I struggled to sit up and looked around. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info Less than half a meter away from me, there seemed to be some large creature lying on its stomach, and I couldn't bear the feeling of fear to go up and take a look, it was actually three fat people, this guy was lying on the ground in an extremely strange posture.

With his face down, completely buried in the soil, his hips raised towards the sky, and his hands naturally at his sides, I really admired how he managed to lie motionless on his stomach, and I wondered how he could breathe smoothly.

I suddenly had a terrible thought, the three fat people were lying on their stomachs stiffly like this, it couldn't be because they couldn't breathe well. I quickly turned him over and took a look, this big-mouthed turtle grandson was dreaming of Zhou Gong with a look of great enjoyment, I dare to conclude that he was definitely dreaming of spring, don't ask me how I know, good youth is like this.

When I woke up again, I was still wearing that wet suit. But the three fat men apparently woke up in the middle of the night and shifted me out of position, and the crisp sound of birds echoed in my ears all the time. I sat up and saw that the three fat men were doing their morning dog-like activities under a big tree.

Seeing me walking over, he didn't shy away from it, anyway, everyone is a pure old man, and there is nothing to be embarrassed about, so I naturally didn't care.

"I'm going, fucking pillar, we just got out like that, you don't know how good it feels to be reborn, I used to think these birds were so fucking annoying, but now I'd rather hear it every day than go back to that pile of gold, it's exciting but it's a fucking feeling to be chased and killed, grandpa I don't want to try a second time......"

I never know what kind of attitude the three fat men want to express every time they say "fucking big pillar", maybe he just talks nonsense with his mouth. Naturally, I didn't care about what he said about being chased and killed, so I could only simply think that what he was talking about was the few backups who were kicked by Wu Ming next to the bad old man.

At the moment, I was most concerned about the safety of my second uncle and third uncle, so I asked, "Hey, what about my second uncle and third uncle?" It's been all night, and I haven't seen them yet. ”

"The mountains and rivers are so big, maybe they were washed away somewhere else, you also know that there are too many valleys and streams in this mountain, and we are scattered, we must not all rush to the same place, you just take your heart back into your stomach, will they still lose it." The three fat men were a little vaguely evasive, but I thought it was the sequelae left by his wet clothes sleeping all night.

Just as we were discussing where the second uncle was going, a third person's voice suddenly appeared, in a somewhat broken Mandarin: "The two of you are here to travel, I think you are in any danger, right?" Why don't you follow me back to the village first, and then let your family pick you up, there is a public phone in our village that can be called, and it is open all day long. ”

Dare to love this to see that we are dressed in tatters, and we have met well-wishers. I hurriedly said: "Yes, yes, my terminally ill brother and I came on the last trip of life, but I didn't expect to encounter a big monkey attack, and we also rushed down the mountain." I motioned for the fat man to pretend to be a seriously ill patient and said, "Thank you in advance, uncle, we'll stay at your house for one night and leave." ”

"You're welcome, there are a lot of people in the city who come to our tour, but there are many dangers in the mountains, and it is inevitable that you will encounter trouble, so help each other."

I couldn't help but feel uneasy about my nonsense, but the words had already been blown out and I couldn't take it back, so I smiled and went back to the village with my uncle.

Just like the uncle said, there should be a lot of people who come to travel, the village is simple but relatively rich, a piece of red bricks and white tiles, the public telephone is located in the ancestral shrine at the head of the village, back to the village I quickly called Ah Cheng, the kid choked up when he heard my voice, but he said what to worry about, I got goosebumps, I didn't find him so abrasive before, a few days without seeing him changed, not a good sign.

Early the next morning, the uncle called us up, and after breakfast, drove us to the nearest town in a donkey cart. Ah Cheng should have rushed over overnight, waiting where he was early, and when he saw me, he ran over and hugged me tightly, like a resentful woman who had been abandoned for many years, and even the people in the town looked at us a little strangely, I quickly pushed him away and said, "Okay, it's embarrassing to go down again." ”

The corners of his mouth showed an injured expression, and the three fat men smiled kindly, and there was no choice but to ignore it.

Next, we parted with the kind uncle, and forcefully stuffed him with some money, and he also "picked us up" home.

The three fat men only went to the provincial capital with us and left first, and before leaving, they took my dozens of gold bars with them, saying that there was a way to sell them for a good price. There were some antiques in my shop, and I didn't have anything to do with gold, so I went with him.

Back to Beichen Xuan, the first thing I did was to ask Ah Cheng to find me a good internal medicine doctor, these days in the Song sleeve tomb after life and death, seven falls, I always feel that I must have some kind of disease, but it is not shown in the appearance, must be prevented.

But the result was that everything was normal, but the muscles were a little tired, and you need to pay attention to your diet and rest more. As soon as I thought about it, this is impossible, haven't you seen me being dropped by the tapir and candle Jiuyin, and the blood sprayed out one by one. In the end, the internal medicine doctor got a little angry, gave me a psychiatrist's business card and fled in a hurry, as if my Beichenxuan was a virus bank.

My Beichen Xuan is still the same, as the so-called "I don't open for three years, I will eat for three years." "It's our antique shop, it's normal to have no big business for half a year, and there are a lot of people who usually come to the store to hang out and watch, but there are very few people who really buy things, most of them are just curious about antiquities, so they come to see a few times.

On the contrary, people who are willing to pay a lot of money are generally repeat customers or antiquities collectors or something, such people are usually either rich or expensive, dressed extraordinary, the first time he enters the store, your eyes will naturally follow him, they are tens of thousands of singles, even as high as millions, but I have not encountered.

In the first few days of returning home, I still didn't come out of that dark environment, I still dreamed of some horrible and bloody scenes in my sleep, and it was not uncommon to wake up suddenly in the middle of the night, and sometimes I even didn't know what I was really in.

As for the second and third uncles, naturally they didn't bother to ask, thinking that they had already returned home, but they hadn't had time to inform me yet.

But the strange thing is that the second uncle sent people over, I often see them wandering around Beichen Xuan, I thought that the second uncle had something to tell me, so I went to ask a few times, but I didn't inform me of any news and didn't take the initiative to talk to me. The weather in the autumn tigers is also quite muggy, and I have brought them food and fruits to cool down and decompress a few times.

During this period, the three fat men came to look for it once, saying that the gold we took out of the tomb had contacted the seller, but the gold had been underground for many years and needed to be inspected, and the buyer's hands were a little narrow for the time being, and it would take some time to get their hands on it.

As soon as I heard this, didn't it mean that I was going to make a lot of money, so I was happy that night, so I invited the three fat men to go to the old store in Beicheng Chunxiangju to eat and drink the sea, and spent more than 4,000 yuan. Originally, I wanted to keep him for a few more days and take him around, but the third fat man said that there was something urgent, and he would come back in a few days.

Without this series of troublesome things, I went back to being the little owner of the antique shop who had no big ambitions, and I naturally woke up every day, naturally tired and went to sleep, and my life was extremely comfortable.

And so it went for more than a week, and it finally came.

The second aunt called me again and said that the second uncle and the third uncle were gone, and when I asked, I found out that on the night we came out of the ancient tomb of Song Sleeve, the second uncle had gone back once and never appeared again, and the third uncle disappeared directly.

After hanging up, I called them separately, but they were all unanswered. I asked my subordinates, but they all said they didn't know.

I remembered that the third fat man had sworn to me that my second uncle and third uncle were behind us, so I hurriedly called to inquire, but his words flickered and he said nonsense.

It seems that the three fat men have something to hide from me.

PS: I'm the author, I have something to say, please give me ten minutes to make a statement freely and without interference.

The first time I spoke so seriously, I was a little nervous, forgive me for being an indecent person.

My idea of "Sweeping the Warehouse" is too grandiose, including the entire structural framework, I have studied and pondered for a long time, and even the sketch of the tomb I have tried my best to draw. I have imagined it countless times, and I always feel that it will be extremely shiny, but it seems relatively monotonous when I actually write it, this is my first time writing online articles, and there are many grasps that are not accurate enough, and the details are not compact enough.

I don't dare to say that each chapter is written seriously, but most of the time I am trying my best to create, I am more confused in life, forgetting the character of forgetting the east and west, which is also very reflected in the book, I often write that this chapter forgets the content of the previous chapters, and then I have to go back and read it again, at this time I will find some logical sentences, completely deformed words, messy punctuation, to be honest, some failures.

I have also said before that He Beichen is a representative of normal people + comic + little tsundere + machismo, and I am somewhat similar to me in reality, but after all, I am a mother who can't embody machismo, and I don't know too much about the ideas of pure old men, so I achieved such a mess and various emotions He Beichen according to my own ideas.

Wu Ming's words, it's dangerous. He doesn't mean that there is only a single appearance, cold, beautiful, black-bellied, dazzling, cool or something will appear on him, it is changeable and fresh, but he carries too much on his shoulders, and always gives people a light and breezy appearance, in fact, he cares about it in his heart, which is also what I like most about him, not arrogant or impatient, and a person who becomes a big thing. Hahaha

And then there are the three fat men, as you can see, he appears when he should not speak, and always runs the train with his mouth full. But he treats his brothers sincerely, seriously and carefully, and plays the role of "mother" in such a "gang", and he can't do without him when he eats and drinks, according to the current words, it is the existence of central air conditioning, which warms everyone, but also colds people who are not in the circle.

The little guy in black, I put him down to a mysterious existence. Probably everyone has forgotten that I named him "Ah Xuan". Don't ask me why I came up with such a bad name, am I going to be honest with you because I like the word "Xuan"? Inside the book. I want to arrange an emotional line for him, of course, there will be no important female characters in this book, all big men, so you know. (However, the specific has not yet been determined, so I am very cautious about his appearance, not only to leave a way back for myself but also to leave room for the imagination of Tanmei friends, think about me I am also tired, really great.) Here, please be careful, I hope to give valuable advice, if you can accept it, give Tanmei a statement, after all, good-looking people now have boyfriends. ）

Also, in the follow-up N chapters, there will be such and such characters, but it will be the four of them who will definitely appear. As for the plot, it's still the same statement, the plot is hilarious, the atmosphere is weird, and the shots are bloody. Look forward to it.

For the He family, it is about to be written, and it is nothing more than He Beichen, grandfather, second uncle, third uncle and the entire He family's shop. Of course, He Beichen's growth is inevitable, and in the end, it is inevitable that he will be indifferent to most people, and now he is relatively simple, and there will be more psychological changes in the later stage. He's a winner anyway, why? Because the pig's feet of "Sweeping the Warehouse" are him, friends who watch the TV series know that the protagonist is not dead, so he says, hahaha.

The words of the Wu family will not be written so quickly, it should be in the middle and late stages, so I won't disclose it, and my book will really be "guessed", please look forward to supporting me!

In the end, I won't say so much, and ten minutes should be up.

Whether I pounce or not, eat or not, I will finish writing "Sweeping the Warehouse", my first book, the first time I signed a contract, I will be cautious. (Actually, they will cry.) ）

Thank you for your support!! If you have any good suggestions, you can leave a comment, and everyone will make progress together and grow happily. (Because we are eternally eighteen years old.) ）

In the end, cheeky begging for rewards, asking for recommendations, asking for support, although I have little desire, but grades are really important, after all, my dream is to become a god and make a lot of money.

Don't doubt it, I'd rather be so worldly.

Please let me shout: "I am not Li Bai......" *-* forgot the words

Deeply embarrassed