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The origin of this black inscription is too classic. An old man surnamed Shang has been setting up a stall in front of the NQ post office for more than ten years. His son is a small leader of the local post office, sorting out some garbage in the warehouse of the post office, dead letters or something, no important value, all taken to the father, dead letters have a lot of stamps, but basically not valuable, a little value has long been touched by others. But there are surprises in everything.

In the pile of dead letters there was a wrap with a number of stamps on it, and the parcel was heavy enough to be stamped. Originally, the stamps on it are very ordinary, just a "Chairman Mao to Anyuan" is not bad, but it is not worth much, this stamp has a large circulation, 50 million, and the whole product is about 200, of course, there will be more than 4,000 of specific value, but it is definitely not this one, not to mention that this one is so worn. So no one fights with the small leaders.

This parcel was left on the stall of Shang Laohan. Shang Laohan was old, and he didn't have much energy to pick it up, so he kept selling it with the package skin, and the price was 500, but there was no one to bargain, so he put it for many years. It was not until later that it was bought by the secretary general of a philatelic association in another province for 200 yuan.

Go back to soak in the water and clean up the stamps, who knows that when you open this layer of stamps, a stamp with black letters will appear underneath, with a face value of eight cents. The Secretary-General's trembling heart is about to pop out, this is a black inscription. The most fortunate thing is that this black inscription is not stamped on it, and there are two layers of protection, so it can be called a complete product. In 07, an auction company in BJ auctioned a black inscription, and it was sold for almost 90,000 yuan at that time. Now the market price has to be more than 200,000. But there is no price for the whole product, because there is no black inscription in the whole country, and no one has the honor to give the price.

Later, the provincial stamp company was identified, and this was indeed Chairman Mao's "black inscription" stamp. Well, the provincial stamp company endlessly did ideological work for the secretary-general, and finally the secretary-general donated the black inscription to the provincial stamp company collection.

I looked here for a long time, and I didn't see Shang Laohan, and when I inquired, I learned that Shang Laohan usually doesn't go out of the stall in the afternoon. Come tomorrow.

After a while, a Hummer H1 roared in and stopped at the door of the post office with a clatter.

Abu jumped out of the car and looked left and right. When he saw me, he rushed over and hugged me: "Wait a long time, why are you so dirty?" This dress? You won't come by motorcycle, will you? Why don't you contact me, I have an office in JC, how good it is to borrow you a car, let's suffer. Hungry? You @#¥#%......"

"Eldest sister, you let me say something" Very helpless, Yu Guang glanced at Gu Jing, this girl was holding her elbow and sneering.

"That, this is a reporter comrade from the JC Evening News, Gu Jing" I saw that I couldn't break free, so I introduced: "Abu, my college classmate." ”

"Fortunately, I will be lucky" Abu let go of me and shook hands with Gu Jing: "Oh, comrade reporter, you are so beautiful." ”

"Sister Abu, you are beautiful" After shaking hands, Gu Jing swept her hair.

The electric sparks in the air were full of energy, and I wiped my cold sweat: "Abu, you see we will stay in the post hotel, it is convenient here." ”

"No, you have to go to my house, it's not far from here, it's a hundred and ten kilometers." Abu sternly refused.

I'll go! What kind of distance do you have?! 100 kilometers is not far away? It's only 100 kilometers from LS.

"Sister Abu, we do have something to do," Gu Jing interjected when she saw the opportunity.

Gu Jing, don't talk, doesn't this add to the chaos.

"Yo, you, ah," Abu turned his head to Gu Jing and said, "Comrade reporter, don't you know the relationship between me and Yang Ping, when you get here, you are home, don't you still get through the door?" ”

You're going to beat each other up.

"Go, go, ok" I quickly diverted the topic: "What, you go in front and I'll follow behind." ”

"Xiao Gu, let's follow me in the car" Abu saw that the matter had been decided, so he took Gu Jing's backpack and put it on the H1.

I let Gu Jing go to H1, you can communicate by yourself, Lao Tzu doesn't care. The Hummer flicked its tail and rushed straight out, and I ate dirt in the back. Alas, what happens to offending people.

The road conditions are better than in the big cities, and it takes less than an hour to reach Abu's house.

Abu's house is in a Tibetan settlement, with a distinctly Tibetan style, with white walls and red roofs, two-story to multi-storey, and the walls are surrounded by rubble stones. The windows are mostly trapezoidal, with black window casings and red cornices along the windows. The eaves are carved and beams are painted, which are all the totems of Tibetan beliefs. A couple of dogs were lazily basking in the sun, it was quiet and peaceful. Abu's house was built on the back side of the hill and was much larger than the surrounding houses. Three floors, red walls, endless carved beams and paintings. There is also a big yard, a big yard, and only after looking at this yard do you know what it means to be wide and sparsely populated. Abu's family came out and offered Hada first, and we returned the salute with our hands folded.

A very strong man in his sixties with a black and red face picked up a silver bowl, dipped it in wine and flicked it three times, grabbed a little barley in the grain bucket, and threw it into the air three times. Welcome to our guests from afar. It was so grand that several Tibetan aunts led a girl in a green Tibetan robe, about the same age as my son, to welcome us with folded hands. Let's hurry back the gift.

At the banquet, everyone poured barley wine, Abu brought it to me, I took it with both hands, dipped my middle finger in the wine and flicked it three times in the air. Respect the gods, the earth, and the Buddha. This traditional custom is to remind people that the origin of wine is inseparable from the generosity of heaven, earth and Buddha, so it is necessary to worship the gods before enjoying it. I took a sip, Abu poured it again, took another sip, continued to fill up, took another sip, filled it again, and this time I had to drink the whole cup, it was etiquette.

I hurried up to eat, turned my head and saw that Gu Jing's level was the same as mine. Aren't all female guests small cups, how can they be as big as my bowl, Abu, you are too naughty again.

The dinner ended in a warm atmosphere, we ate very well, and Gu Jing got drunk as she wished.

I helped Gu Jing into the guest room arranged for her, put it on the same big bed as the Seven Days Hotel, scrubbed her again, massaged her head, felt that there was no problem, cleaned myself casually, and returned to my room.

As soon as I entered the house, I didn't have time to see the colorful decoration in the room. I found a big white sheep lying on the big bed, and he hooked me with his fingers. Is it tolerable or unbearable, I'm here to subdue demons and eliminate demons.

I'm fluttering!

Cleaning up the fox spirit is still more tiring, when I was done, I lit a cigarette afterwards, and looked at the colorful Tibetan bedroom, the beams and ceilings were covered with painted carvings. Tibetan wooden doors and windows, furniture, ritual vessels inlaid with the seven treasures of Tibetan Buddhism, copper kettles, and beads. Any of these can be proud of the crowd when they are in the circle. But I'm really not interested in these, one is that it's too expensive to play. The second is that people are full of faith in these, and I am a plaything and a waste of things.

"Abu, are you sleeping?" I looked down and kissed the holy forehead.

"No, I don't want to sleep, don't you want to explain what is going on with Comrade Reporter?" Abu is waiting for me here.

"It's hard to put into words, you know I'm a bit late-maturing, and I realized it later," I pressed the cigarette butt into an ashtray made of beads and emeralds made of an unknown skull. took a sip of mineral water to moisten his throat: "I haven't thought I'm attractive, and I don't know what's wrong, I can't stop it for a while." Gu Jing was the reporter who interviewed me when I bought the BMWR1200GSADV, and you know that I was trained well by my wife, so some actions were normal to me, but I was misunderstood by the little girl, and I felt that I had never received such care and love. I couldn't bear to make her sad, and that's how it turned out. To be honest, I'm guilty. ”

"What's this," Abu tightened his grip on my arm, "Didn't you look when you entered the door, I have a few Eminem." ”

I'll go! Do you have universality here? Can you take it to Hermes-Epitek to talk about things? "Well, unlike you, you don't plan to find another one?" It doesn't make sense to change the subject.

Bitten, hiss~~~

"What do you mean?" Abu would also say this: "At this time you ask me this? ”

"Discuss, discuss" I hurriedly hugged Abu and brushed the hooligans all the way, otherwise I would be bitten again.

"You bad guy, I don't plan to look for it again, I'm very happy to live with Yang Jin, Abba, and Grandma, isn't there still you" Abu was successfully appeased, and his face was flushed: "After seeing you that time, I feel that I have suddenly returned to the most innocent years, and I really don't want to wake up." Now I only think about you, and I don't want to do anything. The company also handed over to the professional manager and Abba to help watch. ”

"You don't have to make any choice for me" I don't think it's right, you're not going to follow me back to JC, are you? "What, I'm just an idler now, I look at my son when I have nothing to do at home, accompany my wife, I'm very happy, and I feel guilty like you."

"Look at what scares you, no cowards" Abu grabbed Xiao Yang: "I didn't plan to destroy your family." Are you still an idler? On the way, Gu Jing and I chatted, you are not simple now, spend 300,000 yuan to buy a motorcycle in the country, and you don't frown. "I didn't frown, my heart was bleeding all the time.

"No matter how powerful you are, you can't buy more than a dozen of my motorcycles."

"I'll take care of the company when I have time, and I'll go to you when I'm free," Abu continued to bully Xiao Yang.

I'll go! Isn't that similar to going back to JC with me?

"Don't worry, I don't think you like to travel very much, I can follow you, the same as Gu Jing." Abu muttered, "Don't you want to? ”

"Yes! This can be had, I will call you first when I go out in the future, my plan is to travel all over the country, there are many opportunities, you can rest assured. "I'm also relieved that I don't want to go to JC.

"Bad guy~" Abu's eyes were about to drip water: "I mean, you~no~~~ want ~~~~~~~~~?"

Think, how not to think, well, then come on.