Chapter 8: Long Jiu
After speaking, Long Jiu turned around and walked up, I touched my clothes pocket and didn't bring my mobile phone out, and shouted at Long Jiu: "Do you have a mobile phone?" Lend me a call to go back. ”
"It's useless, this place is blocked by your senior brother, there is no signal. You'd better stay honest, I'll send you some food later. Long Jiu stood on the stairs and looked at me.
"Wait, don't leave yet, what if I want to go to the bathroom?"
"You can go up when it gets dark, there's a bathroom up there."
Hearing Long Jiu's answer, I put on a very bitter expression and said, "I mean, I want to go now." ”
A smile appeared on Long Jiu's face and said, "Then you have to endure it." After saying that, he went up without looking back.
I looked around, there was no bathroom in such an empty basement, and I thought, what does the senior brother think, doesn't he have to go to the bathroom? After a general look, there was not even a night pot, only a teapot on the square table, and I looked at the size of the teapot, and said in my heart, this time I was really hard, bear with it.
I took out all the documents in the safe and carried them to the Luohan bed, I spread all the documents one by one on the bed, and then picked some things that felt like the key point and looked at them carefully, and the rest passed by one generation after another. There was only one handwritten copy that appealed to me, because this one I had seen in the tomb was that strange symbol.
It didn't look like anything special, so he put the documents away again, glanced at the money in the safe, and thought to himself, how could Senior Brother leave so much money for Long Jiu?
If only a few bundles of renminbi are alone, it would be enough, but there are still a few bundles of euros, and the euros are all in large denominations, and I can't help but have doubts in my heart. Xin said, what does Long Jiu have to do with the senior brother, even if he works here, it is impossible to give so much money, ya, it shouldn't be the little brother raised.
If you think about it carefully, it is not difficult to find that the two pillows on the Luohan bed, the two teacups and two chairs on the square table are clearly the scenes of the lives of the two people.
Just thinking about it, Long Jiu came down from above, bringing a big bowl of rice and two dishes, which were still steaming, and it seemed that she should have made them herself. I'm not unkind, I'll divide everything by two. I really can't see that a person with such good skills as Long Jiu makes meals with a lot of flavor.
It's just that the woman who was thinking that she was a senior brother just now, is now a little embarrassed to look at her with straight eyes. I pointed to the money in the safe and said, "That's what the senior brother left for you, and it's all your money." ”
"I don't need money." Long Jiu replied with a sneer.
"By the way, Senior Brother said in the letter that you should help me, I wonder if you are willing to help me?" I really can't find a more appropriate word to talk about this, and instead of beating around the bush, I might as well just move out of the senior brother, maybe she can really stay and help me.
"Haven't I been helping you? Isn't everything I've done in the past three years helping you? ”
I was confused by Long Jiu's words, what has been helping me, we have only met once, how can it be that they have been helping me. After thinking about it, what she said made sense, three years ago, Faqiumen's property was in my name, and since she was helping the senior brother, it was equivalent to helping me with a reason.
"Do you agree?" I'm still going to make sure.
Long Jiu didn't speak immediately, just nodded with a smile, was silent for a while, asked me a question, and said, "Do you think your senior brother can come back?" ”
"What are you talking about, of course you can come back." Although I thought so in my heart, I still didn't have enough confidence to speak, and I made her feel it.
"Even you don't believe what you say, how can I believe it. Alright, you pack up and get ready to go. ”
"Didn't you say make me wait until late at night? How can it be so fast and late at night. I asked, confused.
"You don't have to wait until late at night on this street, there is no one left, you can go, remember to come here to find me if you have something." Long Jiu's words were very calm.
"Won't you come with me? Didn't you say yes to help me? ”
"Now is not the time, I'll go to you in three days, take those pieces of paper, and your friends will help you decipher them." The document handwritten by Long Jiu's fingers was the one with the strange symbols in the tomb.
According to what Long Jiu said, I took the document and left the key to the safe for her. Since Senior Brother believes in her so much, I have no reason not to trust her.
Driving back to the eldest brother's house, the old prostitute was sitting at the gate, saw me driving back, and before I got out of the car, she walked towards me angrily, as if she was going to beat me, and said to me: "My day, what are you doing kid?" Grandma, can you say anything, and fucking think you've been kidnapped. ”
I saw that the old prostitute looked angry, and hurriedly reassured: "Won't I come back, don't get excited, be calm, you see that I don't have nothing." ”
"Calm down, Mao, grandma's, Tianxiang and your stupid nephew are gone."
"When?" I hurriedly asked.
"What kind of machine do I know, fuck, I'm not a janitor, damn it, sleep twice and lose two people."
I went back to the house with the old prostitute, just entered the door and smelled a very pungent mush, I looked around, this is not a trivial matter, the eldest brother's house can not be on fire, the calligraphy and paintings and wooden objects hanging on the wall, many of them are old goods, if there is a real fire, then it will be a heavy loss.
"Don't look at it, I got it, here." The old prostitute shouted in the back room.
I followed the voice of the old prostitute, and this guy was holding a stir-fry spoon in his hand, and the contents were as black as charcoal, and he looked at me with a very bitter expression. Seeing this scene, I kind of understood, it turned out that the old prostitute was not motivated just now because she lost two sets of people, but because Nima couldn't cook.
"Your uncle, you don't know how to do it and still make a hair, don't you just go out and buy some ready-made."
"My god, you taught me a lesson, you all left without a sound, my fucking pockets are cleaner than my face, where do you let me buy it, go grab it?" The old prostitute turned the pockets of her clothes over as she spoke.
I said in my heart, girl, this thing is really to blame me, he didn't have money when he came out of the tomb to hire a carriage, and it was good to leave some money for them last night, seeing that the old prostitute was still angry, he hurriedly walked over, patted him and said, "This thing is to blame buddy, careless, let's go out and eat." ”
As he spoke, he dragged the old prostitute out, but as soon as he walked to the door, he saw that Tianxiang and Ma Daha were covered in blood and helped each other back.