318, the first pot of gold B railway compound

At that time, there was still one episode empty, and I was going to go to high school in Yangdian Ziji, and I quietly arrived at Yicheng Daji.

After listening to the situation reported by Xiao Beifeng when he came back, combined with the content of the second half of the report letter, the dead corrupt official was designated to hide a secret in the leprosy hospital!

Destroy the four old days when the car pulled away on the level of cultural relics,

The tomb of the princess near the old national capital on the edge of the county seat, the things dug up from the general's tomb are said to have been transported to a place where there are many poor and middle peasants and burned.

The family compound of the expert Lao Gan in District 16 was shocked overnight, and countless secret valuables were missing, which was too strange.

It seems that this invisible hand is manipulating, and it has something to do with this leprosy hospital that no one dares to approach. Let's take our time to uncover this secret.

That veil of mystery.

This is probably the first pot of gold that God has prepared for me.

On that day, the mute little brother, a child of twelve or thirteen years old, walked into the leprosy hospital in a big way, without hesitation or worry.

This made the leprosy old man, who was as thin as a mouse and shrunk slightly, see the visit of the living, like an immortal driving.

No one has been here for many years, how many years, and no one has ever been here.

Except for the leader of Zhou back then, he occasionally came to put down some things and left.

But that Zhou leader also magically didn't show up for almost two years.

Maybe it's because of the good food that has been eaten for more than ten days, the old man's waist is obviously not so bent, and his hands and face are also cleaned.

The eyes were wooden, and the two stared at each other for about three minutes, and both sides could communicate without seeing any malice in each other's eyes. Tooth and tooth, dumb brother first compared, the old man didn't understand.

The little dumb brother took out a pen and paper and wrote: Can you read and write?

Nodding my head and whispering, I will, know, a few words,

Forget, remember, much better, no, write,

I—I forgot.

As soon as you open your mouth, you know that you don't speak for many years, and your language function is much lost.

Okay, let's talk about it with a pen.

took out a pen and wrote a line of words seriously: It was Lao Zhou who asked me to come to you.

When the old man saw it, he hurriedly went to find a broken stool, looked at the mute and laughed.

It's really like working underground and finally finding an organization, and I'm really scared and happy. It's beyond words!

On a day I used a pen to communicate until the afternoon, and we talked for about four or five hours.

The specific level, the progress is as follows:

The little dumb brother slowly wrote the story, explained the intention, and lied that it was before, when he was sick and went to the hospital to see a doctor, the emergency room met Lao Zhou, who was sent to the hospital with rotten stomachs, Lao Zhou only had one breath, it was Lao Zhou who told me and asked us to find you.

He said that he had everything here, and he entrusted it to us, and I didn't know what it was.

Lao Zhou said that it was very important, but we really didn't dare to come, and we came to see it several times, for fear of infectious diseases. Don't dare!

But recently I'm going to high school, and I feel relieved, Lao Zhou's trust before his death.

I came here again a few days ago, but I still didn't dare to enter the door, so I found someone to buy you some meals every day, and I don't know if the old man who burned incense bought it.

The leprotic old man said again and again, receiving, coming, receiving, grateful, grateful.

When the old man knew that he had confirmed that Lao Zhou had relapsed from a serious illness and died a few years ago, he burst into tears and cried loudly.

Turned around and washed his hands, respectfully, facing the direction of the west of the Western Continent, knelt down and snorted several times, help, well, people, you yesterday, said to go, just left, said dead, died, you are not old, are you not too old,,,

I told him that I am now a prospective high school student, so I asked many doctors and people who understand it, and I knew that your leprosy had been cured within a few years after liberation, and there was no contagion.

I also heard that the superiors praised it and published it in the newspaper, so we dared to come and visit you.

I still want to see what Lao Zhou does, what kind of heavy task, and fulfill his wish.

Hearing this, the old man actually stood upright, and gave the dumb brother a standard military salute.

Back then, their leprosy doctor was a military doctor, and he learned this set of etiquette when he helped cure the disease.

When the People's Liberation Army medical team treated them for leprosy, he was still young and vigorous, and he followed him to learn writing and culture, and the People's Liberation Army was my great benefactor. But after going down the mountain, I couldn't find my home. The cannon roared in the Huaihai battle, and their village was flattened.

He was wandering in the county, and when he was wandering, he ran into Commander Zhou, who organized people to dig graves and level temples. He was not afraid of death, he drove down the old grave pits full of sewage,,, followed them to eat a few good meals, and he also dug a lot of ancient graves.