Blind San'er's words made me feel apprehensive for a while, I am more familiar with him, and I don't like to play tricks, he said this, which means that there is really something very strange about that longevity box.

"Third brother, don't be afraid of my short circuit, just say it."

"Then I said it." Blind San'er sighed and said, "If the three characters on the box are literally translated, they are your names." ”

"My name? Lian Chengfeng? "I took a look, although I had made relevant psychological preparations, but after Blind San'er said it, my brain really short-circuited.

Blind San'er figured out the general situation of the box, this box is not 100% sure that it is from the Western Han Dynasty, but it is at least thousands of years old. A thousand-year-old cultural relic, with three ancient characters from the ancient Western Regions on it, and then these three ancient words are literally translated, which is my name?

"It's your name." Blind San'er could guess how I would react when I heard this result, and he asked tentatively: "Brother, I won't ask you about the origin of this thing, it's just that things are too strange, do you want to open this box?" If you want to open it up, I'll give you a way. ”

"Box ......" I forced myself to recover from the state of short circuit, and in an instant, I suddenly realized that the hidden truth of this box was by no means as simple as I imagined, and I was a little worried: "Third brother, don't open the box first, and when it really wants to be opened, I'll ask you for help." ”

"Okay, if you have something to say, I will definitely do it for you."

The longevity box suddenly became a piece of my heart, so to speak, my father died because of this box, and the thousand-year-old box is still engraved with my name, I really can't understand what is going on.

The box is Old Man Liu's thing, and if anyone can explain this matter clearly, it must be Old Man Liu. I made up my mind, no matter how hard it tried, I had to find Old Man Liu.

Since then, I have been taking care of my business at Qikongqiao for half a month every month, and the rest of the half a month has been looking everywhere in my hometown and nearby villages and towns.

But my hope was disappointed, two full years passed, I spent at least half of my time looking for Old Man Liu, it backfired, Old Man Liu was nowhere to be found, and there was no news.

In the past two years, I didn't put my mind on the small shop, the business has become more and more deserted, the wind direction of the ancient market near Huayang has also changed a little, and the days are becoming more and more difficult to mix, even the suppliers with deep roots like Blind San'er have to find ways to find the source of goods, and reach out to the more remote southwest and northwest regions, in the words of the industry, the pit over there is not fat, but now the market is so poor, it is a victory to find the source of goods, and no matter how thin the pit is, it is better than nothing.

An uncle of Blind San'er took him and a few other guys to the northwest, and I was a friend of Blind San'er at Qikongqiao, and when he left, there was no one to talk to.

It's been two years, and I still miss my father, and I have some feelings that time can't extinguish. As in the past, I often walked around my hometown, and every month I always took some time to sit at my father's grave and say a few words that he could not say when he was alive.

The son wants to raise but the parent is not there, that feeling is very bitter.

About two months after the blind San'er left, one night at about twelve o'clock, I suddenly received a call from him. Blind San'er is actually the same kind of person as my father, the kind of master who has to swallow himself when his teeth are broken, if he doesn't encounter a very, very fatal thing, he won't bother others. Therefore, if Blind San'er called in the middle of the night, then something must be wrong.

"Lian Feng, I'm already asleep, did I wake you up?"

"I didn't sleep, I slept late, third brother, where are you now? In the northwest, or back to Huayang? ”

"In the northwest, in a small town called Baklang."

"Third brother, is there something wrong? Tell me something. ”

"It's something." Blind San'er lit a fire and smoked on the phone, and then said slowly: "Lian Feng, if you don't have anything at hand, come to Baklang, I'll wait for you here." ”

"I don't have anything at hand, the shop is half dead, close the door, and there is time." I heard Blind San'er tell me to go to that Baklang, and I agreed casually, but as soon as the words came out, I felt a little wrong, how to say it, I was mixed with the ancient line, but I am different from the blind San'er, I am just a trader in the ancient line, go down to the pit to find goods, I have no experience, the blind San'er's men are better than me even if they pick one out of any one of them, even if the blind San'er encounters any trouble over there, he will not ask me to go over to wipe his ass, thinking of this, I added another sentence: "Third brother, tell me first, what's wrong." How can I help you in the past? ”

"I didn't need your help, I called you to come to Baklang, I just wanted you to see something."

"Looking at things? What is it? ”

"There are some things, I really don't know how to say it, even if you say it, if you don't say anything, you definitely don't believe it in your heart, so I thought, you'd better see it with your own eyes, seeing is believing, as long as you come to see it yourself, you will understand everything."

"Third brother, you're selling a little too much......" As soon as I heard Blind San'er's words, my hunch in my heart was not very good, from Huayang to the northwest, the distance was more than 1,000 kilometers, if it was an ordinary thing, would Blind San'er let me toss back and forth so far?

"Let's talk about it later, it's really not clear on the phone, I'll wait for you in Bucklang."

Blind San'er didn't explain it to me in the end, but I believe that he won't cheat me for no reason, since this call came in the middle of the night, it means that I really need to go.

I set off the next day, and the blind San'er gave a detailed route, which looked on the map, and it was so long that a slap, but when I really walked, it was a thousand mountains and rivers. Blind San'er ran far enough this trip, the small town called Ba Kelang belongs to Emin County, Xinjiang, and then it is time to go abroad if you go north.

However, I have to admit that this place chosen by Blind San'er is quite suitable, Emin has a long history here, has belonged to several countries in Central Asia, there is a water system in the region, and the water source is relatively abundant in the arid northwest region, so since the pre-Qin period, there are nomadic people living here, and later it is a meeting place on the ancient Silk Road.

Looking for a pit in this kind of area with a long history of humanities and culture, even if you can't find any fat pits, as long as you put your heart into it, you won't run in vain.

The journey was smooth, and although it was affected by some bad weather, it was safe to arrive in Baklang. Blind San'er has been waiting for me here for more than a week, drinking enough water from the Emin River.

After we met, we had a meal first, but I pretended to be in trouble, and the meal was not delicious. Before I finished the meal, I couldn't wait a little longer, and asked Blind San'er, who had called me all the way away, what was the matter.

"Long story short." Blind San'er took a sip of wine and told me about it.

Blind San'er's team has been active in the vicinity of Baklang for about ten days, in fact, when the team first arrived here, Blind San'er's uncle found a local friend and inquired about the specific situation. Their luck is very good, and in ten days, there is a pit.

The result is similar to the previous expectation, although Baklang is a gathering place on the ancient Silk Road, but it has not formed a large-scale city, and there has never been any big people, so the pit that the blind San'er's team came out of is the "dirt pit" in the jargon, which means that there is not much oil and water.

However, what happened next was completely unpredictable, and they dug something explosive from a certain point of view in this thin dirt pit. It was because of these things that he dug up these things, so Blind San'er immediately ran back to Baklang and called me.

"Third brother, you won." I stretched out my thumb at Blind San'er: "You have successfully whipped up my appetite, and I won't tell you, I want to know now, what did you dig up?" ”

"Since that thing was dug up, I asked the guy to stop work, and it has been left untouched, what it was when it was dug up, and what it is now." Blind San'er drank the last sip of wine, got up and patted the sand on his buttocks, and shook his head at me: "Let's go, I'll take you to see." ”