Chapter 614
Mr. Wu and a friend of his took Granny Alan's body all the way to the Miao Village. I hope he can bury his wife well and at the same time invite Guicao from the authentic Miao Village to treat me.
After he left, Xiaomi and I temporarily lived in Ginkgo Nursing Home.
The physical exam didn't reveal anything, but I've seen egg yolks with my own eyes, so I believe it.
I didn't dare let millet make food. The rice in the canteen of the nursing home was all mushy, and the steamed rice was also mushy. I couldn't get used to it, so I went out to eat every time.
I slept in the outer room at night, and Xiaomi slept alone in the inner room. I didn't dare to sleep too much, but I would wake up whenever I heard any movement in the inner room.
After living there for a few days, I woke up one morning and was sweeping the floor. I accidentally found a notebook behind the cabinet, which was wrapped in a moisture-proof plastic bag.
"Hey, what is this?"
I couldn’t look at it, it must be Mr. Wu’s things, so I put the things back.
"It fell out on its own. It's okay if I take a look, right?" I took it out again.
I opened the plastic bag and opened the notebook.
I couldn't take my eyes away when I saw it.
"Mengshan, Feixian County, Linyi, Shandong, Zaoyuan, fifty miles north, Suji Guokeng, to be determined."
"There are Tang tombs within 40 meters of the Dizhang Street garbage disposal station in Xianyang."
"Qin Qiong's tomb in Yanxia Town, Liquan County, is fake. The bald head has been explored. There are burial pits thirty miles east of Zhaoling. The number is unknown."
"boom!"
I closed my notebook, my heart pounding!
Lao Pi said that Master Wu had washed his hands of Jinpen a few years ago. Looking at the recorded times, the most recent ones were four or five years ago.
This is a real tomb robbing note...
I thought to myself: "Maybe it's fake. I'm watching a little bit, just watching a little bit... I'll put it back after watching it for five minutes."
I sat down on the stool with my notebook, and before I knew it, I watched the afternoon from about seven o'clock in the morning, and I was fascinated by it.
There are many sketches of mountains drawn in the notebook, and certain locations are marked with red circles. The time is recorded at the bottom, and the location recorded more than ten years ago is at the longest.
I found that some tomb robbers like to take notes, maybe because they are afraid of forgetting the location. For example, the notebooks of Chaoshan people record the digging of water holes to recover sunken ships. The notebook of Lord Wu has dozens of locations marked with red circles in Shaanxi alone.
I wanted to secretly make a copy, but I resisted.
Even if only half of the places in the notes are true, if I follow the old man's selling point, then I will publish it...
Since I came up with this idea, I have been unable to sleep for several days, tossing and turning.
...
"Damn it! General!"
"How can you play chess like this! You're wearing a knight's leg!"
"Hey, if you don't see it, then I won't do it."
"Hey young man, why are you living in Lao Wu's house? Speaking of Lao Wu and Mrs. Liu, I haven't seen them for several days."
I replied from the side: "Uncle, I am nephew Wu. They have returned to their hometown. I have nothing to do and come down to watch you play chess."
The old man yelled and gathered around to chat.
"Old Niu, you have been taking the bone-strengthening powder you bought for a long time. How do you feel? If it works, I will buy some too."
"It's working. I took it for half a month. In the past two days, I feel more energetic. I can go up to the sixth floor in one breath! The kind of rice I bought can carry a bag in one hand!"
"Really! Then next time the medicine seller comes, tell me, I will buy two bottles too."
"Don't worry, I want to buy more. I'll call you when I come again."
The old man who spoke was in his seventies, very thin, and had a mustache. I couldn't help laughing as I listened. It's not easy to make some money these days, and this old man was most likely a shill for that group of drug sellers.
The Xiong family's secret recipe of bone-strengthening powder is all a lie. It's just flour mixed with milk powder and served with wine and food. This old cow is a medicine tray arranged by others. He must be paid to help promote it in the community.
Thinking of the medicine seller, I thought of Hongyan and Luo Kashan again. I had nothing to do, so I looked for them based on their approximate location in my memory to see if they were still there.
"Huang Tianbao!"
"Who are you? What are you doing with Brother Dabao?" The person who spoke was a young girl in her twenties, tall and with a ponytail.
I looked into the room and asked, "Where are they? Do you know Huang Tianbao? Who are you?"
