Chengdu Chunxi Road, after listening to what the fat man said, I picked up the wine glass on the table and took a sip, smacked my mouth and said: "Fatty, you came all the way from Shaanxi to Chengdu just to tell me this?" You have something to say, dead fatty, you tell me the truth, what the hell are you looking for me, don't do all this nonsense. ”

Seeing this, the fat man smiled: "Hey, hey, you fat man and I, how can I come all the way to you for this matter, I have something, I have to ask you to raise my eyes for me." Speaking of this, the fat man lowered his voice, took out an oil-paper wrapped thing from his arms, and whispered: "This is a silk silk, I can't recognize all the words on it, bring it over for you to see."

I wiped my hands and took it, opened the oil paper, and I couldn't help but sigh: "Yu~." "Wrapped in the paper is a one-foot-square, fairly well-preserved ancient silk silk, very light to start, almost weightless. I know this kind of thing, Tibetan ancient Xiangxiong tomb unearthed a piece of "princely Wen bird and beast brocade", commonly known as plain yarn silk. More than 1,800 years ago, it was still intact when it was unearthed, and it weighed less than two grams.

I looked at the fat man in amazement and said, "How did you get this thing?" Do you want me to give you an estimate to change hands? ”

The fat man smiled proudly, "Hehe, how is it, be surprised." After that, he picked up a bottle of Daqu is mouthful, patted his stomach and said, "Hey, you, don't think about it, this thing is not bought by Lao Tzu, it belongs to the second master of my family." ”

When I heard this, I was even more confused, "Your second master? ”

"Hey, that's right, it's my second master who gave it to me, but I can't recognize the words on it before I came to you."

"Oh", I immediately understood. "You fat man, you want me to translate this for you."

I have a lot of talent for antiques, especially in ancient times. My father-in-law, the great drought in Henan that year has reached the point of changing children and eating. He fled all the way to Weinan, Shaanxi, and married a local peasant girl. However, my father-in-law, who used to be a swinger and couldn't farm, saw that his family was about to starve to death, and in a hurry, he moved the idea of fighting backwards.

Shaanxi has been the imperial capital since ancient times, and I don't know how many ancient tombs there are in Qinchuan for 800 miles. As the saying goes, the mountain eats the mountain, and the tomb eats the tomb. At that time, there was a shortage of soldiers, and no one cared, and the local tomb robbery was already a blatant business, all kinds of Tufuzi gangs up to rob small tombs, warlords and robbers directly bombed the tombs, and for a time people from all walks of life came, digging for soil, changing hands, and pulling out dead people to take off their clothes and sell them.

After the founding of the People's Republic of China, the wind was too tight, coupled with the WH Revolution, most of the scoop handles were taken away and criticized, and the cowshed was closed, and my grandfather also died at that time. My grandfather secretly took the family to Chengdu for refuge, and finally settled here, changed his surname to Jiang, and continued to do underground business. In our generation, there is no one who goes to the ground, according to my grandfather's words, that is to do their job, digging graves and digging graves, damaging yin virtue, which is not good for future generations. I opened a small shop on Chunxi Road and spent time every day.

This fat man, surnamed Li, I don't know what his specific name is. Everyone on the road understands that there is a surname without a name, a name without a surname, and after a long time, even he forgot what he was called. Listening to his accent, I guess it should be from the Xianyang area, and we also met at an antique meeting. Later, I asked him to turn a few newly unearthed Ming vessels, and felt that the price I gave was fair, and he would not be fooled by him, so he was happy to make me a friend.

"I said fatty, there are too many dirt handles on Xi'an North Street, are you still coming to me?" I looked at the fat man with a smile.

"Hey, actually, it's not me coming, it's my second master who asked me to come to you, and it's you-Jiang Yu by name."

"Huh?" I looked confused, "Your second master came to me by name?" I don't know him, who is he? ”

I glanced up at the fat man, only to see him looking at me with a strange expression, and said in a low voice: "My second master, his name is Li Wencai." ”

I stood up with a bang, I knew that my expression must be very ugly at this time, I stared at the fat man, and said resentfully: "Li Wencai, he is not Mr. Tu." ”

"Hey, that's right, he is indeed not Mr. Tu, or rather, he is not a simple Mr. Tu." The fat man pulled me to sit down and sighed. "To be honest, I don't fully understand my second master, so I only know a little bit." The fat man lit a cigarette and took a puff, and through the smoke, I could see a hint of gloom in his eyes.

"My second master, that is, Li Wencai. He was indeed not a clean person back then, he was eyeing the tomb on the blind man's hill. It's just that he found that something was wrong with this tomb, so he didn't make a move, and released the news that those people stepped on the thunder. He pretended to be a Mr. Tu who fled from the wilderness, and after getting the jade carved treasure seal, he fled to Xianyang. ”

"What about this silk?" To be honest, I don't believe in the fat man's words at all, but I can't help but I don't believe it, I haven't experienced it myself, how can I know it in such detail.

"This piece of silk is in that jade carved treasure seal." The fat man looked at me and picked up the silk. "At that time, when the three Tufuzi were fighting, my second master was on the opposite mountain. When the female corpse went to chase the monkey spirit man, he entered the tomb. Stealing the Treasure Seal. In the end, I heard him say that the treasure seal was indeed from the Ming Dynasty and was a magic weapon to suppress corpses, but this piece of ancient silk silk may be in the pre-Qin period, and he said that this piece of silk silk is likely to record the secrets of ancient Shu. ”

This silk, the text on it, is indeed an ancient Shu symbol. I can see this at a glance, and the fat man can't fool me.

"What about your second master? I want to meet him. ”

"He's missing."

"Huh?" I was horrified, "How did you go missing?" ”

The fat man took a puff of cigarette helplessly, "I don't know, I suddenly disappeared, leaving only a note." ”

"What's on the note?"

"Gu Sibo to Jiang Yu, he can save me."

"Me? Can I save you? "My brain is in a mess." I save you, how can I save you? Does it make it difficult for me to find the police? ”

Seeing that I was sitting still, the fat man lit a cigarette and slapped it in my mouth and patted me on the shoulder. "Jiang Yu, calm down, I think, my second master asked me to find you, there must be a reason for him." The fat man sighed deeply and said in a low voice: "Hey, Jiang Yu, if you can't do this, I won't force you." My second master, I'll figure it out by myself. ”

Seeing that the fat man's eyes were moist, I was a little sober. took a sip of wine, pinched the fat man's arm, and signaled him not to worry. At this time, I looked down at the ancient silk silk on the table, and suddenly felt a strange feeling, could it be that since I knew this fat man, I have been tricked?

Thinking of this, I instantly felt a chill down my spine, if this is the case, then, no, I looked at the fat man in front of me, and felt more and more chills in my back.