushed his feet on the ground to help me speed up.
The road is not too far, it is so late, and it is difficult to get a taxi here. I am sweating profusely and my thighs are numb. The 28-year-old bicycle is running rampant without even pressing the brakes.