Volume 1 Eight Coffins Corpse Field_Chapter 71 Wooden Man Yang

I smiled: "I don't think it's a problem to be kind, right?" There's no need to change it. ”

The third uncle pouted: "Kindness is naturally not a problem, but who should I divide it to?" A mercenary woman like Xu Ruoxi doesn't need to be like that to her. ”

I shook my head: "I think after this incident, she should also know that it is not easy for us to do this, and she should also learn a lesson, this money is really earned by us." ”

The third uncle sneered: "The nature of the country is easy to change, I hope she can change it." ”

I nodded, "Let's get down to business." Otherwise, we don't know if we can make money, through Fei Yao's matter, have you thought of any way? ”

The third uncle shook his head and said, "Fei Yao can't remember the content of the dream, this can't be done." My intuition is that this Fei Yao's dream is likely to be related to the story of that house. So to untie the knot, it is necessary to understand the story. ”

I spread my hands: "But Fei Yao can't remember?" We can't take advantage of Fei Yao's dreams to get into her dreams, right? ”

The third uncle smiled, pointed at me and said, "Big nephew, you are right this time. We just want to go to Fei Yao's dream. ”

I thought it was incredible: "How is this possible? ”

The third uncle didn't speak, asked for a pen and paper at the front desk, and wrote on the table.

I leaned over to look, and the third uncle pointed to the words on the paper and said, "The reincarnated black cat, the wooden figurines, the dresser, the photo, the lilac tree, the attic, after we came, there were so many things, but these things seem to exist independently, and now there is still a lack of a line that can string these clues together." I think if these threads are connected, it's a whole story. And Fei Yao's dream is this line. ”

As he spoke, the third uncle drew a line and connected several phrases on the paper.

I nodded, and found that solving the murder was similar to solving the case, and I found clues, which needed to be further sorted out. I'm getting more and more interested in it.

I looked at the piece of paper and asked curiously, "This is easy to say, how can I get to Fei Yao's dream?" ”

The third uncle said that he had his own way, but he couldn't do anything tonight, so he had a good rest first.

I was a little anxious, but the third uncle said that the body is the capital of the revolution, and I can't collapse my body at any time. By this time it was getting dark again, and we barely ate for the rest of the day. Since the third uncle is confident, I don't bother to care. So we went to the restaurant and had a nice meal.

When I returned to my room, the wound from the cat bite on my body had not healed, and I could not take a bath, so I had to lie down in bed first.

Maybe it was too much exertion, and I fell asleep shortly after I got into bed. Half-asleep and half-awake, I heard the third uncle on the phone. I couldn't hear what he was saying.

This night, I slept until the next morning.

When I opened my eyes, I found that the third uncle had placed the wooden figurine on the table, and he was staring at the wooden figurine. Looking at that stance, I don't know how long I've been watching.

At this time, someone suddenly knocked on the door, I pulled my slippers and opened the door, and found that it was Xu Ruoxi standing outside.

Seeing that I was flustered, Xu Ruoxi waved his hand in front of me:

"When the guests come, don't you say hello?"

"Assistant Xu? Come in. The third uncle's voice shouted inside.

I let Xu Ruoxi into the room, and the third uncle asked directly, "How is it?" Did I ask you to inquire about it? ”

Xu Ruoxi nodded: "I received your call last night, and I was calling my friend to verify this matter." In the morning, I went to the city archives and library to check the relevant materials, and I finally got a little eyebrows. ”

Only then did I know that the third uncle called Xu Ruoxi last night.

After listening to Xu Ruoxi, the third uncle praised: "Assistant Xu's ability to do things is really strong, no wonder Fei Yao asked you to be an assistant." It's just that your body hasn't fully recovered, so you're running around like this, and we don't want to go. ”

The third uncle is rarely so serious, and I am not very comfortable with his seriousness. Even Xu Ruoxi was surprised, she hurriedly said, "Mr. Li, don't be so polite. It's so polite that I don't know the bottom of my heart. ”

The third uncle smiled: "Then let's get down to business." ”

Xu Ruoxi saw the wooden figurines on the table, reached out and played with them, and said, "This kind of wooden figurine craft is really an ancient craft. During the Republic of China, this kind of wooden figurines were widely spread among the people, especially around our Linjiang, which was very popular. This craft has a long history and requires a great deal of carving. At that time, there was no photography technology, and there were very few folk painters, so if you wanted to leave your own images, only this wooden figurine. At the beginning, it was because of the frequent wars in ancient times, and once you got on the battlefield, you would die for life. Generally, when a man enlists in the army, he will find a carver to carve a wooden figurine for himself. Then leave the figurines to their loved ones. Once you die on the battlefield and can't find your body, your relatives will bury the wooden figurines in place of your body. ”

"Does this wooden figurine still have this purpose?" I just figured out that the third uncle asked Xu Ruoxi to find out about the origin of this wooden figurine.

Xu Ruoxi continued: "The production of this kind of wooden figurines not only requires superb carving skills, but also conveys the spirit, and integrates one's own emotions into it. The level of the wooden figurines is different and uneven. Artists with ordinary techniques can often be seen among the people, while artists with superb skills are very few, and a few masters are invited into the palace. I checked our Linjiang archives, and there was really a wooden figurine craftsman in Linjiang during the Republic of China, which was famous far and wide. This person's surname is Yang, and he is called "Wooden Yang" because of his superb skills. ”

"Wooden Yang? I've only heard of clay figurines. I said.

Xu Ruoxi glanced at me, nodded and said, "You're right." Legend has it that one of the carving knives of the wooden man Yang has reached the level of supernatural perfection. Just sit opposite the person, copy the knife in your hand, the sawdust flies, silently, and the wooden figurines are instantaneous. At that time, the wooden man Yang and the clay figure Zhang were indeed equally famous. It's just that the color sculpture technology of clay figurines is mostly popular in the north. And in our south, wood plastic is popular. At that time, there was a saying that there was a clay man Zhang in the north, a wooden man Yang in the south, and a name in the north and a south Yang. It's just that the name of the clay man Zhang has been handed down, but Muren Yang himself suddenly disappeared, and he has no disciples and descendants, so Muren Yang's craftsmanship has also declined, and few people have mentioned it so far

。 There is also very little written information about the wooden figurines, only a few photos that are not very clear, and I compared them, and they are similar to this wooden figurine. It's just that I'm not sure if this wooden figurine is from the hand of Muren Yang. ”

The third uncle nodded: "These are enough." It's hard work Assistant Xu. ”

After sending Assistant Xu away, the third uncle wrote three words heavily on the piece of paper where the clues were written: Muren Yang.

(End of chapter)

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