According to my subsequent verification, the mummy should have been a gold digger in the late Republic of China, making a living illegally mining the Laojingou gold mine in Mohe, and died suddenly for unknown reasons. There is also a possibility that this person may be a second-tier dealer, because I found a large amount of silver coins left behind by him.
On our mountain in Beihongcun, there is a remote and difficult trail that can bypass the main road and go directly to Laojingou. Although Laojingou has become a tourist attraction in Mohe today, there are still gold veins in it.
At eleven o'clock at night, it was freezing and snowy outside, but the lights were brightly lit inside.
A whole box of silver dollars.
Under the light, each one glows slightly white.
Doctor Fan looked a little excited, and she asked me, "Where did you get these?"
"I'm going to say that I picked it up for no reason, do you believe it or not?"
"I don't believe it!" She shook her head.
"If you don't believe me, throw it away. Please count it for me. How many pieces are there in total? We'll go to the city and sell them all tomorrow morning!"
If you don’t count, you don’t know. This number is shocking.
There are more than 700 Yuan Datou in the box!
There are them in the third, ninth, eighth and tenth years of the Republic of China! In addition, there are dozens of "two-cent" silver coins that were used as change for Yuan Datou back then.
Because they are all wrapped in red paper, each one is in very good condition.
There is a saying that you can't stop a person's fortune when it comes. No matter whose it was before, it was mine now. I was so excited that I didn't sleep well all night. Early the next morning, I took Doctor Fan to Mohe City to find a place to sell silver coins.
Big heads were a hard currency twenty years ago, and they were as easy to cash out as gold bars. Back then, we sold this kind of stuff without distinguishing between editions, such as the fine hair edition made in nine years, the eight-year edition, the big-eared edition made in Gansu, etc. We didn't make any distinction at all and sold them at the same currency price.
Dr. Fan and I visited several stores, but only one had the strength to eat them all. In the end, I sold them all for 270 yuan each, with no one left, and a total of just over 200,000 yuan.
If I keep it until now and sell it, the total price will definitely not be less than 1.3 million.
After coming out, Divine Doctor Fan smiled and joked: "Xiang Yunfeng, you have made a fortune. It's already noon, don't you want to treat me to something to eat?"
"Okay, you tell me what to eat, whatever you want!"
"I...I don't know what's delicious here."
Like a good friend, I put my arm around her shoulders and laughed and said, "Then let's go eat roasted whole lamb!"
"Roast a whole lamb? It's just the two of us. I'm afraid we won't be able to finish it, right?"
I said proudly: "Just throw it away if you can't finish it. It's okay! Make it hard!"
I found a high-end restaurant, and the restaurant said that reservations were required for the roasted whole lamb, so I paid a deposit to have it there that night, and then took Dr. Fan to play at the city skating rink all afternoon.
In the early years, the Mohe skating rink was a good place for dates, and there were many beauties, so there was a saying in the market: "If you want to pick up girls and be single, then go to the skating rink."
"Xiang Yunfeng, wait for me! I can't!"
"Haha! Just take two more steps and you'll be fine!"
I put my hands in my pockets and slid past Divine Doctor Fan very gracefully.
Doctor Fan shouted angrily: "I can't skate! You coach me!"
I looked back at her and smiled, but because I didn't look at the road when I looked back, I bumped into a woman and knocked her down.
"I'm sorry, beauty! I didn't see it. Are you okay?"
I helped the person up, only to hear him complain: "Why don't you look at the road? You hurt me!"
"I'm sorry, I didn't pay attention just now." I apologized again.
The woman I knocked down had a good figure and was wearing jeans. Particularly, some parts of her upper body were covered tightly, but she still looked rough.
I just looked at it twice and felt that my nose felt hot and suddenly I had a nosebleed.
"Stinky flow is busy!"
The other party scolded and slid away.
I stood there, pinched my nose quickly, and looked up at the sky.
At this moment, the cell phone rang in his pocket.
I took out my cell phone with one hand and saw that it was a call from Mr. Tou. He had called Mr. Tou before, so he had my new number.
"Yunfeng, have you finished your affairs in your hometown?"
"It's done, but I plan to stay a few more days to spend time with my family. Let me tell you something, I just made a small fortune!"
"How to make a fortune?"
"You won't believe it if I tell you. I'll tell you when I get back."
On the other side of the phone, he muttered: "Yunfeng, if nothing happens, try to come back to Zhengding before next Tuesday."
"Boss, why are you in such a hurry? What happened?"
He sighed and said, "I'm afraid Miss Xiao Luo is dying. We have been preparing for the funeral in the past few days."
"What!"
The news was so sudden that it shocked me.
I hurriedly said: "How is that possible? Doctor Fan said that Aunt Luo can live for at least five or six years!"
"Why....."
He raised his head and sighed: "I'm afraid this is life and death. Things in the world are unpredictable. Miss Luo couldn't stand the side effects of the needle, so...she took advantage of others' unpreparedness and pulled out all the needles in her body."
"Wait! Wait a minute! Doctor Fan is right next to me! There must be a way to fix it! Tell her!"
Doctor Fan held up her cell phone and listened for a moment. She frowned and said, "What I said at that time was very clear. Once the moonlight needle is pulled out, people will die. But now I have nothing to do. Even if the gods are gone, it will be useless. You are still here." Let me prepare my funeral." After saying that, he returned the phone to me.
"Is there really nothing I can do?" I was worried.
She shook her head and said seriously: "There is nothing we can do."
I thought about it, gritted my teeth, pulled her and walked out.
"You have a nosebleed."
"It's okay, maybe I've been angry in the past two days."
After I returned home, I paid Mr. Liu fifty-five thousand yuan as promised. With Mr. Liu's help, my grandfather also moved his grave the next day, and then I mentioned that I had something to leave.
As soon as she heard that I was leaving, my grandma said anxiously: "Grandson, it's rare for you to come back, why can't you stay at home for a few more days?"
"Grandma, I really have important things to do! I promise you, as long as I have time, I will come back to see you more often."
After moving the grave and saying goodbye to my family, I took the train with Dr. Fan and left Mohe on Friday.
Before leaving, Divine Doctor Fan also received a call. It was from his father. His father asked him not to return to Fan's house in the past two months, but to find a place to stay outside and try not to expose his whereabouts.
At this time, I vaguely felt that the sequelae of the mental hospital incident were beginning to ferment.
Zhuge Qing revealed that those who ran out would die one after another within ten days.
And the reason why I don't mention this is because I have no feelings for those people. Whether they are Wu or Xie Qirong, what does it have to do with me whether they die or not? I can't even take care of myself.
Besides, what if I spread this secret and Zhuge finds out and takes revenge on me?
So I understand very well that the best way to deal with the follow-up of this matter is to stay alone, and it is wisest to pretend that you don't know anything.
Only three people should know this secret, Zhuge Qing, Wu Le, and me.
As for why Zhuge Qing told me this secret? To be honest, I don't quite understand. Maybe he sees that I have a strategy and outstanding abilities, so he wants to win me over.
Don’t forget, I also have the hidden identity of Kudin, the fifth-level puppet master, which may have something to do with this.
In this way, after taking a long-distance bus for half a day and taking a train for a whole day and night, I arrived at Zhengding with Dr. Fan on Monday.
We first met the leader at the hotel, we chatted briefly, and then the group rushed to the city hospital.
When I arrived at the door of the intensive care unit, I saw through the glass that only Brother Tian was inside, while Aunt Luo was lying on the hospital bed and became skin and bones. She had an oxygen mask on her face and several tubes inserted into her body, which she kept holding on to. Brother Tian's hand.
The entire hospital corridor was full of people. Xiao Wu stood in front of the door and said with a solemn expression: "Guys, please don't go in and disturb me. Let the boss and sister-in-law stay for a while."
"No, fifth brother! I'm bringing Divine Doctor Fan back! We have to let her go in and have a look!"
Xiao Wu shook his head slowly and said, "Didn't you notice? The boss didn't even call Divine Doctor Fan this time."
I was stunned. Really, if I hadn’t been told this time, I wouldn’t have known that such a big thing had happened.
Xiaowu turned his head and looked at Dr. Fan. He patted my shoulder with a sad look on his face: "This is all my sister-in-law's intention. She has to scrape the carrion on her legs every half month. She doesn't want to continue to suffer. She wants to relief."
Hearing this, I closed my eyes in discomfort.
Yes...from beginning to end, we never considered Aunt Luo's feelings.
I turned around and asked Doctor Fan in a low voice: "How long does the person have left?"
Doctor Fan was very serious when she said, "Soon, it will definitely not be more than tonight."
After hearing this, I lit a cigarette silently, took a deep breath, and then walked toward the toilet alone.
Fate is unfair and it is difficult for lovers to get married.
God is like this. The more miserable people are, the more miserable they will be. We have made every effort, but we still have not changed the final result.
When I got to the toilet, I suddenly felt a little pain on the left side of my lower abdomen, and it hurt in waves.
Standing next to the toilet, holding a cigarette, I took off my pants and started to drain the water. At this moment, a middle-aged man next to me kept looking at me.
He said: "Brother, do you have nephritis or kidney stones? It looks very serious. You are peeing blood."
