Chapter 873: Poseidon (1)
I was a little curious and said, "Why is that?" ”
The old man said, "You don't know, this old man belongs to Tan Men. For generations, Tanmen has made a living by fishing in the deep sea, going to Xisha and Heidao. It's more chaotic, and no one cares if it's killed, so it dies in vain. This old man has three sons, who went fishing together more than ten years ago, and were all killed by the Filipinos, and he didn't want to live anymore, so he dealt with it like this, and lived one day at a time. ”
When I heard Tan Men, my heart jumped fiercely.
I said with a straight face, "When you say that, I really want to meet this person." ”
After hesitating, I took out the photo that Yan Laojiu handed me, and then showed it to the old man, I simply asked, "Do you know this person?" ”
I pointed to the old man standing at the bow of the boat next to Yan Laojiu holding a bamboo pole, he was wearing a straw hat, and the old man squinted for a long time.
Then his eyes lit up, and he pointed and said, "Yes, that's him." ”
I was overjoyed for a moment, and then said to the old man, "Where is he?" ”
The old man said helplessly: "If you see him, I can give you the address, but if you fall into the sea, don't blame me for not reminding you!" ”
I quipped, "Don't worry, after we become water ghosts, we won't come to you, at most we will come out to scare you when you wash your face." ”
The old man glared at me with a smile and wrote me an address on a slip of paper. When he handed me the note, he squeezed my palm again.
I hurriedly said goodbye to him and went to find Tan Cripple at this address.
This old man with a strange temper has no name, others call him Daddy Tan, and he has a sailboat, and most of his food and accommodation are usually in the boat.
We never imagined that this Daddy Tan, who had experienced all kinds of hardships and hardships, would be so scared when he saw us that he almost fell into the sea.
According to the old man's instructions, Tan Cripple lived in Xiaopanhe, and I went directly to Father Tan's house.
When we got there, we realized that the so-called "home" was actually a very simple double-storey shed built by the sea.
This little shed is very special, with a few wooden stakes driven into the beach, and a few old boat slabs paved with a layer of linoleum cloth, and it becomes a proposed two-storey small building.
I shouted "Old Tan" a few times, but no one answered, so I was ready to go up and look for him.
A wooden ladder is installed on the small building, and people can go up along the trembling wooden ladder, and look down through the gap in the wooden ladder, and there is sea water two or three meters below.
When we went upstairs, we found that it was empty, separated by a large plank, the outside should be the living room, and the inside was the bedroom, so we stopped in the living room and continued to call him.
After calling for a while, no one answered, I was a little anxious, thinking that after running so far, it would be difficult to find anything, so I simply went inside to have a look.
There was a dirty mattress inside, which was supposed to be a place to sleep.
There was a cabinet at the head of the bed, and on the cabinet was placed something covered with a gray cloth, which looked like a sculpture, and I was immediately fascinated.
Although I knew that it was rude and might even violate their taboos, I couldn't help it.
Seeing that there was no one left and right, he simply walked over, quietly untied a corner of the gray cloth, and secretly glanced inside.
I never thought that this sight almost scared me so much that I almost lost my soul.