July 1, 11 a.m.

An Airbus A321 landed steadily at Yangcheng International Airport.

After getting off the plane, Jiang Bo went to drive his BMW X7 and return to the city.

At the Shangri-La Hotel, in the lavishly decorated presidential suite, Jiang Bo is sitting behind a desk, looking up a map through a newly bought laptop.

After some searching, what made Jiang Bo feel strange was that the Songqiao Town mentioned in Zhang Songming's diary was in the territory of Yucheng next door to Yangcheng.

It is located in a county northwest of Rain City.

Judging from the online map, there are not many buildings in Songqiao Town that have been marked on the map, and the streets and alleys are not marked with names.

Therefore, just looking at the map, there is no way to determine which one Sheep Lane is.

"In recent years, network technology has developed rapidly, and the database of Baidu and 360 is very complete for the collection of township information. ”

In Zhang Songming's diary, he only mentioned the name of Songqiao Town, and did not mention other districts, counties and cities.

However, Jiang Bo opened the system and checked the diary again, and found that in [Diary 8], Zhang Songming used the dialects of Sichuan Province such as 'Gua Wazi' and 'Longmen Array'.

Therefore, it is basically certain that Zhang Songming's hometown is in Sichuan Province, and according to the information found by Jiang Bo, Songqiao Town is probably the Songqiao Town in Yucheng.

Jiang Bo, who was full of the idea of digging wells and digging gold, abandoned all thoughts of entertainment and relaxation.

Yangcheng is not far from Songqiao Town, and the distance is only about 200 kilometers, so he plans to go to Songqiao Town first to see the local situation.

With vigorous energy, Jiang Bo drove away from the Shangri-La Hotel at three o'clock in the afternoon and went straight to Yucheng.

Instead of returning home, Jiang Bo stayed at a hotel in Yucheng for one night.

As soon as it was dawn the next morning, he left his room and drove his BMW X7 to the town of Songqiao.

Less than 50 kilometers away, due to rugged mountain roads and traffic jams on the road, Jiang Bo took a full three hours to complete.

Parking his BMW outside a restaurant at the entrance of town, Jiang Bo looked in along the wide street.

As described in Zhang Songming's diary, the houses on both sides of the street in Songqiao Town look new and the streets are clean, and they are all houses that have been renovated and rebuilt in recent years.

After entering the restaurant, Jiang Bo ordered food and asked the boss about it, and the results were no different from what he saw.

The town's economy is dominated by tea, and the town's non-business residents go to the fields outside the town every day to pick tea in the hot sun.

At the beginning of July, it is the peak of summer tea picking, so there are few people in the town during the day when there is no market.

When dining, because Jiang Bo drove a BMW X7, the restaurant owner had good eyesight, and knew that Jiang Bo's car was worth a lot of money.

With the intention of chatting and making friends, the restaurant owner sat not far from Jiang Bo when he was eating and talked with him enthusiastically.

This is exactly what Jiang Bo wants to inquire about.

Because at this point in time, Zhang Songming was still in the field, and it was impossible for anyone to know where the gold was hidden.

Therefore, Jiang Bo did not shy away from it, and directly inquired about the situation of Yangzi Lane and Zhang Songming's house.

Yangzi Lane knew, but Zhang Songming, the restaurant owner was not impressed, and said he didn't know.

After finishing the meal, Jiang Bo parked the car in front of the restaurant and generously gave a parking fee of 100 yuan.

Walking towards the town on foot, Jiang Bo took out his mobile phone, opened the map, and located his real-time location.

After some tinkering, I had a rough number in my heart, put away my mobile phone, and didn't go directly to the sheep alley pointed out by the restaurant owner.

Instead, he walked slowly through the streets of the town, ready to familiarize himself with the place before making further plans.

Perhaps, because he was too handsome, Jiang Bo found that the eyes of pedestrians on the street were vaguely scanning him.

As an outsider, this is not a good phenomenon, Jiang Bo doesn't like this feeling of being watched, especially when he is ready to dig for treasures.

So, he went to a clothing store, bought a set of clothes that looked relatively plain and monotonous, and put them back on.

But his body frame and facial features were there, and although he was dressed ordinarily, he still couldn't hide his own handsomeness and handsomeness.

When walking on the street, the rate of turning heads is still very high.

Jiang Bo couldn't do anything, so he didn't care, and continued to follow his original plan, walking through the streets and alleys of Songqiao Town.

July 3rd, 3 p.m.

Through comparison, as well as interviewing the surrounding neighbors, Jiang Bo finally determined the building that was rebuilt after the collapse of Zhang Songming's old house.

This is a street-facing building, two bays, six meters wide, three floors, but after a simple decoration, it does not look luxurious, and even compared with the surrounding buildings, it is a bit of an eyesore.

It is worth mentioning that although Yangzi Lane is not the main road, because Songqiao Town does not have a unified farmers' market, it will become a place for small merchants to sell goods when they are in the market.

In the morning, Jiang Bo felt the lively atmosphere of the local market.

At the same time, with the help of this relatively chaotic time period, the target location was locked.

Once the place has been determined, the next step is to buy it from the owner of the building.

He didn't eat at noon, Jiang Bo's stomach was a little hungry, and he was not in a hurry to act immediately, so he would fill his stomach first.

As soon as he came out of Yangzi Alley, he hadn't walked a few steps when a short man approached him, which made Jiang Bo's expression become weird.

"Isn't this the little beggar? ”

Thinking so in his heart, Jiang Bo was ready to go up to say hello.

Wei Peng didn't have anything to ask for food anymore, and he didn't dare to ask for it, because recently there were crackdowns on begging fraud gangs across the country, especially in Yangcheng.

It is worth mentioning that begging is a personal right and is not illegal in itself, but it is not possible if it involves fraud and disturbance of the peace.

Wei Peng hasn't deceived anyone, he's always been decent, he thinks that there shouldn't be a problem, right?

But sometimes, I'm always afraid of what's coming.

Half a month ago, the eldest brother who led him into the industry to ask for food, I don't know what happened, and was suddenly arrested and locked up.

Wei Peng panicked, afraid of being implicated, and was also arrested and locked up.

So he didn't dare to continue to stay in Yangcheng, and he didn't go to ask for food, so he packed his luggage and returned to his hometown in Songqiao Town.

After asking for food for more than three years, Wei Peng also saved some savings, and when he returned to his hometown, he was brightly dressed and full of face, which attracted the envy of many people.

Begging for food is not very visible, so he didn't tell the people in his hometown, so as not to be embarrassed and be pointed out behind his back.

It's been more than a week since he came back, Wei Peng's small life is very leisurely, he doesn't have to worry about eating and drinking, he has no father or mother, so no one cares.

No, after Wei Peng ate chicken all night at the Internet café in the town last night, he didn't wake up until the afternoon, thinking about the fun of the game, and he didn't even bother to eat, so he ran to the Internet café in a hurry.

However, a man he met on the way frightened him.