Chapter 4 Zongzi!
An Qishan was panicked at this time, and he didn't know what to do, so he shouted to Zhang Baoqing: "You...... What are you going to do, and I don't fight with you for anything, what are you doing? ”
Zhang Baoqing's face was hideous, and he said with a low face: "I treat you as a friend, you actually followed me to this tomb, if I don't kill you now, I'm afraid that I will report it to others after I go out, and I can only blame you for your bad life, there is a way in heaven for you not to go, and there is no door in hell for you to break in." Zhang Baoqing pressed forward step by step, and An Qishan had no way to retreat, so he sat on the side of the wall.
Raising his knife high, he eventually shouted, "Take your life". An Qishan covered his head, and saw a shadow flashing behind Zhang Baoqing through the gap, shouting "Be careful". At this time, he had a weird smile on his face, only listening to the sound of the "poof" knife falling to the ground, feeling that his arm was being pulled vigorously, and hearing the sound of "hurry up". Zhang Baoqing pulled An Qishan and jumped into the escape passage, the two of them ran out desperately, the exit was very narrow, Zhang Baoqing pushed him and asked him to go out first, just climbed out halfway and got stuck, Zhang Baoqing saw this, kicked out with a kick on the buttocks, and the sky was already bright at this time. Zhang Baoqing didn't dare to slack off, and hurriedly beckoned An Qishan to block the entrance of the cave with a stone, and the two sat down on the ground.
An Qishan felt that something was wrong, and quickly moved his butt away from Zhang Baoqing.
Zhang Baoqing coughed violently, his face was pale and scary, smiled at An Qishan, took out a book from his bag and threw it to him, and said to him: "Let's go, you are my only friend in this world, I don't want you to see me die." ”
An Qishan can walk at this time, although he didn't know what happened in the tomb just now, but the female corpse next to the sarcophagus was gone, and she didn't see her face clearly from beginning to end, but she vaguely remembered that the female corpse's hands were as ruddy and bloody as a living person.
"I didn't expect that my death would be the same as that of the third uncle, this is all fate." Zhang Baoqing smiled bitterly, and threw the jade pendant in the female corpse's hand to him and said: "A book, a piece of jade, even if I repay your love, I was seduced to kill you, and you will remind me like that, I have made the right friend of yours." After saying that, "wow" vomited blood, and Zhang Baoqing sat paralyzed on the ground at this time, like meat puree.
An Qishan squatted down to help him up, his hand on his back felt wet, this saw that there was so much blood, he quickly picked him up, and kept talking to him in a joking tone: "Hold on, I'll take you to the doctor, just your injury is a fart, or you won't die, don't sleep, talk to me and knock, this way is boring." ”
"It's useless, I've been poisoned by the corpse, although it's not as strong as the poison in my third uncle, but it's also life-threatening, I'm about to die, my whole body will festering one day after I die, you must cremate me, so as not to let the plague happen here." Zhang Baoqing said weakly.
"Hey, look at it, it's all at this time, you can still joke, I'll tell you, I'll make up for the whole old hen for you when the time comes, this is the treatment that my mother-in-law only has when she is confined, and it's cheap for you." An Qishan was smiling, but his steps had quickened, and tears were rolling in his eyes.
The two walked all the way in silence, he was tired and panting on An Qishan's back, Zhang Baoqing's head was on his shoulder, less air in and more breath, Zhang Baoqing's back was already soaked in blood, and he was keeping it drop by drop. Halfway through, Zhang Baoqing was out of breath, his blood was running out, his body was cold, and there was not the slightest bloodshot on his face. In this way, he carried himself into the village.
In winter, there is no fun in the village, it gets dark early, and the people in the village go to bed early and wake up early. When Anqishan arrived in the village, the rooster had already begun to crow, and the people in the village began to work (feeding the chickens, chopping wood, and carrying water). An Qishan carried him to the place where he lived, took out Zhang Baoqing's previous clothes and changed them for him, and wiped his face and hands with a towel.
At this time, the gate was full of people, and the village's trembling hands were holding the lit cigarette pouch and pot, and his face was full of panic and asked An Qishan: "An Wazi, what's wrong with him, or I'll go to the village and ask the doctor to come and have a look." ”
"No need, he died, he was attacked by wild beasts on the mountain, and on the way back, the blood dried up, the village chief, Zhang Baoqing asked me to cremate him, he said that dust to dust, soil to earth, and keeping the body is also a waste of trouble."
"Create evil, how can a good living person say that it will be gone if it is gone, Anwazi, don't worry, since the Taoist of Yuanqing said so, there is a reason for him, and the village is not rich, we can still afford this paper money, let him bribe and bribe the ghost, and cast a good baby in the next life." After speaking, he turned around and left, and his back looked very depressed.
The village chief's name is Wen Shihua, and his wife and son are one step ahead of him, so he has taken root here, and he has stayed here for more than 30 years. He has already seen through life and death, and he will still send black-haired people to secretly wipe his tears for the white-haired people.
At the height of the day, a raging fire was lit in front of the village, and Zhang Baoqing was hastily cremated, and if he could see it, he would be very happy, because the whole village saw him off. A few days later, Anqishan said goodbye to the villagers, and left his collection of antiques to the village, and left with only a book and a piece of jade.
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During these days, I have been on the road, and every store must be closed and leave at dawn. In this month, Anqishan has not rested at all, and the book left by Zhang Baoqing is called "Tongling Baojian", which is divided into three articles: searching for gold, arguing about things, and exercises.
Searching for gold is to divide gold and fix holes, arguing is to identify ancient artifacts, and the practice is to dig graves and dig graves. An Qishan read all three of them, and felt that Zhang Baoqing had learned all the skin, but after thinking about it, he hadn't learned anything. People use a compass to fix the acupuncture, he uses his mouth, and people rob tombs about skills, and he is engaged in destruction.
An Qishan has already made up his mind to only learn the second part of the argument, and the remaining two articles are detrimental to yin morality, and he will definitely not learn them, let alone allow his son to learn them.
I wandered outside for a few more years, and with my own eyesight, I collected a lot of treasures in the countryside, and I didn't care about these called "second-hand goods" anymore. In 1950, he returned home and lived in peace.
Since then, I have collected antique calligraphy and paintings, and in that era when I can't eat enough and don't have enough clothes, almost all of the people who can play are three religions and nine streams. With his own skills, he made a name for himself in Panjiayuan, and some friends often brought some antiques for him to taste, and as long as he took a look and smelled it in his hand, he would have the answer. said that it was from the Qing Dynasty, and it could never be from the Ming Dynasty, and gradually gained authority in the circle, and also had the nickname "An Lao Dog".
The neighbor who looked down on An Qishan also looked at him differently, and the life at home was getting better and better, drinking and chatting with the neighbor, and others asked him what he had experienced over the years, he just smiled and kept silent.
Later, I opened an antique shop, and at that time people didn't understand how precious these ancient artifacts were, and they just wanted to exchange them for money. During those days, the shops in Anqi Mountain made a lot of money. Someone also sold him the newly unearthed "Ming Vessel", and An Qishan scolded this conscienceless tomb robber with anger on his face and drove him out of the store.
"If you have money, you don't make money, your head was kicked by a donkey, this old dog's mouth is poisonous enough."