For Chu Liang's actions, Zhao Baijiang was about to reach out and pick up the gold bar, but who knew that the allegro in the old artist's hand stretched out in front of Zhao Baijiang while playing, and the moment Zhao Baijiang looked at the old artist, when he went to look at the gold bar in the old artist's mud bowl, it was gone!

The old artist has a thin face and thin muscles, and the wrinkles on his hands and face are as pitiful, like an outcast in an African refugee camp, and although his thin beige shirt is not too cold in this upcoming summer season, he can feel the bleak cold of the ribs under his shirt.

"Bad intentions can't help but guard against people and animals, family disasters and national hatreds are all in charge, you have to ask the guest official what is the matter, and the immortals will not be merciful!" The old artist smiled, revealing his burnt yellow e-oil teeth, "This guest officer, listen to the music and don't hit the poor people's roads, and the hand leader doesn't touch the Taoist bricks!" If someone has a heart, why should you be greedy? ”

Chu Liang nodded proudly, and then said to the old artist: "Old man, don't pay attention to him!" Let me ask you something, the shopkeeper Lu of the old coffin shop in Aicheng, have you heard of it? ”

"How can he have heard of it, the accent is not right, if you want to ask, you have to ask the local old residents, it is estimated that this old man is a ...... of running the rivers and lakes."

When Zhao Baijiang spoke, his eyes were always looking for the place where the gold bar was going around the old artist, who knew that the old artist preemptively said to Chu Liang: "How did you see it?" ”

Zhao Baijiang didn't understand what the old artist was referring to "seeing". But Chu Liang lifted the sleeve of his right hand, revealing the scratches of the wedge knife above his wrist. The old artist nodded and said, "Then it's no wonder, the life-changing knife... Hehe, if you can hear the lyrics of the old yellow calendar, you can know the origin of the lyrics, and the lyrics ......"

Chu Liang continued: "But the last words of the Li people of the Xingwen Shui Tribe? ”

"You are the ancestor of the Miao family...... The old artist wanted to stand up in surprise, Chu Liang pressed the old man's arm, and the old artist glanced at Zhao Baijiang, "The rude little girl flashed to the side!" The bamboo board in the old man's hand waved towards Zhao Baijiang, Zhao Baijiang lowered his head to dodge, and when he got up again, Chu Liang and the old artist had already run away towards the crowd in the depths of the snack street.

Zhao Baijiang looked around, and none of the people shopping around him noticed his embarrassment, but he stomped his feet very unhappily, and walked to a grocery store diagonally opposite, and the door rafter of the grocery store stood with a sign of "public telephone", and he yelled at the store: "Make a call!" Zhao Baijiang took out a red clip from the inner pocket of his jacket, and when the store owner who didn't know right and wrong was about to entangle Zhao Baijiang's attitude, he saw the golden brand on the red clip.

"Hey, pick up the Cave Command!" Zhao Baijiang held the telephone microphone in one hand and pinched his waist with the other, and after a while, he rushed to the person on the phone: "Step by step, directly under the column, Macheng!" … Don't talk nonsense with Lao Tzu, I can still handle it here, I can't die! ”

After hanging up the phone, Zhao Baijiang said to the store: "Do you want money?" ”

The shopkeeper shook his head mechanically, and the corners of Zhao Baijiang's disdainful mouth "cut", and he went out and walked away.

On the other side, Mary Jon, she took Abalu and got on a bus bound for Macheng, and many people in the car looked at the pair of "Xin Jiang faces" with the same eyes as foreigners. Mary Jon ignored Abalu, who was sitting by the window, and talked and laughed in stiff Chinese to an old aunt who had been talking about her and her "husband's" business in her hometown, saying that the family did not agree to their marriage, that she was the kind of girl who was willing to spell out her own happy life with her man, and so on.

The coach went into semi-dormant at night, with only the two drivers and the eldest sister who sold the ticket at the front, chatting in whispers and laughing next to the warning signs that read "No talking to drivers". From time to time, Jon and Abaru glanced at the passengers in the car who were all starting to take a nap.

The darkness outside the car window will pass by long-distance trucks running at night, and there will be long-distance buses like this bus, those cars, maybe rich people on business trips to catch up at night, or they may be idlers traveling by car. Abalu stared at the train at the bottom of the highway, and the roar of the tank train suddenly reminded him of his own war in the Middle East, and he could not imagine that such a train could be seen in China at any time.

Jon handed over a bottle of mineral water with concern, and Abaru woke up from his memories, glanced at Jon, and said in English in a low voice, "What is this?" I haven't seen you buy water? ”

Jon pursed his lips and smiled and flicked the corner of his eyes, Abaru looked at the sleeping old aunt across the aisle, the leather bag she put at her feet was open, and I saw Jon holding a bag of marijuana flowers and eating it very easily, Abaru took the bottle of water: "Is this considered stealing?" ”

"What are you stealing? I had such a good chat with this beautiful woman before, it wasn't stealing, it was just a matter of using a friend's things to solve my own difficulties. With that, Jon reached over again, pulled out a bag of buttered peanuts from the old aunt's purse, and handed it to Abaru.

"Big beauty? Huo~~ Damn mercenary pie...... "Abaru took the bag of peanuts very dissatisfied, tore it with his hands with emotion, and stuffed a lot of it into his mouth.

"Chinese people don't have a long memory, from childhood to adulthood, their parents have warned and instilled in them not to chat with strangers and other information, but it is useless, so it continues to her age, there is still no guard, this is deserved, it can also be said that the difference between ordinary people and special groups of people!" Jon shook his blonde hair, took the mineral water that Abarau had just drunk, and took a sip: "Do this, and people who see it will believe that we are husband and wife, haha~~"

Abaru closed his eyes and held back his anger, he felt that the woman in front of him was getting more and more terrifying, and he wondered if she was going to send him home, or if she was using herself to cover her up.

When he was about to get to the toll booth, Jon got up and told the eldest sister who sold the ticket that he was from the fur factory in the village over there, and that he wanted to go down here, and it would be far away if he entered the city. The ticketing lady glanced at Abalu, who was following her, and thought that it might be reasonable for two people with Xinjiang faces to do a fur business in the mainland and also open a factory, so she asked the driver to stop on the side of the road.

After Jon and Abaru got out of the car, most of the passengers in the car were sober due to the inertia of parking, and the old lady noticed that her purse was opened, and she yelled that someone had stolen her things!

The conductor hurriedly looked outside the car, at this time Jon and Abaru were long gone, in the dark night, the conductor looked at the location that Jon pointed to before, where a tall tower towered into the clouds, and suddenly spewed fire, and the conductor scolded anxiously: "Liar! Fuck that's a thermal power plant! ”

In the end, the aunt said that she had lost some food and drink, and nothing else, but she told the driver and the conductor not to call the police, which was too embarrassing, because this old aunt was going to the mainland to visit her daughter who was confined, and she didn't lose brown sugar, red eggs and red envelopes, but only what she was going to eat on the road.

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