2 Chapter 47: Verses in a Dream
What else did the host auction in the back, Shi Yijian was not interested in listening to it anymore. He picked up his phone, turned on the calculator function key, and directly calculated the account.
1.5 million minus 30% of the handling fee, the remaining 1.05 million, minus 800,000, there is still 250,000.
Looking at the fat man's excited face, the more Shi Yijian thought about it, the more he regretted it, and the more he thought about it, the more he felt that he was a complete loser.
The two blood talismans used to subdue the black bear before were already 3 million, which can directly buy a good shop in the provincial capital and wait for rent collection to enjoy life, or directly build a few luxurious small western-style buildings in your hometown, live in a western-style building and raise a dog, and envy others.
However, all this came to naught.
Shi Yijian was depressed in his heart, so he had to take the fat man to the knife: "Wait a minute, you don't have to go anywhere, just go back to the room and copy the scriptures, loser." ”
The fat man was inexplicably reprimanded by Shi Yijian, very innocent: "Uncle, do you always have major grievances, I haven't done anything." ”
"Why not, the last time I fought with the black bear, in order to save you from being a loser, I used two blood talismans in a row, that's 3 million, 3 million, and selling your fat ten times is not enough to pay off the debt."
When the fat man heard this, he suddenly realized, but he definitely didn't carry this pot, otherwise he didn't know what method Shi Yijian used to torture him.
"Eh, I said uncle, you are too good at framing the blame, obviously the monkey can't beat the black bear, you just made a move, you want to find bad luck, Ming'er I will go with you to find him to reason. Also, you can subdue a black bear with one rune, but you have to use two. Alas, I don't know what you think, 3 million, do you think that the world is connected, and you don't feel hot when you burn it?"
The more the fat man talked, the more he worked hard, and he almost gave Shi Yijian a slap.
Shi Yijian also felt that he was at a loss, but he wanted to save face: "Anyway, I don't care, you have to go back and honestly copy the scriptures for me ten times, and say one more word and add it again." ”
When the fat man saw Shi Yijian coming to the top of Mount Tai, he could only silently light a cigarette to soothe his mood.
With the appearance of the last finale auction item, the red robe and fighting armor, and the high price of 2.3 million, this academic seminar, which is actually a magic artifact antique auction, also kicked off.
At the exchange site, seeing Shi Yijie and the little bald head swiping their bank cards with a sad face, while receiving a few high-priced collections, Shi Yijian's depressed mood finally disappeared.
The fat man was even more happy to dance, and he shouted loudly: "Alas, I finally came to Hangzhou, and I wanted to break some money and collect a few pieces of rags and go back as scrap, but for no reason there were hundreds of thousands." You say, why is it so hard to spend the money these years, or we can buy a Masaliti and drive it, maybe we can pay some IQ tax. ”
The scene burst into laughter.
Shi Yijie grabbed the little bald head who wanted to come up and fight, his face was gloomy, and he said in a low voice: "Shi Yijian, you will feel good in the future, let's see." With that, he was furious and walked out of the door of the venue without looking back.
Looking at the back of them leaving, the fat man didn't forget to make up for it: "Be careful when driving, after all, it's a rented luxury car, if you rub a little paint on the road, you can't afford to sell those few pieces." ”
Seeing that the two finally disappeared at the elevator entrance, Shi Yijian gently patted the fat man's arm: "If you offend them, you should be careful when walking in the future." But for now, all I can say is, well done. ”
After putting away the bank card and the sacrificial copper bell, Shi Yijian and the fat man just walked out of the hotel gate, and a familiar voice came from behind: "Brother Jian, Brother Qiang, don't leave yet, President Sun has invited the two of you to the office to gather." ”
The two of them saw that it was Xu Zheng, and they originally planned to ask him out for a gathering in the evening, but now that they came in person, it was naturally a guest and a host.
Just after Shi Yijian entered the office, he found that there were no less than ten people sitting inside.
As soon as Sun Zhuosen saw the two of them coming in, he immediately stood up and greeted: "Now that we're all together, our seven families in the southeast have finally gotten together again." Come, let me introduce you to it. As he spoke, he introduced the leaders of the six families in the southeast one by one, Xu Hao, Zhang Xianhai, Vogel, Zhong Kun, and Fan An.
Shi Yi insisted on the junior salute and said hello to them one by one.
Sun Zhuosen looked at everyone and said with a smile: "I haven't been as happy as I am now for a long time, in previous years, the Yanling Shi family rarely participated in these worldly things, but now Yijian's nephew is Zhong Kui's Heavenly Master Blood Talisman as soon as he makes a move, and it is really terrifying." Just now, I was on the phone with your father. ”
Shi Yijian looked at the bald old man who was cheap and behaved, and also smiled, but did not speak, after all, there are all elders here, and he has no part to speak.
Xu Hao answered: "Since the seven families are reunited, then we have to bring up the old things again." However, it's dinner time now, and it's better to meet by chance, just while eating, talking about things. ”
Several old men who were over half a hundred years old echoed in unison, and Shi Yijian and the fat man also went to the market with them, and followed everyone to a private room in a hotel. Shi Yijian represented the Shi family and sat with the heads of the six families, while Xu Zheng and Fat Man sat at the second table.
Before the dish was served, the wine began to drink first, and after a round, Shi Yijian had already been half drunk.
Zhang Xianhao, who was sitting next to Shi Yijian, said: "The situation this year is not optimistic, we have to find a way to deal with it, otherwise there will be a possibility of annihilation." ”
Fan An nodded: "Eh, if I knew this, I shouldn't have accepted the commission, and I didn't know what the seniors thought at the beginning, 10,000 taels of gold put a few of us in, this is clearly a bottomless abyss." ”
"That is, if you go in, you will probably go and there will be no return, we will not do this transaction, I think we will return the money, and the underworld will do things, and people will have to live." Vogel said angrily, not forgetting to drink everything in his hand.
Zhang Xianhai said: "Lao Fan, Lao Fu, don't be impatient, we are here to discuss countermeasures, not to vent our emotions." ”
Sun Zhuosen also looked melancholy, he flicked the cigarette ash in his hand: "This thing can't be messed with, the first two times we were fooled, the same method must not be used anymore, only for now, we have to plan early, think of a way once and for all is the right way, otherwise we will not be able to live in peace." ”
The more Shi Yijian listened to them, the more confused he felt. Although he had heard that the third prince and his father had mentioned some things about the Shi family and the six families in the southeast, he had not received any news of the 10,000 taels of gold.
As plates of exquisite delicacies were served, the gloomy clouds that had just been reflected in front of everyone's eyes disappeared.
Xu Hao saw that no one vented his emotions, so he opened his mouth and said: "The old rule, according to the distribution of gold income, Sun Xu and Zhang's three families each have two people, and Fu Zhong Fanshi's four families each have one person, and they will gather on Chinese New Year's Eve, how to arrange it, everyone will give some suggestions, but everything is important to the overall situation, and personal matters are put aside for the time being." ”
Although Shi Yijian is the junior of everyone here, since he now represents the Shi family, he must first figure out the ins and outs of the matter.
"Seniors, I, Shi Yijian, are soft-spoken, but can you let me ask what is going on, otherwise, I can't say one, two, three, and give some useful suggestions." After that, he raised his glass to everyone present, and then drank it all, which was a small loss.
In the mouths of everyone, Shi Yijian truly understood the source of the crisis of the seven families in the southeast 36 years ago.
A mysterious visitor with a masked face took 10,000 taels of gold to find the three families of Sun Xu and Zhang, who are known as thousand-year-old evergreen trees in the Qimen rivers and lakes, and asked them to find a dragon head wood lost in the ghost domain of the Three Realms.
At that time, the three families made a permanent contract with their blood, and from the birth date of the contract, until the dragon head wood was brought back to the yang realm, it was not over, otherwise this contract would be passed down from generation to generation.
The three families in the southeast knew that their strength was not enough, and they couldn't swallow so much gold alone, so they found Fu Zhongfan's three families, who had a place in Qimen Xuanshu, and finally found Shi Laosan, who was known as the master of Qimen.
It's just that the old illness of the ghost eye stone Sanzheng relapsed, so he sent his two nephews to go to the Three Realms Ghost Domain with the six families in the southeast, but unfortunately they never returned.
Just when the seven families gradually forgot about it, after 12 years, this mysterious visitor came to the door again. At the same time, there was also a contract signed with blood.
Although everyone wanted to repay the account at that time, this contract was stamped with the six big characters of the Northern Yin Law Division, and the seal of the underworld.
In desperation, the Seven Masters had no choice but to make a fool of themselves, and after wandering around the edge of the Three Realms Ghost Domain, they returned to the human world. It's just that this is a deception, and the mysterious person has also discovered the clues.
Just 36 years later, the mysterious man reappeared with an official warning.
After hearing this, Shi Yijian was also embarrassed, feeling that the Shi family was still an invisible local tyrant family, but for so many years, he had not enjoyed the life of brocade clothes and jade food for a day, and the three princes were inevitably unkind.
Shi Yijian, who was full of wine and food, after learning that there were thousands of taels of gold hidden in the house of the third princess, was drunk by several little old men present in a moment of excitement, and finally returned to the apartment building step by step with the support of the fat man.
Shi Yijian lay on the bed and fell asleep, and in a daze, the long-lost nightmare struck again.
The same sky, the same road, but the difference is that this time he has one more thing in his hand, a sacrificial copper bell. In the illusory dream, Shi Yijian seemed to feel the call of the sacrificial copper bell, and the slight ringing of the bell was echoing the copper bell hanging around the old man's neck.
Shi Yijian stood on this broken and rugged stone road, looking at the white-bearded old man who was firmly tied to the big iron chain, knowing that the opportunity would not come again. He immediately ran over and sat down on his knees before the old man, holding his rough, cold hand, to find out what was all the matter.
The picture in the dream seems to be intermittently glued again, the two sit with each other, seemingly getting along day and night, but only a moment between the snap of their fingers, it seems to have heard and witnessed, but there is less immersive feeling.
When Shi Yijian woke up from his sleep with a headache and a bead of sweat the size of a bean on his cheeks, eight lines of the same poem suddenly flashed in his mind:
The wilderness is a lonely grave winding road, and the clavicle tower looks at the journey.
A lonely boat floats down, why bother in vain?
Huangquan Avenue is not easy to walk, and the ethereal road goes down to the end of the world.
The flowers on the other side bloom on the other side, and the miserable future is more like home.