Sometimes, hatred can make the weak stronger and the strong stronger.
There have been rumors on the street that if she had not used the bone-shrinking technique to destroy her legs at Tengriluo Mountain, causing her body condition to deteriorate rapidly, then she would not have become terminally ill later! Naturally, he will not die! Therefore, in a certain sense, there is a causal relationship between Aunt Luo's death and the old scholar.
I dare say that if the old scholar dares to appear on the street openly, he will not survive for another second!
I would do the same thing if it were me. If a man cannot avenge the woman he loves, then he cannot be a man! That's called a coward!
I will use sixteen words to describe Brother Tian’s current state.
"Rebirth in Nirvana, recast your mind, control the wind and rain, and ascend to the top again!"
Late at night, our car drove north on an unknown road for more than an hour. There was a white truck with double flashers parked at the intersection in front of us.
"Yunfeng, remember what Boss Wang said, keep a low profile during this period. Try not to contact those friends, and try not to use your bank card."
"It's so serious! You can't even withdraw money? Brother Tian, am I on a wanted order?"
Tian Sanjiu smiled and said: "That's not true. This is called taking precautions before they happen. I can't reveal the specific situation. It's no good if you know too much. In short, this time Wang Boutou and I will join forces to kill the situation. The old scholar will definitely lose. undoubtedly."
"Okay! I understand!"
"Brother Tian, I'm leaving then. If you need any help from my brother, please feel free to contact me. You know my mobile phone number."
"Take care of yourself."
"The same to you."
Thousands of words, but in the end they only condensed into two words: take care.
The truck started, and I looked through the rearview mirror at Brother Tian getting farther and farther behind, until he was completely plunged into darkness.
"Brother! We really don't want to do your business! The boss said you are in trouble!"
The driver was a horse-faced man in his fifties. He was from Guangxin Logistics. Qin Xida had a good relationship with the boss of Guangxin. I asked Qin Xida to deliver the message through an intermediary, and then added another 100,000 for shipping. The other party then agreed to help deliver the goods. How could we be willing to throw away those bags of cultural relics? Now they are all packed in the back of this car, disguised with dozens of boxes of fruit.
Seeing a cigarette on his dashboard, I casually took out one and lit it.
"Hey, brother, you're welcome. This trip is over a thousand miles away. Aren't you afraid that we'll be caught on the road?"
"call...."
I turned around and said with a smile: "I'm afraid it will be useless! Besides! I spent a lot of money to ask you for help! Isn't it just to prevent this situation from happening?"
"Haha, you are right."
"We don't take the expressway, we take the East Ring Road, the Zhongzhe Line, then go over the mountain to Huadu Road, and then go around to 103. There are our Guangxin brothers along the way. Anyone who sees the traffic police will call the traffic police immediately. notify."
I waved my hand quickly: "Don't tell me this, I'm not familiar with the road, just tell me how many days I can get there."
He thought for a while and said: "The road is not easy to walk. If we go quickly, it will take three days. If we go slow, it may take five or six days."
I threw away the cigarette butt and closed the window. I turned on the radio and listened to music. Then I leaned on the seat and slowly closed my eyes.
The song she sang was "Heart Rain" by Yang Yuying. I was very tired and fell asleep while listening to it.
It was a long and winding journey, and we originally walked several days longer in one day. Fortunately, nothing happened. We finally arrived at our destination, Beijing, four days later.
PARKING LOT.
I stood in the far corner and watched. Maybe because of giving birth to a child, Xiaoying's temperament has obviously matured a lot. Her previous unconventional red hair disappeared and was replaced by a capable and decent short hair.
After moving the boxes of fruit away, the horse-faced man carefully looked around and then pulled out a few large bags.
After untying the sack, Xiaoying took one look and immediately covered his mouth. Then my cell phone rang.
"Hello?"
"Cousin! I received the goods! Why did you send so many things!"
"Don't make a fuss. Is the fat black man with you?" I asked knowingly.
"No! Business has been good these days! Uncle Fatty and Liangzi went to the antique city to purchase goods! What happened to my cousin! Where are you!"
"I'm in Sichuan. You should find a safe place to keep your things. You can try to sell them one by one. Remember to prepare the bills. The black fat man will tell you which buyers you can deal with and which buyers you can't deal with. By the way, in the bag There is a long blue brocade box with a gourd inside. Don’t sell this thing, keep it and keep it safe for me.”
"Cousin! How much are these things worth? They look very expensive at first glance!"
"Probably more than 10 million."
"one!"
Xiaoying swallowed the words abruptly.
"Cousin, when will you come to Beijing? Liangzi and I miss you very much!"
"Haha, we will meet soon. Is Saint Child okay?"
"Well! Thanks to you, cousin, the Holy Child has grown a lot taller!"
"Okay, let's do that, Xiaoying. I have someone here. Hang up first. Remember, these things must be put away."
I turned and walked out of the parking lot, taking a deep breath.
The situation is unclear now. To be on the safe side, I can’t meet Liangzi Xiaoying for the time being. However, I also want to see her.
Be careful and sail the boat for thousands of years. I have followed the lead for so many years and I know this well.
I found a sheltered corner where there was no one around, made a small fire, and then put a piece of tile I picked up on the road on the fire to burn.
After burning for more than five minutes, I poured a bag of incense ash on the red tiles. Then I took out a small bag and added some "stuff" to the hot ashes.
If I didn't say it, no one would know what I added, but it was actually a little earwax.
I added some water and stirred it into a paste with my hands. I endured the heat and nausea and took a sip.
"Cough! Cough!"
It tastes so damn awful, it's like having a mouthful of dried horse poop in your mouth.
I cleared my throat and said something casually.
If anyone who knows me is present at this time, they will definitely hear that my voice has obviously changed. It has become very hoarse, pure and smoky, like the voice of an old man.
Because there are many people in Panjiayuan who know me, such as the owner of the Jade Shop, Zhao, the nephew of Liu Yuanning, etc., and I don’t want them to recognize my voice.
This is the secret recipe for "voice-changing" used by people in the world of martial arts in the past. The effect can last for about four or five days. In the past, for entertainers and beggars, their masters would let their apprentices drink this voice-changing water and start shouting. It sounded miserable. After that, I thought To restore your voice, you also need to drink a lot of water.
In the past, old people often said that children who eat earwax will become mute. This is not entirely true, but there is some truth in it. This thing can indeed affect the vocal cords.
I opened my wallet and took a look, frowning.
I only have one hundred and five yuan in cash left, so I can't go to the bank. This little money for food and accommodation will be gone in a day or two at most. If I don't think of a way to make money, I will have to sleep on the streets and sleep on the bridge tomorrow! How could it be possible to persist until the beginning of September to meet up with Brother Fish and the others!
well!
I sighed helplessly, lamenting that my current situation was really miserable.
Leaving the parking lot, I smelled the fragrance and found a tricycle selling hand cakes.
The boss glanced at me, frowned and said loudly: "Why don't you go somewhere else! My family is also in trouble!"
Damn...this is clearly treating me as a beggar.
I stayed in the car for four days without washing, and without having my hair cut for two months. I even smelled a sour smell in my clothes.
I, Xiang Yunfeng, am really a dragon who swims on the beach and is teased by a shrimp, and a tiger who falls on the plain and is bullied by a dog.
I said unhappily: "Hey! How do you sell the most expensive hand cake topping here?"
"To top it off? Add eggs, ham, chicken fillet and shredded potatoes, six yuan each."
"Okay! Then listen up!"
"Here are five! Add two eggs, two hams, two chicken tenders and two shredded potatoes to each!"
"What's wrong with your voice? Why do you sound like this when you speak?"
"Don't worry so much! Do you want to sell it or not?"
"Of course I'll sell it! It's thirty yuan in total, please pay first."
I gave the money.
I was really hungry, so I ate three of them in one go. I put the remaining two in my pocket to save for a midnight snack or tomorrow's breakfast.
I bought another pack of cigarettes for twenty-six dollars.
I had more than 50 dollars left in my wallet, and I planned to save money for hotel stays, so I went to an Internet cafe to spend the night.
Warwick Bridge, two miles to the west, the Internet cafe from five years ago is still there, but the network manager is different. It is estimated that the original network manager has quit long ago.
I'm not panicking at all. I'll go get some money tomorrow. Fifty yuan is my capital. As long as there is an antique market, I can get the money.
Taking a towel and that 50-cent-a-pack of shampoo, I ran to the Internet cafe bathroom to wash up.
I was washing my hair when my ears moved.
I suddenly heard a very slight cry coming from the partition.
A woman's cry.
"Yeah...Ah...Yeah!"
