"Monks? It's either a monk or an old ......" Sun Desheng smiled and looked at the psyllium beside him, and then poured a glass of rice wine for the old woman, then took out the black jade button from his pocket, put it on the table, and said: "My friend bought a coat here a few days ago, and a button fell off, and this style can't be bought locally, you can help me see if I can match the same here." ”

"I'm not selling clothes, how do you know this......" The woman glanced at the black jade button. Then the expression on his face became strange. She tapped her head lightly and said to herself, "This is quite familiar, it seems that someone has used such a button...... Still don't remember ......"

"Think slowly. Call me this when it rings. As he spoke, Sun Desheng dipped his chopsticks in the vegetable soup and wrote his phone number on the table. As he wrote, he continued: "In this way, as long as you can remember the origin of this button, I will give you a thousand dollars." It's a deposit......"

As he spoke, Sun Desheng took out a hundred yuan and stuffed it into the old woman's hand, and then continued with a smile: "I can't stay in Hangzhou for a few days. You have to think about it quickly. Let's pay for it......"

Walking out of the small restaurant, Psyllium said to Sun Desheng with a question mark on his face: "Fatty, the Taoist priest and monk that the old lady said just now, what do you think I am doing?" Not to mention our old Deng'er, he said that he has been in our fort all his life, and the farthest is to take a bath in the city, and it is impossible to come to Hangzhou. ”

Sun Desheng smiled and said, "I didn't say that it was Kong Dalong, there are many old ways like monks in the world." There was also a monk Xiao in our poll bureau before, and everyone was called a monk, isn't it also an old way? Maybe it's Old Master Xiao who has arrived, and he scolds people quite ruthlessly......"

After fooling the psyllium, Sun Desheng continued with a smile: "Now that Lao Huang has followed Jiao Dalang to the banquet, it will take a while to find out the image data from twenty years ago." We've got to find something to do...... Dude, accompany my brother and I to go around the West Lake, maybe I can find you a Bai Suzhen. ”

"Bai Suzhen, is that the big white worm? Pull it down, I'm taboo about that. Psyllium shook his head. said: "If you really have the heart, first solve the problem of where we sleep at night." Well, I won't even be able to live in the upstairs room if I am killed. Compared to it, our old Deng'er's pig's nest is a luxury suite. ”

Hearing that psyllium couldn't live upstairs, Sun Desheng showed an embarrassed expression on his face. Then he took out a bank card from his wallet and said to the little Taoist: "Why don't you find a place to live by yourself, you take this card, the password is xxxxxx, brother, I have to live here." Maybe the old lady downstairs will remember the button in a moment......"

Psyllium didn't go to pick up the bank card. He glanced at Sun Desheng with some embarrassment and said, "Then I'm not too inauthentic?" Fatty, you're here to make do, I'll take your money and go live in a big hotel. No, we have to go together, or we don't go......"

"What are you being polite to my brother?" Sun Desheng smiled and touched the head of the psyllium, and then continued: "In this way, you go to the hotel to open two rooms first, and if she still doesn't remember it at night, I will go to the hotel to find you." When the time comes, the two of us will go to the West Lake State Guest......"

When talking. Sun Desheng's phone rang again. It was the bank's transfer information, and after Sun Fatzi saw it, his face became a little ugly. After taking a deep breath, he made a phone call in front of the psyllium and went out: "Old horse, isn't it me?" Mmmm, there's something to talk about with you...... I have a friend who entertains me. It's also your old friend, and I've eaten you for more than ten years. Do things from the beginning to the end. If you accidentally ask Boss Gao to find you in a dream at night......"

Holding Sun Desheng's bank card, Psyllium wandered around aimlessly. Although he has been eating and drinking spicy food with Sun Fatzi in the past few months, everything about him has been arranged by others, and he really has no experience in booking a hotel. After thinking about it for a long time, I plan to find a taxi for the driver to recommend.

Just as he was standing on the side of the road to stop the car, an old man who couldn't tell his age walked tremblingly in front of the car. After glancing at him, he suddenly saved this half-grown boy and shouted Hangzhou dialect that psyllium couldn't understand at all.

Did I meet someone who touched porcelain? Psyllium was the first to react, and this old man was going to lie to himself. But looking at the reaction of passers-by smiling and grinning, it doesn't look like it. And this old man looked as if he was going to fall apart at any time, and he gave him a finger and eighty percent could die. If you want the little Taoist priest to give him a mouth, you really can't beat it......

The little Taoist priest pulled the old man away. said to him: "You talk well, don't you just ask for money?" Five hundred at most......"

"I don't want to ask for money, doesn't Uncle remember me? I am your nephew Alianga ......" the old man snorted. A handful of tears pounced in front of psyllium, crying and saying, "I haven't seen you for many years, you really don't remember me Jiang Aliang...... You hugged me when I was full moon, and I dreamed of Grandpa a few days ago. Back then, he asked you to take good care of us, I'm sorry......"

This Mandarin with Hangzhou dialect was spoken, and psyllium understood a little bit. Dare to love this old man is the wrong person, don't look at the little Taoist who is not afraid of heaven and earth, but against such an old man, what kind of tricks is there. I can only keep explaining: "I'm mistaken, I'm not your uncle." How old am I and how old are you? You are older than our family, how can I be your uncle....... Don't cry, my clothes are expensive...... Old man. I'm really not your uncle...... Okay, just treat me as your uncle, listen to your uncle, and let go...... I'm your uncle, okay? Loosen the ....... for the uncle."

Psyllium was sweating profusely from the old man's toss, just when he began to get angry. A Jinbei van suddenly drove across the street. After the van stopped, three middle-aged people in their thirties and forties jumped out of the car. They went directly to the old man: "Dad, why are you here again......" "Daddy, he's not your uncle, don't make trouble, come home with us......"

No matter how these middle-aged people persuaded him, the old man held on to psyllium and didn't let go. The little Taoist priest squinted at the brother and said, "Your family is here to touch porcelain, right?" Let this old Deng'er come out and pester me, accuse me of being his uncle, and then you come out and say that I am abusing my nephew......"

In the end, psyllium himself felt that it was impossible. Then he said to the people in front of him, "No matter what, you are here to touch porcelain." I don't dare to upset this old Deng'er, and I don't dare to beat you up......"

At this time, one of the older middle-aged people said: "Little brother, you misunderstood, my father is not good here, and he often recognizes the wrong relatives." We can't help it...... In this way, you pretend to admit that it is his uncle, our uncle, and trick him into getting into the car and going home......"

As he spoke, the man took out his ID card, as well as the old man's ID card, as well as the family photos they took, and the medical record certificate from the hospital to prove that they were a family. The old man suffers from Alzheimer's disease and often mistakes his relatives......

Seeing the sincerity of what a few middle-aged people said, he was hugged by the old man and did not let go. Psyllium nodded helplessly, and said to the old man, "Okay, uncle, I have been recognized by you." I followed you to your house as a guest, and did you see that your sons drove out to pick you up...... Let's go, let's go together......"

After listening to psyllium's words, the old man cried and said, "Uncle, you are a guest at my house, I have to honor you well...... Stay at my house for a few more days and we'll go home together......"