"But more than 100 years ago, the family mentioned that there might be a secret of immortality in the sealed packages in Norway. After a hundred years, the deadline for opening is up, and you must get it by any means. Johnson continued.

"Mr. Johnson, I don't really understand, why do you have to wait a hundred years? With the power of your family, it is completely easy to get a less important package from a small municipality in Norway. Yang Junfei asked.

"Ancestors naturally have their reasoning, although I don't know it either." Johnson smiled: "But many times it has been proved that the words of the ancestors are all right, don't you have an old saying in China, 'If you don't listen to the old man, you will suffer in front of you'?" ”

"I almost forgot that you're also a China expert." Yang Junfei scratched his head: "When are we leaving?" ”

"Tomorrow." Johnson said: "You prepare, in the last week, it is estimated that the town of Otto will be very lively. ”

On August 16, Yang Junfei took Johnson's special plane to Oslo, the capital of Norway, and then entered the town of Otto in a luxurious extended Humvee. After ten days of preparation and arrangement, on the morning of August 26, the launching ceremony of the centennial package officially began.

Yang Junfei sat next to Johnson, yawning repeatedly. Before unpacking the package, the Norwegians danced for 90 minutes to whet everyone's appetite.

"The existence of this package, known to many, has been exhibited in a local museum in recent years. In the 50s, it was lost during the renovation of the town hall, but it was later found among abandoned objects. After the cabaret dance, the mayor continued to whet the guests' appetites.

Finally, the main event came, Yang Junfei propped up his sleepy head and concentrated his attention a little. The museum's directors and deputy curators, Tovog and Walter, wearing white gloves, solemnly took the package out of the vault and placed it on the table on the podium.

All eyes of the world were focused on it at this moment.

I saw that this package was only about nine centimeters thick, and the surface was slightly yellow, which was very rich in the atmosphere of the times and the old sense of history. The cover also had the instructions written in blood-red scrawling: 'It can only be opened on August 26, 2012.'

"It's a full three. 5 inches thick and weighs 317. 5 grams, enough for a large bundle of oil stocks. Mayor murky.

Johnson tilted his head sideways and sneered softly, "Guess what's in it?" ”

"In short, it's not Ocean Star, and there will definitely be no oil stocks." Yang Junfei complained.

"Yes, I think so too." Johnson laughed dumbly again: "There are so many old acquaintances today, I'm almost getting used to it." Look at the old man over there, he still looks like he wants to die or live. I want to knock him to death with the cane in my hand! But if he really dies, the global economy will definitely collapse in an instant! ”

"Not only that, but if you detonate a bomb in this square, the whole world will immediately fall into war and financial crisis. Human society as a whole has gone back at least a hundred years. Yang Junfei smacked his tongue, maybe all the media present, even the inviters, didn't know how many bigwigs were secretly present today.

On the surface, some small stars and financial upstarts float in a conspicuous position as representatives of the bigwigs, but secretly the red tide is surging, in order to know that no one knows whether something in the package exists.

"Let's wait and see the show." Johnson's gaze was entangled with that of another little old man, and they glared at each other angrily before parting: "Damn, how long is the little guy on stage ready to speak?" ”

The mayor on the podium was still talking, and he had no intention of opening the package: "Everyone come and guess the contents of the package, and guess the prize." ”

"The town of Otto is on the verge of bankruptcy, and the current city government is counting on something valuable to save the economy." Johnson complained: "They pooled all their financial resources to put on such a high-profile press conference, and it was completely desperate." I'll just wait to see them crash! ”

"Yesterday I joked with my colleagues that there might be something hidden in the package. But there are a lot of ideas. The way the parcel was left to us meant that the mayor of the day, Mr. John Rogard, believed that the items were of great value to future generations. I'm excited, it's something that only happens once in a lifetime. ”

"What's even more exciting is that the package hasn't been passive in 100 years." The Deputy Curator, Ms. Walter, said, "So, gentlemen, ladies, we are ready to open it. ”

The two wore white gloves and carefully uncovered the cover and seal, revealing the contents of the seal. It was a smaller package.

The mayor smiled: "Mr. Mayor a hundred years ago was really a bad taste, and he liked to hang people's appetites. ”

Yang Junfei complained silently in his heart, it seems that the habit of hanging his appetite is inherited in Otto Town.

The second package was then opened, revealing the real thing. Everyone involuntarily stood up from their seats, and Yang Junfei and Johnson's heads stretched out very long, eager to lean their eyes over to see clearly.

"The ancestors said that it was possible to seal what was sealed in the package, although it is not clear what it is, but it only needs to be seen to make it recognizable." Johnson said softly, "Mr. Yang, what did you see?" ”

Yang Junfei swallowed a mouthful of saliva nervously, and at this moment, he was completely stunned!

Pirto? Rogard used to live in the country, and that's what he remembers.

But since I came to Paris with my father as a child, the reinforced concrete buildings are full of eyes, and I can no longer see large areas of greenery, and there is no innocent life among friends. He grew up in this decadent society, first to ninth grade, high school, college, employment, and then unemployment. Pierto experienced all the changes offered by the impetuous society, and after graduating from university, he got married, but his depressed life caused his wife to leave quickly.

Sometimes Pirto often feels that marriage is like two seeds from an oak tree, which grow on one tree by chance, fall to the ground by chance, and sprout and grow together by chance. Someone went into the forest and cut down the one that didn't like it, and the marriage ended.

Unfortunately, he was the one who was cut off.

With no job and no family, Pirto has no ability to survive in this city with a large base. He felt hopeless and bought drunk with alcohol every day. Before he knew it, he had used up his last penny and borrowed it on a park bench. Is he really worth surviving?

It was a nice day, and Pitto, who was twenty-eight years old, woke up from his bench and touched his raunchy face.

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