Chapter 0295: Golden Treasure

Ding Fan didn't answer the question raised by Zhou Dazhuan, but just said hello to Zhou Dazhuan, go back and think about it, this thing is not difficult to do, think about it, let's discuss it together.

After speaking, Ding Fan paid the money and told the four of them that he had something to do.

After paying the money, Ding Fan didn't care about the eyes of a few people behind him, and left the small restaurant directly, and walked straight to the Xinting Hotel along the main road, holding a small box in his hand, which was not a valuable thing, but it was definitely a small play that was not common here, in fact, it was a few Songhua eggs that Ding Fan brought when he came today.

After all, the second manager of Sun helped Ding Fan when Kan Liang had an accident, and Ding Fan always remembered this kindness.

At that time, Ding Fan also said that he wanted to invite Second Manager Sun to dinner, but this matter has not been fulfilled, so today Ding Fan specially brought a little Songhua egg made by himself and gave it to Second Manager Sun, which is a little bit of his own heart.

As for the matter of inviting guests to dinner, when the second manager Sun has time, Ding Fan will make up for it.

Besides, the Songhua egg was eaten in the mouth of Manager Sun Er, thinking that he should soon understand the value of it, and I believe that it will not be long before Manager Sun Er will come to the Jinshan Police Station to find him.

Ding Fan is also here to attract gluttonous insects today.

When Ding Fan walked to the Xinting Hotel, he asked the waiter before he realized that Manager Sun Er went out today, and he was not in the hotel at all, and Ding Fan couldn't wait here for too long, so he could only hand over the Songhua eggs he brought to the waiter and ask him to transfer them to Manager Sun Er.

By the time Ding Fan returned to the big car shop, Da Zhuan and the others were already ready to sleep.

Although the time is only seven o'clock, and the sky outside is still bright, there are no pedestrians on the road, and people who have nothing to do at this time are basically already asleep, or chatting together in groups about the old past, bragging, and the like.

When Ding Fan came back, Er Fat and Zheng Yi had already fallen on the bed, and seemed to have fallen asleep, to be honest, these two people were tired today, although they were very excited after buying new clothes and new shoes, and even forgot about today's hard work, but after falling on the kang at night, they still fell asleep tiredly, only Zhou Dazhuan couldn't sleep alone, and seemed to be still thinking about what Ding Fan told him today, the cigarette pouch in his hand almost never stopped, and he kept smoking, until Ding Fan came back, he put away the cigarette pouch, and planned to chat with Ding Fan。

Who knows, after Ding Fan entered the door, he had been listening to a few people chatting on the big kang opposite.

I heard that a few years ago, someone dug up the body on the mountain, it is said to have caused a great sensation, one of them is the famous big lock in the past, named Gao Baoshan, the other person is still an old Maozi, when the body was dug up, it has been rotten, if it were not for the red hair of the old Maozi, no one recognized it, as for Gao Baoshan is more direct, I heard the legend in the early years, Gao Baoshan has an iron eagle claw in his hand, and a thing was found next to the corpse, so the identity of the corpse was determined.

As soon as Ding Fan heard what this person said, he immediately remembered Huang Daqiang, who had stolen the door, and he told himself one thing at that time, Li Gui had a life in his hands back then, that is, a lockman and an old hairman, listening to what these people said, it seems that these two people are these two people.

It's just that this matter has been going on for so many years, and it's really boring for these people to still talk about it, and there is nothing new at all.

Just when Ding Fan felt that the story was a little boring, an old man lying on the kang spoke: "You know a fart, that old Maozi is not an ordinary person, it is said that he said that he was holding a treasure map, which was left with us when the Eastern Japanese army was defeated, and only this map can find the location." ”

As soon as the people around heard that there was a treasure, their eyes widened and they looked at the old man, although they didn't know if what the old man said was true, but what if it was true?

Everyone wants to get the treasure, although the person who gets the treasure in the end is not necessarily himself, but who doesn't want to fight it?

Even Ding Fan is a little curious, to be honest, this place in the Northeast is really a treasure land, it can be said that this is simply a place full of treasures, not to mention treasures, that is, some people say that there is gold underground, Ding Fan believes it.

Just when Ding Fan boldly guessed what the treasure was, an exclamation suddenly came from the kang opposite: "Gold?"

It can't be such a coincidence, right?

Ding Fan just thought of gold in his heart, and someone here really talked about gold, is there such a coincidence in the world?

Ding Fan walked to the edge of the kang, took out a cigarette from the front door of the kang, handed it to the old man on the kang, and said with a smile: "Uncle, there is nothing to do on this big night, will you tell everyone your story?"

The old man looked at the big front door cigarette that Ding Fan was holding in his hand, sat up, reached out and took the cigarette that Ding Fan handed him, put it under his nose and smelled it, then took out a match and lit it and smoked it and said: "This cigarette, with energy, just rush the cigarette that this young man took out, I will tell you, this is still what my father told me back then." ”

Ding Fan endured the smell of his feet around him, sat on the kang, gave Zhou Dazhuan a cigarette, leaned against the wall, and listened to the story honestly, in fact, if it weren't for the fact that he heard someone talk about the two people killed by Li Gui today, Ding Fan would not necessarily be interested in this matter.

The old man cleared his throat and said seriously, like a storyteller: "It happened more than sixty years ago, when Lao Maozi, the country was splitting, and one of the people, known as the White Bandit Army, was so powerful that they snatched a large amount of gold directly from the country, and then were transported to their town guard area, which was countless gold bars. Son and gold coins, the war lasted for a long time, and then the little devil came, and the entire Northeast was occupied by them, when I was still young, I also listened to my father, at that time, a group of old Maozi used the train to transport a lot of large boxes, one of which fell on the way, and fell out of a place of gold, and then these gold were transported away by the little devils, but the gold was transported to the barracks, and no one has seen it since. ”

The old man was smoking a cigarette while recalling the past, which seemed to be told to him by his father, and what he said was very fragmentary.

Ding Fan couldn't help but ask: "Didn't gold appear later?"

After the old man recalled for a while, he said to Ding Fan: "I just heard my father say that after the little devil surrendered, many trucks rushed out of the barracks, there seemed to be more than a dozen vehicles, and finally they all rushed into the mountains, and no one came out, whether it was the gold, no one knew about it." ”

Ding Fan straightened out the old man's words in his mind, and suddenly remembered that when he was in Yanjing before, he had read a literary report by his grandfather, which seemed to be about a batch of gold lost in Russia, and the time seemed to be more than sixty years away from now.

It's just that Ding Fan remembered very clearly at that time that the batch of gold was not a few large boxes, but more than 60 boxes, and the rough calculation figure was 600 tons.

After that, what the old man said was basically not wrong, all this gold was swallowed by the little devils, and until the end of the war, this matter was not conclusive, and it was even more unknown whether it was really hidden in the northeast.

At first, Ding Fan just listened to it as a story, but later the old man said that it was serious, which really attracted Ding Fan's curiosity, a full 600 tons of gold, and whoever heard the news was a little excited, but what does this matter have to do with the old Maozi killed by Li Gui at the beginning?

Ding Fan has never thought about this point clearly, did the old Maozi who was killed know the whereabouts of this batch of gold?

The old man saw that Ding Fan was quite interested in this matter, sat beside Ding Fan, and said to Ding Fan happily: "I heard that this old Maozi has the treasure map of the Dongwei army in his hand, this old Maozi is actually a spy, just to find this treasure map, not to mention that he was really found, but in the end he didn't get out of our master's territory, right?"

Lao Maozi, gold, the Eastern Japanese army and the treasure map, these things are put together, it seems to be a bit of a possibility, but Ding Fan always feels that among these conditions, the most unlikely is the treasure map, because the Eastern Japanese army was suddenly defeated, and the time was very tight when it surrendered, although there was a little time to hide the treasure, but did you have time to draw a treasure map?

The people around me also seem to be a little less convinced by the story of this old man, because this story is a bit too exaggerated, and not everyone will believe such exaggerated words.

When the old man saw Ding Fan's expression, he looked around very cautiously, and then whispered to Ding Fan: "Do you know what was stolen from Lao Maozi's hands back then?"

Ding Fan turned around in an instant, staring at the old man with his eyes, his hand was already pressed on his waist, fortunately, the gun on Ding Fan's body was still there, as long as his hand was on his waist, Ding Fan had a kind of comfort in his heart.

And this old man seemed to know that Ding Fan would not do anything to him, he looked at Ding Fan very calmly, and finally said to Ding Fan: "What Li Gui actually got in his hand was a letter, a memoir written by the translator under the devil back then. ”

Ding Fan asked in a low voice, "How do you know so clearly?"

Who knows, this old man gradually approached Ding Fan's ear, and whispered in Ding Fan's ear: "That translator is my father, and the confession was said by my father himself, and even this memoir was handed over to that old man by hand." ”