At that time, my father got a broken book in his early years, which seemed to be a map. However, with only half of the broken silk book, there was no way to continue the pursuit. My father, who was among the first batch of soldiers who founded the People's Republic of China, had some methods at that time.
I used my connections to ask around, but I still had no clue. Until later, an expert told me that the half of the broken picture in his hand pointed to a secret about the country.
You must have understood the upper-level struggle involved in it after going to the Yulin Mountain Tomb.
But even if he knew that the stakes were high, he couldn't continue with only half of the residual picture in his hand.
When he said this, I interrupted him and said: Uncle Zhang, I understand what happened at the beginning. Later, my father got into the bureau because of the quicksand tomb incident, and the director at that time happened to be a close aide of Mr. Zhang. He knew that Mr. Zhang
I'm looking for the other half of the picture, so that's what happens next, right?
Zhang Kaixuan's father looked at me and then said with a smile: How far is Luoyang from Beijing? How different is my father's official position from the director of a local public security bureau? He was looking for the other half of the broken picture. How could he find it in one place?
On the director's body?
What's more, if your father hadn't told you, who would have known that he had dumped the other half of the broken picture in the quicksand tomb?
Four questions confused me. Yes, Luoyang City is a relatively prosperous city in Henan, but how can it compare with the Four-Nine Imperial City? Zhang Kaixuan’s grandfather was one of the first soldiers who founded the People’s Republic of China. His background
Naturally, it was astonishing. How could a small local director be able to talk to someone of his level and introduce my father?
What I know is what Zhang Kaixuan said when I met him for the first time. At that time, I had no reason to doubt him, and what he said about the acquaintance process was completely logical. But now what my son said has been replaced by me.
Overturning four questions in one breath makes this point even more clear.
Zhang Kaixuan didn't tell us the truth at all from the beginning.
So what is it actually like? I can only look at Zhang Kaixuan’s father helplessly, hoping that he can give me an answer.
He did not show off and continued directly: In fact, your father joined the bureau and was introduced to my father by the director. This is not wrong, but the process is completely different.
It was your father who told the director that he had something my father needed. The director knew my father and of course he would not let go of this opportunity to curry favor, so he personally came to Beijing to pull the strings.
From the beginning to the end, I had no idea what my father was looking for, let alone what Zhao Jianguo had in his hands that my father was interested in.
After saying that, he looked at me and asked: Did you find anything wrong?
I shook my head. Although his statement overturned my previous knowledge, it only let me know that Zhang Kaixuan was not telling the truth. As for how my father came into contact with Zhang Kaixuan's grandfather,
, this process is not important. What is important is what they do after contact.
Zhang Kaixuan's father looked at me with burning eyes and asked the first question: How far is Luoyang from Beijing?
I was dumbfounded by his question. I had no idea why he suddenly asked this question again. I could only bite the bullet and said: Very far.
He still smiled and asked: You also know Yuan Yuan, so let me ask you again, did my father and your father know each other before?
I thought to myself, aren't you talking nonsense? Your father is an awesome person. Although my father is also awesome, your father is from the central government, and my father is from the Zhaojia Village. One is
General, one is a backward fighter, and two people who are incomparable to each other, how do they know each other?
But at this time, Zhu Kaihua slapped his forehead and said in surprise: Uncle Zhang, what you are asking is that Luoyang is so far away from Beijing, and Sanliang's father and Mr. Zhang are strangers to each other.
So, how did Sanliang's father know that Mr. Zhang had half of the broken picture in his hand and that he was looking for the whereabouts of the other half?
Zhang Kaixuan's father nodded and asked
:Don’t you find it strange? And after Zhao Jianguo found my father, he said that he knew the whereabouts of the tomb pointed to by this map, and that it was very dangerous inside and needed help, so my father found another experienced tomb.
, began their journey.
My father accidentally got the half of the silk book in Panjiayuan's house. He couldn't guess the purpose later. It was only by chance that he learned the secret of the silk book. This coincidence can be said easily.
You can imagine how much effort it took.
What my father went to great lengths to know, your father also knows.
After saying that, he turned to look at me again and asked with a smile
:Don’t you feel that your father knows too much?
Yes, my father knows too much. He knows the secrets in the silk books. He may have accidentally learned this from some information in other tombs. This is understandable.
However, how did he know that the other silk book was in the hands of Grandpa Zhang Kaixuan, two people who had never met each other at such a long distance? How did he do it?
Could it be that he is a terrestrial god, and just by counting, he knows that Mr. Zhang has a broken picture in his hand? Those who believe this statement are because they have read too many lists of gods. Zhao Jianguo has been subverting my remaining impression of him, but no matter what I say,
, he is also a person, and the things he does, no matter how meticulous the layout, must be consistent with the principles.
But how to explain this matter?
I almost cried in a hurry and said: Uncle Zhang, if you have anything to say, just say it in one breath. Don't let me guess. I can't guess anything about this. It's not on the same level at all.
Zhang Kaixuan's father threw away the cigarette butt, closed his eyes, and said slowly: No one knows the exact reason except your father Zhao Jianguo. What I am going to say is my guess. Only in this way can the explanation be reasonable.
After a pause, he said something.
Whenever I think about this, I always feel, Zhao Jianguo, what should I say?