"Okay, I'll believe you once." Gao Jie couldn't convince Gao Lao, and he could only agree with Lao Gao's point of view. Lao Gao smiled and said, "Brother, you promised me that it would be over." You rest early, drive for a day, and don't have time to rest. Now that you have the opportunity to have time, you have to hurry. We'll have to get up early tomorrow and hurry, and you won't give me a trick when the time comes. ”

"Why are you urging me to sleep now?" Gao Jie said, "Do you want to see ......" Gao Jie only said half of his words, and then pointed to Lao Gao's stomach with his finger.

"Don't beat his mind!" Lao Gao warned Gao Jie.

"I don't believe this thing you're carrying is a treasure, but I'm sure it must be interesting." Gao Jie asked with a smile, "You have to share these strange and strange things with me." ”

"Oops!" Lao Gao complained, "You kid is so troublesome, what's so good about a broken diary." There is no treasure map in it, it is all text and many words in it have long been blurred, do you think he is doing? ”

"Old Gao!" Gao Jie asked, "Are you breaking the owner of this inn and killing him for money?" ”

Lao Gao didn't answer, just nodded in response.

"If this is a black shop, you have to rob some rich people, right?" Gao Jie explained, "Do you think we look like rich people? The most valuable thing is the car. You can buy a hundred dollars with all these things combined? If you take out your broken diary and send it to the antique market, can it be sold for 500 yuan? ”

Gao Jie stretched out his five fingers and gestured twice in front of Lao Gao, "Impossible!" Lao Gao retorted, "If the state collects this thing, it can give me 600 yuan." ”

"Isn't it just six hundred?" Gao Jie found money on his body, rummaged through all his pockets, and took less than three hundred yuan.

"That's all I have on me." Gao Jie said, "I won't buy your diary either, and I will use these three hundred yuan to buy the right to browse during this time period, just look at the head office, right?" ”

"People like you just don't mean anything." Lao Gao began to criticize Gao Jie, saying, "I want to see it! I'll show you it, and what kind of money will I use, and I will alienate the relationship between the two of us at once. ”

Lao Gao began to undress and took out the package hidden in his clothes. Gao Jie saw this package, the inner and outer three layers were tight enough. Lao Gao's movements also became cautious, as if he was defusing a bomb that was about to be exploded.

"Look!" Lao Gao angrily stuffed the diary into Gao Jie's hand.

"Good boy! This is a paper Japanese record, and how many people have seen this thing today. I dare say this diary is much older than what you use now. Gao Jie was even more cautious about holding the diary, he wanted to know what kind of content would make Lao Gao so fascinated. It is a faded hard cover, and the edges have been eroded by time. If the hard cover is touched slightly, the debris of the leather will fall off. The spine of the book was broken early, leaking a color that was inconsistent with the edges. The exposed white paper has long since turned yellow, and this diary is revealing its ancient age to those who observe him all the time. The first page is the signature of the owner of this diary, the author Mu Xun. The handwriting in the place where the time is marked has been blurred, and it may be difficult to see what it looks like in the 20s.

The font is neat and powerful, and at a glance you can see that the writer is a very detail-oriented person. There are still a few lines of small print under the time, because it is the first page of the diary and it is too close to the edge of the diary, the original written text has been blurred, leaving only clear strokes.

When Gao Jie turned to the second page, he was shocked by the title of the second page. Gao Jie looked at the name with stunned eyes, and the diary was written in large handwriting, Volume 15 of "Selected Modern Fantasy Stories of Mu Xun".

Lao Gao didn't know what was going on, and saw Gao Jie's shocked eyes. Lao Gao casually asked, "What's wrong?" Is there an ancient Chinese character that you don't recognize? ”

"It's fine!" Gao Jie replied in frustration, "This book is good, suitable for you to use." ”

"That's it!" Lao Gao boasted, "The text here is all ancient Chinese, and it takes a lot of effort for someone like you to be a scholar." When I have time, I'll go back and give you some remedial lessons in ancient Chinese, you can't understand it at all without a foundation in ancient Chinese. ”

"That's it!" Gao Jie agreed, and he didn't care if Lao Gao had read the content of this book or not. Flip through a few pages with text and hand-drawn patterns. This person also marked a lot of words on these patterns, and there are countless bizarre animals and plants, and dense Chinese characters are embedded in them. Unexpectedly, this diary records a lot of information, and a rough calculation of the amount of text in the diary must be about two million words. If Lao Gao looked at the diary in his hand, he would be blind in less than a week.

"It's a good diary, and it's a good choice for a children's book, or a bedtime storybook." Gao Jie admired the contents of the diary in a joking tone.

"What is a bedtime storybook." Lao Gao shouted loudly, trying to take back the diary in Gao Jie's hand. Gao Jie deftly dodged away, "Old Gao, look what this is." ”

While Gao Jie avoided Gao Lao, he showed the second page of the diary to Lao Gao. The shaking diary was in Gao Jie's hands, and old Gao Jie couldn't see what was written on it. Gao Jie and Lao Gao were in the guest room on the top floor, and they made a move. Gao Jie's soft and hard kung fu is not bad, he is very flexible, and it is not easy for Lao Gao to win Gao Jie in three or four rounds.

"What are you doing up there?" The innkeeper shouted, "Do you want to demolish my inn, my little shop can't stand your toss." ”

"The boss is very sorry!" Gao Jie immediately replied, "It's not that we want to toss, it's that you have rats here, and you haven't caught them in half a fight." Don't worry, the next time the rats are coming out, we won't care. ”

"What to play?" Lao Gao reprimanded harshly, "You are flying around here, and this diary will be broken." Are you talking about this broken building, can you withstand the two of us jumping up and down like this? Hurry up and stop making a fuss, what the hell do you want to show me? ”

"Don't arrest me, I'll show you." Gao Jie couldn't stop after speaking, so that Lao Gao could see the content of the second page clearly. The fifteenth volume of "Selected Modern Fantasy Stories of Muxun". Lao Gao read this title five or six times repeatedly, and asked himself countless times if he had read it wrong. The ghost fairy told me that this is not a very heavy diary, how can it be a storybook with a copy.

"Old Gao? Does this storybook really matter? Gao Jie asked incredulously.

"Of course!" Lao Gao instantly changed Taidu and said, "I read this book when I was very young, and my memory is quite profound. "Lao Gao's nonsense is his ability, and the lies are truer than the truth.