Hearing what Mr. Xu said, I couldn't help but smile knowingly, and then he sighed and said: "Oh... that's right! As the saying goes, people die for money and birds die for food! Husband and wife get along well, and the piano and the harp are good. Shenghuang. If you have children, you will soon be poor, but if you don’t have children, you will not grow rich!"
After saying that, I stretched a long way, leaned on the chair, and said leisurely: "Hey! It's really uncomfortable to have such a thing on the top of my head. I feel a little motion sick now, wait until Local Lao Xu, don’t forget to know me on Zhihu!”
I didn't call the guy opposite Mr. Xu, but directly called him "Old Xu".
Mr. Xu was not angry either. He smiled slightly and said, "No problem."
"Okay! Let me squint for a while." After saying that, I started to touch the side of the chair with my hands.
Since my hands were tied together at this time, it took a lot of effort to lower the back of the chair.
After putting down the back of the chair, I leaned on the back of the chair and asked intentionally or unintentionally, "Hey, Lao Xu, there is something I need to ask you about."
Mr. Xu said softly, "Oh", "What's the matter?"
I deliberately lowered my voice and said, "How are my two friends doing now?"
Mr. Xu smiled slightly and said, "The young master of the Hu family is talking about the fourth lady of the Hua family and the friend named Xiong?"
I said, "Of course it's them."
Mr. Xu said: "Don't worry, they are very good."
I sighed and murmured: "That's good! That's good..."
I said "That's good" several times in a row, as if I was replying to Mr. Xu's words, and mostly as if I was speaking to myself.
I have experienced too many weird things recently. Compared with the bad news one after another, hearing such news at this time is the greatest comfort to me.
I took a long breath, then slowly closed my eyes, and soon I fell asleep.
I don’t know how long it took, but when I woke up again, someone had taken off the black cloth bag that had been shining on my head, and the black Mercedes-Benz business car I was sitting in had also stopped at the port.
There are many people in the port, but there is only one ship.
A large cargo ship.
No one spoke among the hundreds of dock workers. They were like emotionless robots, carrying supplies back and forth to the freighter. I took a cursory glance and saw that in addition to various boxes of various sizes, the cargo was In addition, there were actually four military green Toyota Overlords.
The overbearing style is not new and looks like it was released around 2002. However, although the appearance is a bit older, the overall style has been greatly changed, especially the chassis, shock absorption and suspension have been strengthened.
I thought to myself: "These guys are very well prepared! But, is there such a big battle in Suiye City?"
I thought about it while being carried forward, and in a short time I boarded the huge freighter.
The cargo ship is very large. From bottom to top, it is divided into a double bottom, a cargo hold, a topside cabin, and the deck at the top.
I was carried by the two African brothers before me to the largest cabin on the topside.
At this time, there were seven or eight people sitting inside, five men and three women.
No one else spoke, only a big man with his hands and feet tied behind his back was cursing, "Damn it! Where are you going to get me? Why did you bring me to the boat? If you have the ability, give me to me." Let go and see if your grandpa doesn’t beat you until your faces are full of love!”
The big man was scolding me vigorously, and when he saw me being dragged in by two big black men, he was stunned.
"Are you still alive? I thought they killed you?"
When I saw this guy, my heart that was still hanging suddenly fell to the ground.
The guy in front of me who is spitting Xingzi is not Xiong Ming, who else could he be?
And sitting next to him was Hua Muling, the fourth young lady of the Hua family.
When I saw the two of them, I burst out laughing. I sighed and said, "Hey, I didn't expect that you two are still alive?"
Xiong Ming laughed and scolded: "I don't know how long I will live! You girl is dead, I can't even die!"
Hua Muling's sad face also disappeared, she looked at me with concern and asked, "Are you okay?"
The two big black guys threw me on the chair next to Hua Muling as if they were throwing sacks. Then, the two of them turned around expressionlessly and walked out of the top cabin without looking back.
With a "bang" sound, the hatch was locked from the outside.
Seeing this, Hua Muling looked at me and asked again, "Hu Tian, are you okay?"
I moved my butt, smiled bitterly, shook my head and said, "It's okay! Don't worry!"
After saying this, I changed the subject and asked, "Why were you two brought to the boat here?"
Hua Muling frowned and shook her head and said, "I don't know what the situation is. Xiong Ming and I were already here when we woke up. No, there are so many people sitting around us."
Hua Muling said and nodded the other six people around him with his chin.
After Hua Muling's reminder, I focused on the other six people.
I glanced at these six people and couldn't help but swallow a mouthful of saliva. I sighed in my heart: "Good guy, where did this gang of people find these guys? They can definitely be described as weird."
The reason why I use the word "weird" is because the appearance of these people is really unreliable.
From left to right, the first one is a blind man in his fifties. I saw that he was dressed like a fortune teller, with a hat tilted to one side, a buttoned green cloth jacket that had been washed a long time ago and was a little white, and black old Beijing cloth shoes on his feet, with one foot lifted and the other foot pulled. With. In addition, he held a yellowed half of the Book of Changes in his left hand, a bamboo pole on his right shoulder, and smiled at me with his lips pursed.
The second person on the left is a long-legged girl. I won’t introduce her much. It was Yu’er who secretly gave me the antidote before and told me a lot about the origin of Suiye Ancient City in the car. .
When Yu'er saw me looking at her, she didn't say anything, but nodded towards me with a charming smile on her face.
When she greeted me, I responded politely.
The next second, she subconsciously glanced in Hua Muling's direction. Sure enough, she saw Hua Muling's dagger-like eyes looking at Yu'er, and then looked at me, as if asking, "Who is this woman?"
I swallowed and didn't dare to look at Hua Muling. I turned my eyes directly to the guy next to Yu'er.
This guy looks like an absolute idiot. A grown man in his thirties is actually wearing the same clothes as Arale in the Japanese anime, a peaked cap, overalls, a rose-pink T-shirt, and an old brown jacket.
What's even more interesting is that the man in his thirties actually had a pink pacifier in his mouth. His bright eyes didn't even look at me, but were always staring at Yu'er's pair of proud white rabbits.
"Go ahead, you're a pervert and an idiot! This damn guy is one of a million talents!" I thought to myself.
Then he turned his eyes away from the idiot and turned to the gentle man with glasses next to him, who had been fiddling with the computer in his hand.
The man from science and engineering seemed to notice that I was looking at him. He slowly stopped what he was doing, closed his laptop, looked at me, and said with a smile: "Hello, my name is Li Qiang! I am a PhD student in the Department of Archeology at Northwest University. Nice to meet you. What is your name, brother?"
When he asked me this question, I couldn't help but be stunned. After a while, I smiled reluctantly and said, "Hello, my name is Hu Tian. I am..."
"Hu Tian..." Li Qiang frowned and thought for a while, then suddenly said with enlightenment: "The eldest young master of the Hu family in Yiyuanzhai in Beijing?"
I smiled and said, "Yes! It's me!"
Li Qiang nodded and said thoughtfully: "I've heard of you! It's not as famous as meeting you. Now I know why Yiyuanzhai has begun to decline in recent years."
After saying that, Li Qiang didn't care about the red and white expression on my face, opened the laptop and started typing on the keyboard.
This caused Xiong Ming, who had just calmed down, to laugh again.
I rolled my eyes at Xiong Ming angrily, but Xiong Ming had an expression on his face that said, "What can you do to me?" and kept laughing.
I ignored Xiong Ming's sarcasm and turned my attention to the old man next to Li Qiang.
This is an extremely eye-catching old man, probably seventy or eighty years old. His eyes are closed as if he is meditating, and he seems unwilling to ask about worldly affairs. Her hair is as snowy, as thin as silk, she has a well-proportioned figure and a straight waist. She wears a bright red suit without even a trace of wrinkles on her body. On her feet is a pair of 1997 original edition AJ11. Sitting there without saying a word, she is mesmerizing. Thousands of girls fell down.
I looked at the old man in front of me and couldn't help but think to myself: "Good guy, isn't this old man so handsome? Can I be like this when I get older?"
After thinking about how I would look after retirement for a while, I finally focused on the little girl next to the old man.
This is a little girl from Tibetan area.
The little girl looked to be about eight or nine years old. Her hair was very long and tied into more than a dozen thin braids. The braids were decorated with accessories of different colors.
Her skin was dark, her eyes were big and clear, and there were two faint lines of tears on her cheeks. It was obvious that she had just cried.
But even so, this little girl still has an expression of indescribable perseverance on her face, like a wolf that has not grown up, with that kind of unyielding and arrogance in her bones.
I looked at the little girl, and the little girl looked at me.
Slowly, the little girl's eye circles turned red again, and soon the big tears began to fall down.
That pitiful look made me not know what to do for a moment.
To be honest, I, Hu Tian, am not afraid of anything in my life. What I am most afraid of is women crying, let alone such a little girl of eight or nine years old.
Seeing that the little girl was shedding tears without saying a word, Xiong Ming on the other side said, "Hu Tian, does your weird uncle's face scare that little girl?"
I said, "I didn't do anything? Who knew this little girl was so timid?"
After saying that, I hurriedly said to the little girl: "Little sister, don't cry! Don't cry! Brother, there is no harm in it!"
The little girl looked at me. After a while, she said to me word by word: "Kanepeba..."
The little girl spoke in Tibetan, but I couldn't understand what she meant.
So, I frowned and asked, "Little sister, what do you mean? Brother, I don't understand what you mean? Can you speak Chinese?"
The little girl didn't answer my words, but looked at me with her watery eyes.
For some reason, I always felt that the way she looked at me was special. I seemed to be able to vaguely feel the joy of meeting again after a long absence, and the joy was mixed with an inexplicable sadness.
