Qitaihe City is adjacent to Jixi City and Mudanjiang City to the south, Jiamusi City and Hegang City to the north, Shuangyashan City to the east, and Harbin City to the west. It is located in the north of the motherland and is rich in coal resources. Qitaihe comes from the Korean language
, before Qitaihe City was established, the Korean residents living in Xingshu Township, Boli County called the land where they lived Qidehe (transliteration). This term was later used after Qitaihe City was established, but after
Some modifications were made based on the original name, and it was transliterated into the current Qitaihe.
The destination of our trip is a place called Machang Township in Boli County. It is truly an original ecological area. However, it seems that the train can only go to Boli County, and you have to transfer to a bus there for the rest of the journey.
It's troublesome enough to go there. I don't know how this old guy, Uncle Wen, got to where he was before. This old guy really deceived one household all the way, leaving behind his great achievements in deceiving people all over the country.
I got up at almost noon the next day and packed away toothpaste, toothbrush, toiletries and other things. I thought to myself that I might as well bring some charms with me in case of emergencies. I calculated that there was no fifteen in two weeks, so
I didn’t bring a small mirror, so I put all those things in a travel bag I used when I was in college and slung it on my shoulder. After saying hello to Mr. and Mrs. Bao Long, I went downstairs with a cigarette in my mouth and started talking.
Got into a car and drove away.
Arriving at Yifu Hall, the old guy Uncle Wen was really dressed casually today. He looked like he was going on vacation. He was wearing a cool plaid shirt, his half-white hair was neatly combed, and he still had thunder stitches as usual.
Son, as the saying goes, good fortune wears leather, poverty wears cotton, and stupidity wears casual clothes. Uncle Wen's clothes make me feel very happy.
The old magician seemed to be in a better mood now. When he saw me coming, he nodded to me and asked me if I had brought everything. I nodded, luckily my backpack is relatively big, Uncle Wen asked me again.
I brought some of his tools, including Luo Geng, tape measure, rice soup sticky coins, cinnabar, copper coins and swords.
These things are really not that heavy. The pressure on my shoulders hurts. Everything is done. It is already past two o'clock in the afternoon. The bus we took is K7026, which is past seven o'clock. There are still five hours.
Well, so Uncle Wen asked me to rest first, and then he turned on the computer and played Landlords with a smile on his face. Maybe he knew that it was impossible to have a network cable when going up the mountain, so he basically couldn't play in the past two weeks, so
Let’s have fun first and then talk about it.
Where can I rest? This old guy only thinks about being a landlord, and he doesn’t want to walk for so many days. How can he do this without offering incense to a room full of Bodhisattvas? So I took out a handful of incense.
Every Bodhisattva respectfully held three sticks, and I silently said in my heart: Bodhisattva bless me, I hope nothing will happen this time.
After putting on the incense, I looked at Uncle Wen who was bombarding me with a lewd smile. Seeing this scene, I smiled bitterly. I’m afraid this old guy doesn’t know who the person sitting opposite us is on the train. If so,
If he knew, I don't know if he would still be so playful.
I had nothing to do during this period, and I didn’t know if Shitou had classes now, so I didn’t care so much. I sent him a text message, telling him that Lao Yi and I would disappear for two weeks and contact him again when we come back. No.
After a while, Shitou replied to me with a message. The words were very few, which fit the boy's style: Have a nice trip. If you need anything, call me.
I put away the phone, took out a bag of potato chips from my backpack, and dug out the "Burial Scripture" from the old magician's bookshelf. After all, it's always good to read it if you're prepared. That's all.
In fact, it's quite ironic. You know, when I was in school, I was the kind of person who didn't even read comics. I didn't expect that now I would read this article with great effort. Man, it was all forced.
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Speaking of the Yin and Yang teachers of the Bai School, there have also been very talented people. Guo Jingchun during the Western Jin Dynasty was a leader in this field. He was proficient in the theory of Yin and Yang in geography. He did many things in his life that ordinary people could not do. In his later years,
After exhausting what he had learned throughout his life, he began to write the book "The Burial Sutra". Every word in the book can be said to be precious, and it contains enough knowledge of the tomb method for future generations to study. It is a serious book that has been published on the literature network.
The burial scriptures must be complete, but they are also incomplete. This seems to be a relationship that cannot be revealed.
Time passed slowly, and I felt someone tapping my shoulder. When I looked up, it turned out to be Uncle Wen. This old guy seemed to be ready. He said to me: "It's almost one o'clock, get ready to go."
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I looked up and saw, wasn't it? It was almost six o'clock. Uncle Wen saw that I was reading "The Burial Sutra", so he smiled and said to me: "Okay, you know how to study? If you want to read it, then take it with you."
Well, just don’t break it.”
I nodded, this was exactly what I wanted, so I stuffed the "Burial Sutra" into my backpack, then put on my backpack and walked out with Uncle Wen. After locking the door, we walked to the roadside.
Wait for a taxi.
It was a coincidence that the two people from the Yifu Pavilion opposite were also waiting for the taxi in front. When Uncle Wen saw that old uncle Lin, he snorted coldly and walked to the side of the road without looking at Uncle Lin.
He spoke loudly to me: "Why are you so unlucky? It turns out that I bumped into a broom star when I went out!"
Uncle Lin and Lao Yi heard Uncle Wen talking, and then they noticed the two of us not far away. When Lao Yi was about to speak to me, Uncle Lin covered his mouth, and he could only hear Uncle Lin laughing.
Said: "Ouch? Isn't this a magic article? Why, are you trying to lie to people again?"
When Uncle Wen heard Uncle Lin trying to squeeze him, he was so angry that the corner of his mouth trembled a little, but he still held it back. He sneered and said to Uncle Lin: "You said this was the reason. Originally, Mr. Zhen just wanted to ask me to help."
He was taking care of the ancestral graves, but he didn't want to hurt someone's face, so he asked someone in a symbolic way, but someone couldn't hear the flattery, so he shamelessly approached him. What do you mean?
What’s the point of living like this? Isn’t that right, Mr. Lin?”
Uncle Lin became angry when he heard this. He pointed at Uncle Wen's nose and cursed: "Who are you scolding?!"
Uncle Wen laughed heartily, then turned to me and said, "Whoever talks to you can scold someone. Xiao Fei, in this world, I've only heard of people picking up money, but I've never heard of people picking up money."
Uncle Lin was furious, rolled up his sleeves and wanted to come over and beat Uncle Wen. Uncle Wen didn't show any weakness, he also rolled up the sleeves of his plaid shirt and wanted to go up and fight Uncle Lin.
I saw that something bad was going on. These two old people were not shy. They had completely lost their usual appearance. They looked like two quarreling children. They were about to start a fight when they got angry. This happened before they even got in the car.
It was about to start, how could we get on the train and make a big fuss? So I hurriedly stepped forward to stop Uncle Wen, and Lao Yi also pulled Uncle Lin and dared not let go. I whispered to Uncle Wen: "Uncle Wen!
, Sir, you don’t care about the faults of small people, don’t behave like ordinary people.”
But Uncle Wen shouted to me: "Don't hold me back. If I don't teach him a lesson today, he won't know who I am!!"
It was obvious that Lao Yi was having a hard time. Uncle Lin he was dragging was not honest. He shouted: "Stop doing this with me. How have you ever defeated me?"
So the two old guys yelled "Old x" to you, and I said "bastard" to each other. The passersby on the roadside were very surprised. Lao Yi and I both blushed. It was embarrassing to follow these two old fools.
What would the regular customers who know them think if they see their current appearance?
Fortunately, just when they were quarreling and arguing, a taxi came from afar. I quickly stopped the taxi with my quick eyesight. I thought to myself, get in the car quickly and be quiet for a while. So I called Uncle Wen to get in.
car, and at the same time he sat in the rear driver's seat.
Unexpectedly, as soon as I stopped the car, Uncle Lin and Lao Yi also ran over. It seemed that they wanted to steal the taxi from us, but Uncle Wen could not let them do that. He jumped into the passenger seat.
As he closed the door, he said to the driver: "Train station, open quickly!"
But unexpectedly, Uncle Lin grabbed the car door and said to the driver: "I'll give you a hundred, you pull me, don't pull him!"
When Uncle Wen heard this, he became furious and said to the driver: "I'll give you two hundred! Drive!!"
Uncle Lin said: "I'll give you three hundred!! Pull me!!"
Uncle Wen said: "I'll give you four hundred!! Drive!!"
Uncle Lin said: "I'll give you five hundred!! Don't pull him!!"
Uncle Wen said: "Then you get in the car."
After saying that, the old guy got out of the car with a wicked smile and looked at Uncle Lin and Lao Yi who were in a daze. I suddenly felt so embarrassed. I didn't expect that this old guy would set a trap for Uncle Lin, and he was so low-level.
Tricks.
But this old bastard also got out of the car. I couldn't sit in the car anymore, so I had to get out of the car with my backpack. The driver got impatient with waiting and said to Uncle Lin and Lao Yi: "What on earth are you doing?"
Are you leaving? If not, I’m leaving.”
Uncle Wen next to me laughed happily and said: "Hahaha! Old man, you can do it for five hundred yuan! It doesn't even cost five hundred yuan to go from Qitaihe to Harbin and back. You said you can do it from here."
How much is it worth to go to the train station? Rich people, I really can't compare, I'd better wait a little longer and spend ten yuan to go to the station."
Uncle Lin knew that he had fallen into Uncle Wen's trap, but now that he was on the shelf, if he didn't sit down, how shameless would he be? So he had to angrily greet Lao Yi to get in the car, and then closed the door heavily, Juechen
And go.
Uncle Wen spat on the ground very happily, and then said to me: "It's so happy! Haha, it's so happy for him!"
Looking at the old man's wretched smile, how could he still have the fairy-like look he had when he was lying to others? After a while, we stopped another taxi and sat in the car.
Feeling bitter in my heart, I looked at Uncle Wen who was humming a tune in the passenger seat, and thought to myself, you don’t need to laugh, and you won’t stop even after getting on the train, because you two enemies will face each other all night.
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