Chapter Seventy-Eight: It's Not Good to Have Assassins

Yesterday, because I saw Gao Yuan, grandpa was very happy to make an exception and drank a few glasses with Uncle Gao, Uncle Gao drank a lot of alcohol, grandpa was sick and couldn't drink more, so I could only accompany Uncle Gao to drink, we drank until late at night, so drunk that I was still groggy today. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. biquge。 info

I patted my head a little swollen, and remembered the words that Uncle Gao said when he gave me yesterday: "If there is love in the sky, the sky will be old, and the right way in the world is the vicissitudes of life! Although people like Ma Fuxiang seem to be infinitely beautiful now, they may come to a catastrophe at any time, this is the rivers and lakes, and people like them can make friends, but they must master the size, otherwise it will be too late to regret it in the future!"

I agree with Uncle Gao's words, which is why I didn't agree to help Ma Fuxiang do things, because once I get on someone else's boat, the size is not something I can grasp.

After a simple breakfast, I rushed to the school, yesterday I was afraid that Mr. Wang was in a hurry, and after receiving the book from Ma San, I arranged for someone to send it to Mr. Wang, and today I went to see if the old man was satisfied with the book.

There was nothing to say on the way, I went to Mr. Wang's office and saw that he was wearing a pair of white gloves and holding a magnifying glass, and he was looking intently at the books I sent.

"Teacher Wang!" I called softly.

When Mr. Wang saw that I was coming, he hurriedly asked me to sit down, and said excitedly: "Chang Peng, do you know who made these books you bought?"

Seeing that I shook my head, Mr. Wang gently picked up a book and turned to the last page, pointed to a seal on it, and said: "This chapter is engraved with the Taoist of Guanyi, this number was only used by Ji Yun and Ji Xiaolan, who co-organized the university during the Qianlong period of the Qing Dynasty, this is Ji Xiaolan's book!"

At that time, the TV series Ji Xiaolan, who was popular all over the country, had not yet started filming, so I didn't know who Ji Xiaolan was.

Teacher Wang saw my confused eyes and hurriedly said: "When Ji Xiaolan served as the Guozijian, he was the chief professional officer of the Siku Quanshu, and when he was repairing the book, he also compiled his "Notes on Reading Wei Caotang", which is divided into twenty-four volumes, and this "Luanyang Continuation" is one of the six volumes, the book mainly tells the story of foxes, ghosts, gods and monsters, which is intended to reflect and satirize the decay and darkness of the last days of feudal society, which can be said to be of great historical significance! And these books are the ones that were printed at the beginning of the year, so they will be stamped with Ji Yun's seal, this is out of print!"

Seeing that I still couldn't understand the preciousness of this book, Mr. Wang said angrily: "The time when the Siku Quanshu was reprinted was about the 38th year of Qianlong and 1773 when it was replaced by the Gregorian calendar, which means that these books were printed more than 200 years ago!"

When I heard that the book in my hand was something more than 200 years ago, I was so frightened that I immediately put the book lightly on the table, my obedient turned out that I inadvertently bought a few antiques and came back, that Ma San actually had to use this schoolbag to roast sweet potatoes, he really deserved to be poor for the rest of his life!

Teacher Wang looked at the thread-bound book on the table with a gentle look in his eyes and stroked it lightly: "I just looked at it, this book has been treated with some kind of medicine, so it is so well preserved, and I don't know why his owner sold him, by the way, Chang Peng, how much did you spend to buy it!"

I think if I say five yuan, Mr. Wang will have another heart attack when he is excited, and he will give him 60 times more than 300!

After hearing this, Teacher Wang sighed: "It's worth it! Isn't it making a lot of money! Chang Peng, do you know that after five years at most, you can take this book to a larger antique market and sell it, and the money will be enough for you to buy a villa anywhere in the world, and you will have to add a yacht!"

I laughed and said, "Then you will sell this book after you retire, and then find a place to live in a villa and drive a yacht to retire!"

"Hehe! Since you bought this book, then it belongs to you! But now I have to keep it for you, and I have to study it carefully! I'll give it back to you when you need it!" Teacher Wang finished and began to gently stroke the book again.

"Since I bought this book for you, it doesn't matter how much it is worth, this book belongs to you, hehehe!" I walked out of the office.

"This book is a national treasure! You kid must promise me that no matter what trouble he encounters in the future, he must not be lost overseas!"

Mr. Wang shouted behind me, with his principles of life, since this book is so precious, it must belong to me!

In today's society, there are too few people like Mr. Wang, how many brothers have fought for such a little property, not to mention this priceless treasure!

After finishing Teacher Wang's business, I came to the school gate, and this morning I called Lao Jiu and asked Lao Jiu Peng Tao to drive here to pick me up.

Lao Jiu had been waiting for me at the school gate for a long time, and to my surprise was that the fifth, sixth, and eighth were also there.

In this way, a few of us brothers got into the car and chatted while rushing to the old fort area of Lao Yuetou's home.

A year later, the Jiubao District was renamed Qianshan District because of the development of tourism, although the Jiubao District had not been fully developed at that time, but it also had the title of "Northeast Pearl"! The Qing Dynasty poet Yao Yuanzhi also left a good sentence of "want to count flowers to the blue sky, 999 hibiscus" to praise here, and this is also the holy place of the mainstream Quanzhen School of Taoism!

Old man Yue's home is in Dayang Village, Dayang Qi Town, where away from the hustle and bustle of the city, the mountains and rivers are full of birds and flowers, and there are patches of rice fields in the distance, giving people a sense of tranquility and far-reaching.

Soon the car arrived at the entrance of Dayang Village, and we saw an old man grazing cattle on the side of the road and went over to ask him for directions.

When the old man heard that we asked the old man Yue's house, he smiled and said: "Hehe! I haven't seen the old guy for a while, he may have gone into the mountains to catch birds again, you go along this road all the way forward, when you see a small road, turn on the path, and follow the path until the end is Lao Yue's home, if you see this old guy, remember to remind him, he still owes Wu Lao Er, who is herding cattle, a drink!"

We said goodbye to Uncle Wu and found Old Man Yue's house according to the road he pointed out, and we really didn't see that Old Man Yue was still a rich man!

I came to the gate of the courtyard and wanted to slam on it, but the door opened with only a slight push, and out of politeness, several of my brothers waited outside the door, and I walked into the courtyard by myself.

The courtyard was very clean, it seemed that someone had cleaned it, it seemed that Old Man Yue should be at home, I walked to the big tiled house in the middle and called a few times: "Old Yue Tou!" Seeing that no one answered, I simply pushed open the door and walked in.

As the old saying goes, heaven and earth are like teachers and apprentices, and masters and apprentices are like fathers and sons, anyway, I am not an outsider!

This is a traditional northeast fire kang room, after entering is the entrance hall, the entrance hall leads to the kitchen, because of the fire kang kitchen leads to two bedrooms, at this time the doors of those two bedrooms are closed, so the kitchen is dim almost to the extent that you can't see your fingers.

I was quitting smoking recently, and I didn't have a lighter, so I had to walk inside in the dark, and the kitchen was shorter than the entrance hall, and I just got down the stairs, and suddenly a cold light came next to me!

I dodged to the side, my heart was not good, there were assassins!