Chapter 25 How long will the people stay today?

Eunuchs are not shemales, and there is no need to take hormones from the sky, and thirty or forty people will be gone.

Eunuchs can live a long life, Xiao Dezhang's buddy has lived for more than eighty years, and he has become a family, with a lot of wives, sons, and grandchildren, and his family's land next to Nanyuan Airport.

After the founding of the People's Republic of China, no one touched him, just like letting Boss Huang sweep the streets, that is, he fried fritters for two years, and died in Tianjin many years later.

The old eunuch could have lived a long life, but Liu Jixiang raised him, his father was kind and filial to his son, and it was no problem to spend his old age in peace.

It's a pity that the old eunuch doesn't know about the treasure map, which makes the adventurer's heart move more than the gold and silver shop on the bright side, and makes people move.

Liu Jixiang's anger was too heavy, he didn't go to the official face, and set up a delicate bureau by himself to avenge the old eunuch's revenge.

But the tail of the hand was not handled well.

As soon as the old city was renovated, pipelines were laid, and underground tunnels were dug, many old cases appeared.

In which well in the palace may there be no souls?

Although Beihai is beautiful, whether it is Hangzhou West Lake or Xianghu Lake, Kaifeng Baogong Lake Longting Lake, Suzhou Taihu Lake, Yangzhou Slender West Lake, Jinan Daming Lake, which city lake, there are not a few sunken corpses?

On the Qinhuai River is a painting boat with flowers coming and going, full of flowers, but what about the river?

Money is moving, the damned are dead, and the undeserving are dead.

Is it worth dying for some dead object?

Yang Wei has no interest in antiques, just because Sun Jixiang and because Sun Jixiang let him see the souls on these dead objects.

These objects, accompanying the dead to die, come out with the smell of mud, and then take the person down, back and forth.

These objects have never changed, but they have long since lost their original faces.

The dark horse has become Tang Sancai on the desk, and the graffiti given to each other by friends has become a life-urging charm, and it has become an antique that makes people fascinated by it, dazzled by it, lives for it, and dies for it.

It's never changed, a ghost, a hoodoo.

Yang Wei didn't come to it, he was led into the store by Lao Sun, and he directly explained his intention: "Grandpa Sun, you can help me pick out a few boxes of snuff bottles with better craftsmanship!" ”

"Well said! New Year's money, what kind of material do you want, and how much does it come from your waist? "Sun Jixiang is not the boss, he is the palm master in the store, and he is an old buddy with the owner of the store, and he has a little share.

"The heads of the handicraft factories are willing to get started, and they can present gifts to the National Day, and it is better to be a national gift. Governor of the People's Bank of China, I am in charge of it now, and you just have to pick up the good ones. Yang Wei withdrew his gaze from the bottles and cans on the wooden shelves in the store, and replied with a smile.

"I'm an antique shop."

Lao Sun Tou took a purple sand hand pot, drank it straight to his mouth, smashed it, smashed it, and looked a little puzzled: "Want a new one?" ”

"You have to be able to hold the essence of the wind."

Yang Wei tilted into a broken rattan chair placed by the wall and explained, "For those who send friends in the south, people don't play snuff and sneeze, so that the anti-drug people can't see it." There are many hot and humid mosquitoes in the south, anti-insect and anti-bite to prevent heat stroke, I feel that the snuff bottle is very good, and the sun is bigger and it has more face. ”

"The barbarian knows what is good and bad, and the handicraft factory can't finish a few boxes, so make that effort." The old grandson sat on another rattan chair directly opposite.

"The old mansion went out, do you think you will participate in the Canton Fair?"

Yang Wei caged his sleeves and shrunk his neck from the cold, "What kind of store are you, why is it colder than outside?" ”

"It's ventilated, I'll go close the back door."

The old grandson smiled embarrassedly, got up and rubbed against the counter, lifted the door curtain into the second room, and pulled the back door.

After a while, the old grandson came out, still holding a large black square box covered with red velvet.

"Look at this."

The old grandson didn't make any tricks, and did not follow any rules, wiped the box with a flannel cloth, and directly opened it and swung it towards Yang Wei's leg, "Zodiac, errand, it was made in the palace during the Xianfeng period, and the order you sent should be dismantled according to the genus, anyway, it can't be made up." ”

Yang Wei glanced at the nine round snuff bottles arranged in the box, made of jade, didn't look at it much, snapped the box together, and put it on the counter, "It's used, it's not for play." There are a few unique items stored in the hands of the master of the handicraft factory, and a few boxes of the honor room are on the line, and there is no need for old objects. ”

"Feeling hot?"

The old grandson tilted his head and took a sip of tea, glaring at Yang Wei with slanted eyes, "It's so difficult to let your grandfather open a show?" ”

Sun Jixiang was also one of the rumors that there was a child in the alley who saved 5,000 yuan.

In addition, Yang Wei cannot be sensitive to the prices of this era, so he can't help but be a little bigger.

The ancient emperor fried with nine eggs in a pancake was once deeply imprinted in Sun Jixiang's mind. He knew that the kid in front of him was not short of money, and he was also familiar with this kid's independent style, and he didn't need to discuss what to do with his family.

"I think someone else has used it."

Yang Wei said with a smile, "I like unique things, and I guess those old stubborn masters are similar." ”

"I've become a gentleman, I can smell your temperament."

The old grandson gave Yang Wei a thumbs up and asked, "I have time to find those old buddies to Taotao for you, when do you want it?" ”

"I left Beijing the day after tomorrow, before tomorrow night." Yang Wei replied.

"So anxious, don't take advantage of the meal to talk, go up and ask the old buddies to do something, and take a bath to reward you?" Old Sun didn't expect Yang Wei to be so urgent.

"The bath ticket and the cup are all reported to you."

Yang Wei waved his little hand boldly, his face full of indifference, "When the cup is empty, you also ask more, Li Lianying's buddy's authenticity, is there a shadow?" ”

"Bang", the lid on the pot in Old Man Sun's hand fell out, and it was pulled back into the body of the pot by the thread, and the water spilled out.

As if stimulated by the temperature change in his hand, Sun Jixiang threw the pot out like a spasm and fell to the ground with a snap.

It didn't crush, but it was released.

"Grandpa Sun, are you okay?" Yang Wei bounced up from the rattan chair and gave him a look of concern.

"It's okay, the person is old and has rusty bones and cramps!"

Sun Jixiang stretched out his arm, flicked his legs, rubbed the teapot into the corner of the wall with his foot, and asked casually as if he didn't care, "You kid has seen too much tunnel warfare, why do you care about what tunnels?" ”

"You don't know, there's more than one tunnel. It is said that when King Yan raised an army, it was difficult to appease, and the army... Eh, you know that, right? Yang Wei asked Old Man Sun suspiciously.

Sun Jixiang's eyes collapsed, and the corners of his mouth twitched and nodded: "King Yan loves pancakes." ”

"Yes, nine eggs!"

Yang Wei deeply agreed, "It's not enough to have pancakes alone, as soon as the chasing soldiers arrive, the army is surrounded, how did King Yan come out of the donkey's head ditch?" If others don't know, I'll tell you, dig a tunnel. ”

Sun Jixiang shuddered when he heard the authentic truth: "Then what? ”

"No, you're the top leader of the country, who did you learn history from, I don't know this?" Yang Wei said with disdain.

"Yes, yes, that... What about the tunnels? Sun Jixiang nodded busily, sweating on his forehead......

"Think about it, the leader of the country, the big leader, that is, if you want to eat kidneys, you can roast kidneys, and if you want to eat sauce elbows, you can have a big elbow? Not afraid of high blood pressure? Leaders are not afraid, doctors are afraid. ”

Yang Wei looked strange that you don't even know.

"Guys, you're so right." Sun Jixiang couldn't care about rubbing it when he came down, "That... So what, authentically? ”

"Either say that the King of Renyan wears a dragon robe, and you wear an old cotton jacket, the Emperor of the People is playing high!"

Yang Wei's face was full of admiration and admiration, "In order to secretly go out of the palace to eat a pancake fruit, people hollowed out the capital under the Forbidden City." When have you ever heard of rain flooding the Forbidden City? It's all tunnels down there, and when it rains, it's a sewer. There are tunnels in the Forbidden City, even Jet Li knows it, let alone his brother Li Lianying! ”

"Lee... Who is Jet Li? Sun Jixiang was stunned.

"Shaolin, Shaolin, how many heroes and heroes have come to admire you..."

Yang Wei raised his head and came to a short theme song, seeing Sun Jixiang's confused look, he prompted impatiently, "Alas, you haven't seen "Shaolin Temple"? The little monk in it, my idol. ”

"How can there be a monk in the tunnel?" Sun Jixiang was confused and couldn't figure it out at all.

"Forget it, you can't understand the thoughts of our new new humans. You know that Li Lianying's buddy settled in our alley, learned the craftsmanship of the palace, and dug a tunnel at home. ”

Yang Wei said excitedly, "My dad said that the road in the district is going to be repaired soon, and when the time comes, hey, do you think that Lafayette is still alive, but he was hidden in the tunnel by Li Lianying's buddy?" ”

"That's... That's not even, it's very... Quite possibly. ”

Sun Jixiang finally got the key thing from the words, wiped the sweat, and the old cotton jacket was wet and could be put down.

"What is very likely, my buddy assured me, Lafayette is good, from time to time he comes out of the tunnel to buy meat buns to eat, and the payment for the buns is Dadongzhu."

Yang Wei swore an oath, and his palm was in the shape of a pigeon's egg, "Such a big guy." ”

"Who are your buddies?"

Sun Jixiang was very weak, and asked for advice, secretly thinking that this kid's buddy might be the children of some people in the previous dynasty, and he must have listened to what the adults said, but Lafayette's matter is too evil.

"Alas, it's hard to put into words, no one believes me buddy except me."

Yang Wei's expression was gloomy and indescribably sad, "He has been locked up in Huilongguan for a year, and he won't give anything out." ”

"Huilong... See? Why does it sound so familiar? Sun Jixiang squinted his eyes upward, how did he feel so familiar.

"It's a hospital."

Yang Wei looked clear, and his eyes were firm: "But I don't believe my buddy is crazy!" ”

"Oops my grass!"

Sun Jixiang sat on the ground, tears coming down, "Master, you can do it, go home." I don't want the money for the bath, I'll pay for it myself! The pot will be sent home to you, you have something to shake the phone, I really dare not work for you to drive, every time I meet you, I will lose my life. ”

"Alas, Grandpa Liu, you are really a person, if you have to say it, you can't stand it if I say it. I wanted to share with you the secret of Donkey Head Ditch, but unfortunately, fate is over. ”

Yang Wei respects the old and loves the young to help Liu Jixiang.

"What... What a donkey ... Donkey head ditch? "The long-term habit of listening to stories is not so easy to break, Sun Jixiang casually started talking while standing up.

"That's a story of donkey meat being burned."

Yang Wei helped Sun Jixiang to the rattan chair, said in a deep voice, and then regretted it, "It's a pity that a buddy in Baoding bought the story with donkey meat." As long as I don't say it, he lets me eat one for nothing every month, a lot of meat Oh, you are stupid when I am, tell you in vain? ”

“… Xiaofu, if Grandpa Liu writes a will, he must put it with you. ”

Liu Jixiang's eyes were hollow, and he had no temper at all, "Anyway, the master will die in front of you sooner or later!" Really, Grandpa Liu had a hunch, and when the big truck passed by, I didn't feel so deeply. ”

"Che, do you still practice qigong?"

Yang Wei turned his head and walked out of the door, raising his voice as he went out, "Pick up the things and send them home for me, I won't talk to you, my mother won't let me play with the qigong practitioners." ”

"Ancestor, you're good to go."

Liu Jixiang responded weakly, and the whole person collapsed on the rattan chair and collapsed......

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