Chapter 619: Lama Temple (Text)
And at that time, there were so many people in the bazaar, and they also chose again and again before they decided to get into the monk's car, which is really impossible to say that it was directed in advance.
Unless this monk knew early on, no matter what, Zhang Meng and they would get into their own cars, this statement is even more impossible.
Suddenly, Zhang Meng and Zhang Shaotu both fell into deep contemplation, what is the origin of this monk? Why does it make them feel so evil.
"Tuk Tuk ......"
There was a sharp knock at the door.
Then a slightly hurried voice sounded: "It's me." ”
"It's the third uncle!"
Zhang Meng hurriedly broke the door buckle and let Zhao San enter the house.
"How's it going, have you found anything?" Zhang Shaotu asked with squinted eyes.
"No, I lost it, hell, I'm not the monk's opponent at all."
Zhao San said with a wry smile.
"Forget it, since that's the case, there's no need to force it, tomorrow we'll continue to follow our itinerary to find the rest of the places." Zhang Shaotu's expression was a little disappointed.
Lying on the bed, Zhang Meng tossed and turned, and didn't sleep well all night.
He vaguely felt that if they let go of this clue, they would definitely regret it later.
This monk appeared too weirdly, Zhang Meng had a delusion, he seemed to want to tell everyone something, but it was inconvenient to express it.
Forcibly lay on the bed with his eyes closed for more than half an hour, but Zhang Meng's mind still couldn't calm down, thinking about the scenes that happened during the day.
Zhang Meng was a little annoyed, he simply kicked off the quilt and got up.
Golmud in Qinghai belongs to the development zone, and there is no electricity for the time being, so candles are used at night.
On the table, there was a small half of the candle that had not been burned, and Zhang Meng sat at the table like this.
He stared at the dim candle flame for a moment, and suddenly thought of something.
Zhang Meng dipped a little water in the bowl with his index finger and wrote the words 'An Tan Xue Clan' on the table.
"An Tan?"
Zhang Meng looked at the first two words, the thoughts in his mind flew wildly, and he suddenly thought of the old man's words today: "Could these four words be homophonic or something?" I have been running a business for so many years, and if it is such a characteristic place name, I will generally have an impression. ”
"Homophony. An Tan, An Tan, An Tang? ”
A flash of light flashed in Zhang Meng's head, and his face suddenly became extremely ecstatic.
"Doesn't the nunnery refer to the lama temple? Could it be that this monk is a lama today? ”
Zhang Meng slapped the table violently.
"Second uncle and third uncle, get up quickly, I know, the person we are looking for is that monk!"
Zhang Meng shouted excitedly.
"Tell me about it."
Zhao San was sleeping soundly, and when he disturbed Zhang Meng like this, he wanted to beat the little rabbit cub to death irritably, but when he heard Zhang Meng's words, he suddenly fell asleep.
"Tell me about it, fuck me, what's going on here, why that monk?"
Zhao San asked eagerly.
Zhang Shaotu also stared at Zhang Meng with a puzzled expression, waiting for his explanation.
"An Tan, that is, the nunnery, the horn temple! Why didn't we think of this, the place we were looking for was a lama temple, which must have nothing to do with today's monk......"
Zhang Meng said affirmatively, and then thinking of what the monk said today, he was almost sure that he would not be far from ten.
"Good! Good! I will inform the brothers around me tomorrow to spread all the power of the ghost market in Golmud and check all the monks' temples one by one, and I believe that there will be clues soon. ”
Zhao San said with some excitement, he didn't expect that he had only been here for two or three days, and he already had a clue.
"Third uncle, don't be happy yet, I still feel that something is wrong."
Zhang Meng said with a wry smile.
"Tell me about it." Zhang Shaotu frowned and asked, he couldn't think about a surprise thing, this was also his shortcoming, he suddenly found a shadow from Zhang Meng at this time, which seemed to be the same as Zhang Shaoye.
"If this monk doesn't appear today, I'm afraid we won't think of An Tan Xue Clan as a lama temple for the rest of our lives, and some of the words that this monk said before you realize it are like guiding us, but he doesn't know what to say."
Zhang Meng has always felt this way.
"Seems to be the case."
Zhao San said with a frown.
"No matter what, I'm going to see it, but this time I have to ask clearly."
Zhang Shaotu squinted his eyes and said.
"Okay, I'll go to contact the staff early tomorrow morning." Zhao San had already made up his mind when he saw Zhang Shaotu, he nodded and said.
"Don't do it yet, we can't bear the trouble in the ghost market, and if the monk really wants to hide, I'm afraid these people may be useful. Besides, don't we have a very good candidate right now? ”
Zhang Shaotu said lightly.
"Second uncle, you mean that old man." Zhang Meng asked tentatively.
"With that old man's knowledge, if we go to him and he still doesn't know the location, then I guess we won't be able to deal with this matter." Zhang Shaotu tapped his fingers on the table, and he said thoughtfully.
"But the old man is not easy to buy, he sees things too thoroughly."
Zhang Meng shook his head, with the old man's performance on the road today, even if the difference in profits was nearly doubled, he could resolutely give up this kind of profit, but it was not easy to imagine that it was not easy to buy him.
"It's hard for him to buy, but his two sons are relatively simple. Let's go to bed first, and tomorrow we'll visit this Golmud running king. ”
Zhang Shaotu smiled.
This old man is estimated to be a well-known rich businessman in Golmud, but he is really low-key, the next day Zhang Meng and they searched all the way to the past, but unexpectedly few people knew the news of this old man, when Zhang Meng they talked about the appearance of his two sons in a tea shop, this is the person in the tea shop said:
"This is not Lao Zhang's little second son, little brother, you probably are looking for the wrong person, Lao Zhang's family is not rich, and the life of the three is also poor, even Lao Zhang has to work from time to time to support the two unfilial sons, you want to go to others It is estimated that there is no way."
A middle-aged man with a full beard said with a smile.
Today, Zhang Meng dressed up a little, changed into coarse clothes and linen, and carried seven or eight catties of bacon on his shoulders, looking like he was going to visit others.
Otherwise, if you ask around with a sideways face, I'm afraid that even people who know the old man won't tell them their specific location.
"Third uncle, didn't you say that your cousin is a rich businessman, what's wrong?"
Zhang Meng said with a face full of 'disappointment'.
"This is not Lao Zhang's little second son, little brother, you probably are looking for the wrong person, Lao Zhang's family is not rich, and the life of the three is also poor, even Lao Zhang has to work from time to time to support the two unfilial sons, you want to go to others It is estimated that there is no way."
A middle-aged man with a full beard said with a smile.
Today, Zhang Meng dressed up a little, changed into coarse clothes and linen, and carried seven or eight catties of bacon on his shoulders, looking like he was going to visit others.
Otherwise, if you ask around with a sideways face, I'm afraid that even people who know the old man won't tell them their specific location.
"Third uncle, didn't you say that your cousin is a rich businessman, what's wrong?"
Zhang Meng said with a face full of 'disappointment'.