In a few minutes, the proprietress fried the dishes that Luo Tingfeng wanted.

Luotingfeng's meals every night are very simple, there are only three things in total, shredded potatoes, fish-flavored eggplant, and egg soup.

The proprietress took a bowl of rice and handed it to Luo Tingfeng and asked with a puzzled expression; "What are you doing today, why are you losing your temper so much?"

Luo Tingfeng picked up an empty bowl and filled a bowl of soup, and after two sips, he replied with some puzzlement; "I didn't lose my temper."

The proprietress asked, with her hands on her hips; "Then why did you just slap the table, I heard the stir-fry inside."

"Oh." Luo Tingfeng raised his head and glanced at the TV and said; "Just a piece of news just broadcast, looking at the trouble, the anger is a little better, the boss lady, you shouldn't blame me."

"It's nothing." The proprietress sat on a stool and instructed; "You don't have anything with me, but if you're outside........."

In the next ten minutes, the proprietress kept giving Luo Tingfeng a big reason. Luo Tingfeng ate and didn't reply.

When the proprietress went to the toilet, Luo Tingfeng put down his rice bowl, and he counted a few ten-yuan bills from his inner bag and put them on the table. Stood up and said; "Boss, I've put the money on the table, I'll go up and rest first."

"Remember to go shopping for clothes tomorrow, I see you've been wearing those clothes for nine days."

Luo Tingfeng, who was walking in the corridor, heard the advice of the proprietress, and his feet slipped and almost fell down.

The clothes he wears are made of silk from the North Cold Mountain in the ancient region three thousand years ago, although they are not warm in winter and cool in summer, invulnerable, but at least they are much more comfortable than ordinary clothes, and the most important thing is that this dress will not be dirty...

But in this era, let's not say that this ancient costume is not compatible with them. If you wear this ancient costume for half a year, I'm afraid that no one will dare to approach you at that time.

"Let's go buy some contemporary clothes tomorrow."

When he returned to the house, the first thing he did was take out the rest of his money and count it.

In more than a week, the original 10,000 Huaxia coins were only left with more than 5,000 Huaxia coins.

Luo Tingfeng put all the money into the inner bag, and then sat cross-legged on the bed and began to vomit. Tonight the clouds covered the moon, and the cold wind howled, bringing scattered light raindrops to wet the streets.

More than an hour passed, and Luo Tingfeng walked off the bed and stretched out.

He spread out the map of Sichuan Province that he bought the day before yesterday, and his eyes kept scanning it to find the place where he had hidden the treasure two thousand years ago.

At that time, he hid all the treasures found in Sichuan Province in Gongshan, which was known as the first peak of Sichuan and Shu two thousand years ago, and there were countless large and small forces around it, and it was the first treasure of Sichuan and Shu that year. But now with great changes, there are few people in a radius of dozens of miles from Gongshan.

"Gongshan should be hundreds of kilometers away from here, and if there is no accident, it will take three days to get there."

After planning the route, he began to pack his things and prepare to leave for Gongshan.

He carried very few things on this trip, compass, embroidery needles, money, just these three things.

Before leaving, he checked his belongings one last time, and when he found them correct, he looked up at the oil-stained glass window and muttered coldly; "No one can take my things with them!"

..............

On the night after the third day, this night was the same as the night of the previous days, with dark clouds covering the moon, cold winds blowing, and scattered light rains drifting in the sky. A few kilometers away, thick clouds are gradually drifting towards Gongshan from a distance, and it is likely to rain thunderstorms tonight.

There is a rock cave with a height of three meters and a width of two meters on the halfway of Gongshan, and there are lighting equipment on the rock walls on both sides of the cave, and people are constantly entering and exiting. Outside the cave, more than a dozen tents were set up at some point, and they formed a tent camp in a group, and the light was kept by the power generated by the engine. Five heavily armed soldiers were waiting on either side of the camp, but judging by their appearance and armbands, they were not Chinese soldiers, but more like mercenaries.

The tent in the center is obviously different from the surrounding tents. On the carpet in the tent, there is a folding table, and on the front and back of it sit two old men in their mid-ages, talking and laughing and drinking red wine.

One of them, Luo Tingfeng, had also seen it, it was the Mu Peng Zu who had insulted himself before in the Holy Mountain and the Xin Lao and his party!

This person's background is not simple, there are ten companies under his name, almost all walks of life are touched, and the total value is more than 500 million Chinese dollars, which can be regarded as a rich man.

Sasaki put down the red wine and said in the fourth Mandarin full of appreciation; "Maku-kun is willing to share this monument with our Bunluo Foundation, it's really talented."

Sasaki's original name, Sasaki. Sasaki. He is the president of a consortium of Japanese enterprises in China, and his scandalous deeds in China are innumerable, and the evaluation of him at major forums is extremely vicious.

Mu Pengzu stretched his eyebrows and said leisurely; "The total commercial value of this monument is more than one billion, and I am willing to cooperate with the Buluo Consortium not just to please you, I want your commercial channel."

"I understand what Maku-kun means." Sasaki raised his hand to pour the red wine into his stomach and said; "I'll open it for you. But there will be such monuments in the future, so please cooperate with our Buluo Foundation. ”

Just as the two were having a good time, the distant sky flashed with lightning, and thunder followed.

A man in a wet suit got into the tent, wiped the rain from his face and said; "Chairman, the storm is coming. It looks like we can't go down tonight, so why don't we move our tents to the cave? ”

"Why can't you go down?" Mu Pengzu slammed his red wine glass and shouted angrily; "Your Excellency Sasaki is our important guest, do you want him to sleep in the cave as well?"

"Chairman." The man said with some embarrassment; "There are many rocks in Gongshan, and the soil is lax, and there is a chance that there will be landslides in case of heavy rain. The storm came so quickly, if you go down now, I'm afraid you will encounter a landslide. ”

"I'm going to sleep in a cave tonight." Sasaki said helplessly, originally he wanted to go down the mountain to sleep in the hotel, but after listening to what the man said, he was so determined not to go down the mountain. In the final analysis, he still feels that life is more important.

"I've wronged you tonight, how about I invite you to a meal tomorrow."

"Forget it, I'll go back to the group tomorrow."

All the employees who mined the ruins got busy, and more than a dozen tents had been moved into the cavern before the storm arrived.

The generator starts again, and the cavern is bright again.

The employees who were given canned dinner sat in the middle of the tent talking and laughing, so comfortable.

But who knows, a few kilometers away on a mountain. A pair of cold eyes were watching them......