Chapter 120 Big Brother Society

"Doot, doot" The phone was hung up, and Erhei was stunned for a long time, and his head began to be a little messy, because he never thought of why this wealthy Boss Yu had the idea of eating black.

After a while, Erhei picked up the car keys and stumbled out of the room, Xiaosi and Tang Kun were chatting in the room, and when they saw Erhei coming out, they asked him what he was doing, Nagano went to buy food, and he was going to eat in a while.

"It's okay, a friend has something to do with me, you guys eat first" Erhei threw down a sentence and left.

"It's so hairy, his face seems to be a little pale. Tang Kun frowned and said.

"Maybe you're tired......

At the same time, the north, Spring City.

Two days ago, Wang Changsheng and Liang Pingping found a fast hotel to settle down, and after settling down, he took out the roll of parchment and studied it, this parchment paper that looks very old, after spreading out, it has to be about forty centimeters long, about twenty centimeters wide, part of the parchment is ancient shamanic characters, and the rest are some drawings outlined with lines similar to the five elements, gossip, and two rituals.

In fact, the avenues of the world are the same, and there are many things that are common, in terms of Wang Changsheng's knowledge, he can't understand a word of those shamanic texts when he reads them, but he can still see a rough picture of the pictures below.

"Something like a ghost painting, you don't look like a headache?" Liang Pingping couldn't help frowning.

"It's good if it's a Taoist ghost painting, I can still understand it somewhat, but this thing is too historical, I've never been in contact with it, so I don't know where to start."

"So what do you have to do?"

"I'm definitely not going to be able to do it, try to find someone who understands to ask" Wang Changsheng thought about it, took out his mobile phone and called Fu Jiu, and after the phone was connected, he asked the other party if he knew someone who knew the shaman here.

Here in Spring City, there are still a lot of people under the shamanic religion, such as the immortals who came out of the north, the goddesses who danced the gods, and almost all of the people in Lixiangtang have something to do with shamans, but so many years have passed, and the purest shamans are estimated to be difficult to find.

"Shaman, what are you looking for them?" Fu Jiu asked a little confused when he heard this.

"I found something that might be a shamanic scripture, I guess it will be of some use to me, but I can't understand the text written on it at all, and I want to find someone to help me translate it, I'm not familiar with it at all, so I can only ask you"

"You'll wait, I'll look through the address book"

"This, senior brother, do you know anyone, shouldn't they all be remembered in your head?" Wang Changsheng asked a little confused.

"No way, I know too many people, and in the end I can't count them, and there are many people who may have met once or twice before and then had no contact, so I can't remember who the other party is" Fu Jiu flipped through the phone and found a person named Wang Chunye, and said: "Don't say it, I really found one, this person seems to be a descendant of the Manchu royal family, and his ancestors are the children of the Eight Banners, I heard that there has been a prince in the family, I will send you his contact information"

"Reliable?"

"It should be very reliable, I remember hearing a friend talk about him, this person is particularly well-connected in the three eastern provinces, and people of three religions and nine streams can be contacted, so to speak, what is the state of me in Chang'an City, what is the state of him in Chuncheng, this person is ostensibly doing wholesale and automobile business, but behind the scenes, he is known as the first god stick in the Northeast, but anyone who makes a horse and opens a fragrant hall, you have to say hello to him, because it is said that he has a very good relationship with the shaman's wizard, and he can be regarded as the spokesperson of the shaman. ”

Fu Jiu paused, and then said: "However, there is one thing I have to remind you, you don't have much experience when you first enter the rivers and lakes, and if you interact with people, you can take care of yourself, understand?"

"Let you say as if I'm a fledgling and don't understand Mao"

"Hehe, in my eyes, you are a chick, okay, I'll call this person first, and you can contact him later to see when we meet!"

Ten minutes later, Wang Changsheng contacted this person named Wang Chunye, and the other party's tone and attitude on the phone were very warm, and after asking him where he lived, he said that he would come to pick him up after about half an hour.

Wang Changsheng was just about to put away the sheepskin roll, when Liang Pingping suddenly stretched out his hand and pressed it on it, and asked seriously, "Are you going to show him like this?"

"Otherwise?" Wang Changsheng asked in surprise.

Liang Pingping said very speechlessly: "This thing, the value is certain, so the first thing you have to guard against is that people see the intention of making money, you just send it over regardless of it, if the other party is interested, don't say that you block the road and rob the money, even if you write it down, it is not possible, and again, people will translate the shamanic text above for you casually, you don't know, in the end you are completely busy in vain, and send your hard work out"

"Seems to make sense?" Wang Changsheng thought about it for a while, Liang Pingping's words were really very likely, and he then asked, "Then what do you say?"

"Take a piece of paper, copy the shamanic text on it in sections, and intercept the middle paragraph to show the other party, if he can find someone to translate it, then after a period of time, we will go directly to the translator by crossing this Wang Chunye, or contact someone who knows how to do it in another way, so that we can avoid exposing ourselves to the greatest extent."

Wang Changsheng opened his mouth in surprise, and said in admiration: "You are really cunning enough."

"Saying that you are a chick really didn't wronged you......"

More than 20 minutes later, Wang Changsheng and Liang Pingping came out of the hotel, just arrived at the door, a Toyota domineering car that is standard for Northeast social people stopped not far away, and a person got out of the car, the other party was about thirty years old, with a bag under his arm, shaved a delicate small flat head, a short-sleeved shirt and jeans, and a string of Buddhist beads with a good texture on his wrist.

There are many people dressed like this in the north, and people are commonly known as this kind of person as the big brother of society, but some of this kind of big brother is purely pretended, and there are a very small number of people, who are indeed very good and graded, and can be regarded as a real big brother.

"Hello, I'm Wang Chunye......"

However, after Wang Changsheng saw the other party, he knew at first glance that Fu Jiu's previous evaluation was going to be greatly discounted, and this person was more than one level worse than Fu Jiu in any way.

Look at the temperament of the person, Fujiu was born in Gujingguan and sat in Chang'an City, and the one who came with him was the character of the first generation, and this bar is also at the level of a social person.