"How do you feel about this hospital?" Kong Tianzong saw that Xia Shaoguang's condition had improved a little, and hurriedly asked. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

Xia Shaoguang sat up with Qin Shaoxing's help, and then drank another glass of water, and his throat improved.

"What the hell happened, I should be dead, what about Cheng Xiao?" Xia Shaoguang asked them.

"Don't worry, Cheng Xiao is fine, she was just a little frightened and has been discharged home." Qin Shaoxing said to Xia Shaoguang.

Xia Shaoguang heard that Cheng Xiao was fine, stretched out his hand and pressed his head, which seemed to be a little headache: "Then what is my situation now?" Who saved me? Cheng Xiao? ”

"It's not Cheng Xiao." Kong Tianzong shook his head, as if he wanted to say something.

"What's going on?" Xia Shaoguang asked, Xia Shaoguang's keen sense of smell made him feel that things were not as simple as he imagined.

"It was Xia Kaiyang who saved you." Qin Shaoxing said to Xia Shaoguang.

Xia Kaiyang?

This name exploded like thunder in Xia Shaoguang's ears, Xia Shaoguang's eyes widened, and he was speechless for a long time.

"Shake the light, we don't know what's going on, Cheng Xiao said that you were wrapped in insects at that time, and it was Xia Kaiyang who carried you out of the insect tide and then sent you back to the plane, so that you could come back alive, it's true." Qin Shaoxing saw that Xia Shaoguang didn't speak for a long time, so he said to him.

Xia Shaoguang shook his head slowly, not knowing what to say.

"What about Nguyen Van Van ?" Xia Shaoguang suddenly found that only Ruan Wen was not around, so he diverted the topic.

Kong Tian turned sideways, let go of the way a little, and let Ruan Wen on the hospital bed behind him say: "Ruan Wen was bitten by that kind of insect like you, and he is out of danger, don't worry, he may wake up after a while." ”

Xia Shaoguang nodded and looked at Ruan Wen's hospital bed.

……

"Shilong to Shihu, gold and silver are ten thousand five, who can see through it, buy Chengdu Mansion."

Shuangjiang Village, Jiangkou Town, where the main channel of the Minjiang River and the Fu River meet.

In a teahouse by the river, 82-year-old Lei Qianyin looked at the river and drank tea leisurely.

The legend of the sinking of a thousand ships of silver, he had heard his father, who had been dead for more than 50 years, mention: after Zhang Xianzhong sank the treasure at the mouth of the river, he sent a general to hide here and wait for the treasure at the bottom of the river. After the death of the general, it became a stone tiger standing here, facing the stone dragon in the river.

Now, the cofferdam at the mouth of the Pengshan River in Sichuan has been fenced off by the local government with an eight-kilometre-long iron fence, and the locals don't know what the people are doing, but some old people have already guessed some of the way.

"Grandson, these stupid people want to dig up the treasures of our ancestors......" The old man Lei Qianyin looked at the river and took a sip of tea into the air.

Sima Zhao's heart is well known to passers-by.

……

"Brother, what can we find in this mountain?" Two strangers came to the Minjiang River with an accent that was incompatible with the locals.

"Fatty, can you have a longer memory? How many times have I told you, the wall has ears, the wall has ears, can you listen to my brother? The thin man next to him lowered his voice and said to the guy next to him, who was two heads taller than him.

These two people, one fat and one thin, one tall and one short, are extremely funny standing together.

The thin man is called Qian Chuanzi, and he is a well-known soil crawler in Beijing, and the fat nickname Fathead Fish is Qian Chuanzi's brother, and no one knows how the two of them met.

However, in the Beijing antique world, the names of money skewers and fathead fish can really be said to be known to everyone, as long as they appear in Panjiayuan, it is definitely a big deal, never empty!

This time, the two of them appeared at the mouth of the Minjiang River, and if anyone with a discerning eye saw it, it was not difficult to guess that they were here for Zhang Xianzhong's Shen Yin.

However, there was something obviously strange about the direction they were in at this time.

It is said that if you want to dig up Zhang Xianzhong's sinking silver, you should go to the cofferdam, where the archaeological staff personally surveyed and determined the sinking silver site.

However, the money skewers and fathead fish came to the upper reaches of the estuary, although they were upstream, but they were only two kilometers away from the cofferdam of the estuary.

The fathead fish hurriedly covered his mouth, looked around for a moment, lowered his voice and asked the money string beside him: "Brother, our position is really enough, and the guy in the hands of those archaeologists is much better than this thing in the hands of our brothers." As he spoke, the fathead fish raised the Luoyang shovel in his hand.

Qian Chuanzi jumped to his feet and gave the fathead fish a chestnut, and said: "What kind of archaeologists, they are a bunch of soil crawlers, and a bunch of bitches who want to set up a memorial arch!" ”

Qian Chuanzi seems to have a lot of anger towards archaeologists, but it is understandable, after all, this is their craft to make a living, how do you say that?

Yes, peers are naked hatred!

"You, you, you! When do you say you can save Lao Tzu's worry! Just like you, how can I rest assured that you will find the device yourself! "Qian Chuanzi scolded the fathead fish for a stinky meal, and there was a feeling of hating iron and not steel.

The fat-headed fish scolded Qian Chuanzi, but instead of being angry, he said with a grin: "Hey, brother, what are you angry about!" These girls definitely don't have the vision of you, and if you follow you, they will definitely not be hungry for me! ”

Qian Chuanzi glanced at the fat-headed fish, and did not say anything more about this problem, but explained to the fat-headed fish why he came here: "You listen to my brother, don't look at them to fence that side over there, in fact, there is not much sinking silver in that cofferdam at all, and the location of the real sinking silver of thousands of ships is actually here!" ”

As he spoke, Qian Chuanzi tapped the ground with the crutches in his hand and gave the fathead fish a knowing look.

The fathead fish hissed and asked tentatively, "What do you mean......"

"Shilong to Shihu, gold and silver are ten thousand five, who can see through it, buy Chengdu Mansion." Qian Chuanzi's eyes narrowed, and he said the silver search trick that has been passed down for hundreds of years.

"This Zhang Xianzhong is not a fool, if the Thousand Ships Shen Yin is really in the location of their current cofferdam, I am afraid that the people near the special place would have stolen it a long time ago, so it would be their turn?" Qian Chuanzi paused, "So, this Shen Yin should be in the stone dragon and stone tiger under the water!" ”

Qian Chuanzi's words were loud, if it was someone else, he might scoff at Qian Chuanzi's words, but the fathead fish didn't mean not to believe it at all.

The number of times that the fathead fish and the money skewers have been born and died are countless, and with the money skewers, he has seen many times such a situation, others go east, he goes west, but every time the results prove that the money skewers are correct, which also makes the fat head fish have great trust in the money skewers.

Fathead Fish firmly believes that as long as they don't die, they will be rich and rich! (To be continued.) )