Chapter 112: Pan Jiayuan
The third uncle gestured on the table with his hand, "The next destination, Beijing Panjiayuan." ”
I'm happy, I haven't been to Beijing since I'm so old, Pan Jiayuan is so loud that my ears are tingling, but anyone who explores and robs tombs will inevitably mention Pan Jiayuan, which is the country's largest antique distribution center and thrift market.
The third uncle said that there was no urgency in this matter, and he still had to prepare some things, and told me to leave the day after tomorrow, so that I could take another day off. This trip to Pan's homeland is just the beginning, and the ultimate goal is to unlock the secret of the mirror cave and find the missing Wu uncle and nephew.
In fact, I still want to save a few people, including Tang Shuo, as well as the two Hong Kong reporters and guides, they are all good people, we get along very happily, we were incapable before, but now that I have this opportunity, I can save the first hand.
But I don't have much confidence in whether they can survive, how long has it been since they fell into the mirror hole, and how long can they live without food or drink? It's all a problem.
The next morning, the third uncle told my mother about taking me to Beijing, and my mother agreed, and told me that what you lack most now is to go out to practice, stay at home in this acre and three points of land, there is no interest, follow your third uncle to learn skills, learn how to deal with people on the rivers and lakes, this is all knowledge.
The third uncle ate the fritters and said: "Old sister, you can rest assured, your third brother must be optimistic about Qiangzi, our father and I are related, and I also regard him as my apprentice." Hadron, you have to observe and learn more when you go out this time, and I will start to take you officially. ”
I'm so excited, I say no problem, I'm definitely a good student.
My sister was greedy: "Third uncle, you can take me too." I took a few days off from my unit, and I have lived in a small village since I was a child. ”
The third uncle waved his hand: "It's okay!" Sisi also walked with us. Sisi, we have to go to Beijing to do business, so we can't send you back. ”
My sister smiled: "Third uncle, look at what you said, I'm not a three-year-old child, and I won't go home." ”
We were a family of four, eating breakfast, and we were happy. The third uncle seemed to be in a good mood, and told us that when he first came to Beijing, he was still a young man at that time, and he was stunned for the first time, and he stood in the square for the first time to watch the flag-raising. The third uncle had the opportunity to become a Thai citizen, but since watching the flag-raising ceremony, he has made up his mind to return to his hometown and become a Chinese.
My sister was very excited, took my arm and said, "Brother, let's go and see the flag raising too, okay?" ”
I yawned, "It's too early, just catch up and see." ”
My sister was upset: "Why are you so lazy." ”
I said, "Your Liu Dong is not lazy, let him take you to see it." ”
My sister blushed and stuffed me with fritters: "I can't stop you if I eat." ”
The third uncle and mother are laughing, and the family atmosphere is very good.
My sister went to work, and I guess I can take a leave of absence, so I'm packing up my things at home, and I'm waiting for tomorrow to leave. The third uncle booked three high-speed rail train tickets online, and the time was quite tight, and he had to leave early in the morning.
The third uncle asked Mom, can you be at home alone for a few days?
My mother smiled and said, "Third brother, your sister can't do anything else, so she won't be able to take care of herself, right?" Go with confidence, I'll support you in the rear. ”
Without further ado, the next day our family of four got up early, had some food, and the third uncle took me and my sister to set off with bags. Now this season is very good, just past summer, the autumn breeze is refreshing, neither cold nor hot, so not to bring too many trivial clothes. With some necessities in hand, we took the first bus to the high-speed rail station.
It took six hours to get to Beijing by high-speed train, and my sister and I had some fun at first, but then we stopped talking and played with our mobile phones.
Six hours is long and long, short and short, finally arrived in Beijing in the afternoon, from the Beijing railway station, it is really autumn high and cool, the sun is shining, you can't see the haze, the weather is a little good.
The third uncle asked me and my sister to wait, and he went to the queue to buy subway tickets. The Beijing subway extends in all directions, and it is extremely convenient to go anywhere around the four or nine cities. We took the subway and finally arrived at Panjiayuan Station.
I found a clean express hotel nearby, and the third uncle directly opened three rooms. I said, "Just open two, one sister, one for us." ”
The third uncle shook his head: "My work and rest time are different from normal people, and I need to practice in the quiet room at night, let's not disturb each other, let's open three rooms." You don't have to worry about the money, I'll take it all in this time, how comfortable are we. ”
When it was time for dinner, the third uncle took us to a nearby Qingfeng steamed bun shop, and after eating, the taste was not as good as imagined. After eating, we walked back and the third uncle told my sister that tomorrow he would take me to Panjiayuan, you can move freely, if you want to see the flag raised, go to bed early at night, and set off early tomorrow morning.
My sister thought for a while and said, "Third uncle, I want to go to Panjiayuan with you tomorrow to have a look, and I want to go too." ”
The third uncle nodded, okay, it's decided.
The next day was just in time for the weekend, and the three of us talked and laughed at Panjiayuan. This time, it doesn't look like it's a difficult task, it's a bit of a parent-child trip. The third uncle walked around with his hands behind his back, and my sister and I talked in the back.
My sister said, brother, it would be nice if your confidante was ugly at this time.
My face was not good-looking, and I held back for a long time and said: "She is estimated to have rejuvenated now, and her memory has been washed away, so whether she can remember me is still a question." ”
My sister looked at me and said softly, "If you have time, you should go to Wudang Mountain to have a look." ”
I said "um".
Panjiayuan is not far from the high-speed rail station, cross a bridge to arrive, as soon as you enter, you will see a full of people, facing the open top market, it is really crowded, selling everything. The third uncle walked slowly with his hands behind his back, looked at this, checked that, and chatted with the boss from time to time.
He saw us following behind, waved his hand, and let us move freely.
My sister and I fell apart, and she liked to look at the bracelets and run away alone. I walked around with my hands behind my back, Panjiayuan was too big, several large areas, I went around to the back, there were stalls here, selling antiques of chickens and dogs, what old copper coins, Buddha heads, old-fashioned pipes, copper mirrors and the like. I don't understand, but I know that the water is too deep here, so I just look and don't ask.
Those stall owners are also poisonous in their eyes, who are the buyers and who are the ones who see the excitement, people can see through it at a glance, and they don't care about me.
I went around to the shed at the back, where used books and paintings were sold, and I was a little interested in this.
I crouched on the ground and watched. I was flipping through a copy of "Junji Ito Manga", and I was reading it with relish, and I heard the phone ringing and a message came. When I opened it, it was sent to me by my third uncle, telling me to go to Area E to find counter 62.
I quickly put down my book and looked for it, and after a long search, I finally found Area E. The area of this E area is also quite large, it is divided into counters, the so-called counters are made of some tattered copper boxes, and there are many people here, there are no people at all, which is in stark contrast to the bustle outside. When I looked at it, it was all about things that I couldn't describe, like a counter with a bunch of small bronze cups covered with dirt, which seemed to have been dug out of the soil and set up on a counter.
I wondered in my heart, what is this selling, even if it is sold, at least clean up and put it out, this is good, take it out with a lot of mud, no wonder no one buys it.
I counted the counters, and finally found the sixty-two, and I saw the third uncle sitting on a chair from afar, talking to the boss.
The boss held a roll of bamboo slips stained with mud, and said in the vernacular: "Sir, this thing is two thousand years old, authentic dirt things, the crystallization of the wisdom of the ancestors......"
When the third uncle saw me, he beckoned: "Qiangzi come here." ”
I walked over, and the third uncle said to the boss: "This is my nephew, and he is the big benefactor." ”
The boss's eyes lit up, but when he looked at me, he was a little puzzled, too, I was selling all over the place, how did I look like a rich second generation.
I said, "What is this?" ”
The boss laughed: "Little brother, I don't know, this bamboo slip is a strange book dug up from Jiangling County, called "Introduction", which is specifically called the art of guidance. Do you know what channeling is? ”
I shook my head, and he unfolded the bamboo slip to show me, it was dirty, it was full of mud, and I didn't understand any of the words on it.
"The art of guidance, to put it simply, can build a foundation and become an immortal if you learn well, and you can live to the age of eighty or ninety if you learn a little bit, and it is not a problem to be healthy. It's the ancient method of fitness. The boss said.
"Build a foundation and become an immortal?" I listened to Xuan.
The boss glared: "I haven't seen the Internet." Those immortal cultivators really started from building a foundation. Most of that is nonsense, and my book is the real secret. Look at the color of this bamboo slip, it's been 2,000 years, little brother, don't you want to know the wisdom of the ancients 2,000 years ago, it's all lost now. I'm the only one of the scorpions. ”
"I can't read it when I buy it." I say.
As if by magic, the boss pulled out a mimeographed booklet from under the counter, with the cover written "Quotation Book" in Song style. The boss smiled and said, "You buy this bamboo slip, and I'll give you a simplified translation for free, how about it, it's interesting enough." ”
I laughed, "Then I'll just buy your translation." ”
"Alas, that's not the same, the bamboo slip is the original, but it carries the energy of the ancestors, not to mention the collection value, maybe the process of cultivation will need my bamboo slip to replenish your energy." Isn't that reasonable? ”
"How much does it cost?" I asked.
The boss lowered his voice and made a gesture: "Sixty thousand!" The bamboo slips of the Han Dynasty, you pack them and take them away. ”
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