Chapter 119: Nothing

Zhang Jiatian was lying on a clay kang, not completely unconscious, and in a trance, he could still hear a little sound, the voice was very old, and the words he said seemed to be related to bones.

"Bone ......" he thought in a daze: "Bone ......"

Thinking about it, his left hand suddenly erupted with a sharp pain, causing him to fall into complete darkness.

When Zhang Jiatian opened his eyes again, the room was already bright.

He rolled his eyes slowly, recognizing the place. The place is not so much a house as a shed, the walls are fenced with a layer of mud, and the roof is also covered with layers of straw. This was the place he had seen the last time he was awake, and there was a man squatting at the door, and he remembered the face of that person.

He jumped off the train that night and rolled into the grass, falling dizzy, and only one instinct was left to escape. He climbed forward with his back to the train, and drilled into the deep weeds, and drilled and drilled, and plunged headlong into the trap.

The trap could be as tall as a man, and he was unconscious in the trap until noon the next day, when the owner of the trap came to check the harvest, but saw no hairy prey, only a living man like a blood gourd. Zhang Jiatian looked at him with his eyes open, and while watching, he opened his mouth to speak, but he couldn't make a sound. The man stared at his mouth for a long time, and finally understood what he meant from the shape of his mouth, and when he understood, he carried him on his shoulder, and walked away: "Oh, I know, I will save you, don't worry!"

In this way, he met the good man and was saved.

He doesn't know what the good man's surname is, but his name is Xiaoquan. Xiao Quan is the same age as him, and he doesn't have any features, Zhang Jiatian can't tell who he is

Where is the problem, but I always feel that even if this person is not completely stupid, then at least one tendon is missing in his head. Xiao Quan lives in this shack in the summer - he has an older brother and sister-in-law at home, but no parents. Now it's not cold to live in a shack, so my brother and sister-in-law sent him here to hunt in the mountains, and they won't let him go back until it's cold.

Zhang Jiatian's mind was upside down and confused, and he didn't know whether he had been lying in this shack for a few hours or a few days, and it was not until this moment that he felt that he was truly awake. Xiao Quan was squatting in front of the earthen stove at the door of the house to boil water, and when he heard movement on the kang, he turned around and said, "The doctor has come to see you, and said that your bones are not broken." ”

When Zhang Jiatian heard this, he breathed a sigh of relief: "I knew that my bones couldn't be broken." I still have important things to do, how can I have time to lie here and raise my bones? God will not allow me to be lazy. ”

His voice was hoarse, and one sentence made him speak intermittently, with more mouths and fewer voices, thinking that he was speaking quite smoothly, but in fact, others listened to it and didn't know what to say at all. Xiao Quan didn't know what he was talking about, and he wasn't interested in asking, so he turned his head and continued to stare at the pot of hot water on the stove.

Zhang Jiatian took a few breaths, and then said, "Xiaoquan, you give me saliva to drink." ”

Xiao Quan turned his head: "Huh?"

Then he stood up, tilted his head and plucked out his ears, and became impatient: "Why can't you talk well?"

Zhang Jiatian raised his finger and pointed to his mouth: "Water, I'm going to die of thirst." ”

Xiao Quan suddenly realized "oh", brought him water, let him drink a good drink, and asked, "What about Wotou, do you want to eat?"

Zhang Jiatian has a little appetite

No, but after clearing his throat vigorously, he replied, "Eat!"

Zhang Jiatian always felt that eating stick noodles was a matter of his last life.

But only drinking water is not enough to drink, Xiao Quan took a big stone-like nest in his hand, he lay on the bed and gnawed and ate, and if he couldn't eat, he had to eat hard. Halfway through eating, he suddenly asked again: "Xiaoquan, is the doctor you invited reliable?"

Xiao Quan was asked by him again, and looked at him in a daze: "Huh?"

Zhang Jiatian shook his head and stopped asking. He could see that this kid couldn't understand too complicated human speech. He swallowed the big nest head into his stomach like a stone, and he sat up slowly, and saw that his legs were straight.

This time, he didn't dare to trouble Xiaoquan again, and he tentatively got off the broken kang like a dirt platform. Staggering out of the room, he took off his dirty clothes in the sun. There was river water in the broken bucket outside the house, he looked at the water, and then asked Xiaoquan: "Do you have any extra clothes?"

Xiaoquan nodded: "Yes, there is another set." ”

He smiled at Xiao Quan: "Then you give me that set of clothes!"

"Why?"

"Just because you dug a big hole and trapped me in it, I almost fell to my death! It stands to reason that I should go to your house and let your brother beat you!" At this, he smiled again: "If you give me the clothes, this matter will be over, and I will give you a beautiful and valuable gadget for you to like!"

When Xiao Quan heard this, he didn't say anything, raised his hand and scratched his head. Seeing this, Zhang Jiatian immediately said: "Yes, I'll give you the big leather shoes I wore, okay?"

Xiaoquan

Hearing this, he smirked: "That's okay." ”

Zhang Jiatian tore off a piece of shirt, soaked it in water as a towel, wiped his body, and then changed into Xiaoquan's coarse cloth clothes and pants.

The two of them are also in similar figures, so the size of the clothes and pants is no problem, the problem lies in Zhang Jiatian's head - his head was trimmed by the White Russian barber in Dongjiaomin Lane, with a cut and a scissor, and the hairstyle is quite modern, definitely not the head of a country boy. But this problem is not difficult to solve, looking down at the surface of the bucket, he holds a small freshly sharpened short knife in one hand, and pulls his hair in the other, and cuts his hair in a mess in three strokes and two strokes. Xiao Quan stood aside and looked at him, and there was another smirk, because the knuckles of Zhang Jiatian's left hand were misaligned, and the village doctor easily broke them back into their original shape. Now Zhang Jiatian's left hand does not dare to move, and he is holding his orchid finger when pulling his hair. Zhang Jiatian ignored him, and after disposing of his head, he found a few small pieces of wood and fixed the fingers of his left hand.

The small bag of jewelry that Ye Chunhao gave him was still there, and he opened the small handkerchief bag with his back to Xiao Quan, and picked out a small ring. Turning around and giving the ring to Xiao Quan, he said: "This thing is very expensive, if you give it to your daughter-in-law in the future, your daughter-in-law will be happy." ”

Xiaoquan took the ring, because the ring was embedded with a small piece of jadeite, and it was indeed very beautiful, so he was happy, and at the same time a little embarrassed: "I don't have a daughter-in-law yet." ”

Zhang Jiatian looked up at the sky and replied casually: "I will give it if I have it." ”

At the same time, he thought of Ye Chunhao in his heart. I don't know

How is Ye Chunhao now, he thinks that Lei Yiming will definitely not be able to spare her, but he can't take care of her now, he is powerless, and he really can't take care of her.

This place can't stay for long, even if Xiaoquan is credible, the doctor who came to see him before can't be trusted. He has to go, go immediately! Zhili is Lei Yiming's territory, and he is currently either running far away or going to Tianjin, which has a concession.

Zhang Jiatian decided to go to Tianjin, not only because there was a Zhao Laosan in Tianjin, who would give him 30,000 yuan on Ye Chunhao's orders, but more importantly, he had friends in Tianjin, and it was more convenient for him to contact someone else.

So he asked for eight big nests from the silly boy Xiaoquan, and he took dry food and prepared to set off.

Zhang Jiatian has been tanned into black charcoal these days, and now his hairstyle is only a little prettier than that of a beggar, wearing Xiaoquan's white-washed old clothes and pants, and pulling a pair of rag shoes, he went on the road. Xiao Quan held a ring in one hand and a pair of big leather shoes in the other, stood at the door of the shack and asked him loudly: "Do you take the train? You have to go to the town by train and go east!"

Zhang Jiatian turned around and waved his hand at him, but did not answer. In his right hand he limped south with a wooden stick with a forked tip, and on the stick hung a small baggage, and in it were the eight large nests. It wasn't long before he felt the pain. His feet hurt, his knees hurt, his hips hurt, his waist and shoulders were fine, but his skin and flesh were bruised and bruised. His vision is not very wide, because his eye sockets are still badly swollen, the bridge of his nose is fractured, he doesn't know, his face is full of pain, his lips are cracked by wooden sticks, but fortunately his teeth are still complete.

Walking through the mountains and forests, he walked out of the three miles, and he slowly knelt down with a wooden stick. With his eyes closed and he gasped for breath, he stood up again with a shudder - he had to go, and if he didn't, he would die here. Die here waiting to feed the wolf? That doesn't work, then he is not reconciled! He can't let Ye Chun be so frightened and work for himself in vain!

Besides, he still has ambitions in his heart, he still wants to run for the future, and he wants to take revenge!

Thinking of the words "revenge", he staggered and stood up again. He has been a brave and ruthless character since he was a child, and he has always refused to suffer. Living to this day, he, who is used to being a helper and is used to playing prestige, is more and more unable to bear grievances, and more and more able to hold grudges.

He can't let Lei Yiming kill himself for nothing!

Zhang Jiatian walked slowly in this deserted mountain wilderness, walked for four days, and walked to the neighboring county seat.

He took a few pieces of jewelry that Ye Chunhao gave him, and the guys in the pawnshop saw that he was destitute, and he did not look like a broad man who could own such jewelry, so he suspected that he was a thief. The guy didn't report to the official, but the Communist Party was only willing to give him a few dozen dollars, and he didn't like it properly.

A few dozen yuan is enough for Zhang Jiatian to buy a train ticket to Tianjin, of course he did. Carrying the dozens of dollars and walking to the train station, he saw his wanted notice on the red brick wall outside the train station.

The wanted warrant had his photo printed on it, and he couldn't remember when he took it, but in short, he was still heroic and cool, and he was still a military assistant in a province. From the military assistant to the wanted criminal, there was only one drunken scene. Lei Yiming is not wrong, he has changed, his heart has changed. Between himself and him, sooner or later there will be a battle.

Sooner or later, what about sooner or later?

Turning around and walking away from the wanted warrant, he calmly went to buy a third-class ticket. Now he and the one on the wanted warrant are not alone at all. On the wanted notice, he is dressed up straight, and he is a heroic and young man, but at this moment, he is in tattered clothes, sweating and sour, just a black boy who hides from others. After buying a ticket and checking the ticket, he blended in with a large number of passengers, and squeezed into the third-class carriage with his head pointed.

He didn't know if his friends in Tianjin were still reliable, and he didn't know what happened to the contingent that stayed in Tongxian. The train sounded its whistle, rushed out of the snow-white steam like a cloud, and started vigorously all the way. Zhang Jiatian stood in the crowd, surrounded by luggage, so oppressed that he couldn't straighten his waist or raise his head. He couldn't see what was outside the train.

He just had nothing and went to Tianjin.

- End of Volume II

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