At any time, Kaohsiung and I immediately set off, flew from Bangkok to Guangzhou and then Chengdu, took the train to Dazhou, and found a hotel in the city to settle in. The scenery of Dazhou is very good, the weather is very hot, Kaohsiung is used to the temperature, but he is just not used to eating Sichuan food, which is basically numb and spicy. I finally found two Cantonese restaurants in the city center, which are not authentic, but they are much better. Coming to Dazhou so early, the main reason is that it is too inconvenient to answer the phone in Thailand, and there are few people in China who use a mobile phone card that can make international calls, which means that they can't receive calls at all.

After staying for half a month, Kaohsiung and I received dozens of phone calls almost every day, but nearly eighty percent of them were scammers. The reason is very simple, they all said that they wanted us to send money first, so as to show their sincerity, so that we would not give money after we found our uncle. You don't have to give 5,000, you can give 500 yuan first, which proves that we really want to find relatives. Kaohsiung and I were not polite and scolded back, but there was still a steady stream of calls from such scammers. There are all kinds of accents, all kinds of genders, and it seems that this is also a good way to test how many liars there are in China.

"The most people in China are liars!" Kaohsiung said hatefully. It's a bit extreme, but I'm afraid it's also true. There are too many people in this country who always want to get rich overnight for nothing, otherwise there would not be so many people who are addicted to pyramid schemes.

Thirty days have passed in the blink of an eye, and Kaohsiung and I have run a total of seven or eight places, all of which are clues provided by netizens, but none of them are. The test method is also very simple, using spirit wax near this person, Azan JOKE said that even if the cultivator does not use spells for more than ten or twenty years, there will be evil qi on his body. And these people did not refuse our test, if it was really Mr. Qiu, who was found after several years of seclusion, would definitely not be willing to reveal his identity.

Kaohsiung and I gradually became discouraged, and he asked me, "Your method doesn't seem to be a one-size-fits-all solution, right?" I sighed and said that I really can't think of a better way to do it unless you have it. Kaohsiung shook his head and said that if he was in Thailand, how could he find someone to handle this, but it didn't work in China.

"It turns out that Boss Gao is also made of human flesh, I thought you were a god!" I smiled. Kaohsiung snorted and didn't pick up my stubble.

On this day, Kaohsiung and I were eating noodles outside, and I ordered fatty intestine rice noodles, while Kaohsiung never ate spicy food except for wine, let alone anything too greasy, and only ordered clear soup noodles. While eating, Kaohsiung's mobile phone rang, and he took it and asked, "Which one?" I am Mr. Gao, yes. What? Like my uncle's teacher? Where...... Xuanhan County, Dazhou, what town? Fankuai Town, what a strange name, is it a primary school? How did you see it...... Going to teach, does it look like it, how long has it been...... Two years ago, did you have to pay the gratuity first? No? Really not? Oh...... Okay, thank you!"

Hanging up the phone, Kaohsiung told me that a young girl's voice called just now, saying that she was from Shanghai, and that she had taught in a school in a poor area of Dazhou for two and a half years two years ago, and had been a teacher in a place called Fan Kuai Town, and that school had a male teacher, who looked and had a personality very similar to the uncle we posted on the Internet, and his surname was indeed Qiu. And this girl also said that she should not be rewarded, saying that we are looking for uncle, she just wants to do good deeds.

"Provide clues for free?" I said, "such people are really rare, maybe there is a door!" Kaohsiung shook his head, saying that the place must be rural, too remote, and really not hopeful. I said that I had to go, even if there was one in 10,000 hopes, I had to do 100 percent of my efforts. So the two of us finished eating the noodles as soon as possible, and asked the owner of the noodle shop if there was a place in Dazhou where there was Fankuai Town, Xuanhan County.

The owner of the noodle restaurant said: "Yes, Xuanhan County is very poor, and that Fankuai Town is even poorer. I've been there before, and every summer there is a big flood that washes away a lot of houses. Do you want to run errands?" I said I was going to run errands, how do we have to go, the bread boss carefully told us the route, the main thing is to take a long-distance bus, which can go directly from the city to Fankuai Town in Xuanhan County, but the place we go to is not the town but the village, so we have to take a ride into the village.

At this time, Kaohsiung's mobile phone rang, and he looked at the screen: "It's the address sent by the young girl just now." ”

The owner of the noodle restaurant and I both leaned over to look at the screen, and it read: "Teacher Qiu, Chinese Group of the Fourth Primary School in Fanbi Town, Xuanhan County." ”

"It turned out to be this Fan Xue Town!" Kaohsiung and I realized that it was a fast sail.

The owner of the noodle restaurant smiled: "When Chu and Han fought each other, the general Fan Hao under Liu Bang, the ancestor of the Han Dynasty, had troops in this town, so he kept calling it by this name. Kaohsiung and I nodded, thanked the boss and came out, called a taxi to the long-distance bus station according to the boss's instructions just now, bought a ticket to go directly to Fanbi Town, and went all the way. The road from the county to the town is not very easy to walk, now it is the rainy season in Sichuan, it has just rained, the road conditions are very muddy, the bus is swaying left and right, many times the tilt angle of the car has been nearly 40 degrees, my heart is also flickering, for fear that the car will accidentally roll over.

But I saw that almost no one in the car was worried except for me and Kaohsiung, and their faces were calm, obviously completely used to it. After finally crossing this dirt road, under the reminder of the conductor, the two of us got off the bus less than 100 meters away from the town's No. 4 Primary School. It's a dirt road, and it seems that there is no asphalt in the town, so it's really poor enough. Kaohsiung lit a cigarette: "Teacher Qiu is also the apprentice of the Penang Ghost King, it is said that he has made a lot of money in Thailand for a few years, even if he returns to China to continue to be a teacher, at least choose a primary school in Dazhou City, how can he be here!"

"Maybe people have style?" I laughed.

When we came to the elementary school, there was a communication room in this elementary school, and a middle-aged man asked us who we were looking for. Kaohsiung asked him if he had a Chinese teacher, surnamed Qiu, about 50 years old, with a long thin face and a very tall man, who was our distant uncle who had come to look for relatives. With that, I pulled out my phone and showed him the color sketch portrait on the screen. The middle-aged man immediately said, "Isn't this Teacher Qiu, who is in class on the third floor! ”

At first, he may have been suspicious that we wanted to get in, but now that he saw a sketch and knew the teacher's surname, he dispelled his suspicions and told us to go in and find out for ourselves. Kaohsiung and I entered the school building, which had an old appearance, only three floors, and the light in the corridor was not very good, the lower part of the walls was still painted with that old-fashioned blue paint, the floor was also concrete, and the ceiling was old-fashioned fluorescent lamps. When we went up to the top floor, we walked to the end of the corridor and saw a small sign on the lintel that read "Class 1 of the Sixth Grade", and the sound of reading came from it: "Right next to this dead mother, there are two very small children, both with curly hair, fat faces, covered with old clothes, curled up, two little heads with light yellow hair close together, apparently, when the mother was dying, she covered them with her own clothes, and covered their little feet with old headscarves......"