Two weeks later. Stuffy oil bottle discharged from the hospital. I went to běijīng to meet them. By the way, I will discuss the matter after that.

The trickiest thing for me since I came back. It's how to deal with the mess left by the third uncle. My things this year. Although vigorous. But it's all done in secret. My family had no idea about the upheaval that was taking place on my side. The third uncle's real whereabouts are now unknown. Probably never happens. How to interpret things here is one thing.

On the other side is the stuffy oil bottle. Now he's really turned into a drag bottle. With the return of his consciousness. I had to face the problem of how to re-acquaint myself with him.

He has no relatives. It's clean in this world. I don't know where the nest is. Quite a few people asked. Nothing was heard. As he himself said. He has almost no connection to the world. He had all his belongings in the basin. No money, no papers. At this time, let him go. I'm afraid he will have to go to the side of the road to be a homeless man.

The fat guy mixes pretty well. It also opened a hall in the glaze factory. We met in his new store. Not seen for months. The stuffy oil bottle has regained its previous gas. In addition to the strangeness of the world between the eyebrows. Others felt familiar to me. It made me feel a little relieved. When I met him. He leaned against the window. Didn't look at me either. The eyes are like mirrors. It's even lighter than ever. It's like the mind doesn't exist in the world at all.

I'll start with a few polite words. He didn't react. Just ask the fat man how he is doing. What the doctor said. The fat man shook his head: "That's not it." It is said to be a recollection of some fragments. The doctor said it was strongly stimulated. The jīng god stimulates to be able to get better. Otherwise, it is useless to stew pig brains every day. ”

I sighed. I don't know if it's in that meteorite. What exactly happened at the last moment. It can make him like this.

"Do you have any plans?" Said something boring. The fat man asked me. "I'm just over forty square meters here. But it's really cramped. You're going to let him live here. I don't even dare to look for a good look. When others saw me, I had a little white face. I thought you were fat and I was a rabbit. ”

"You have no conscience. People have saved our lives more than once. Why are you worried about this unreliable? "I don't have a good airway.

"He doesn't live with you, of course you don't have a backache when you stand and talk. You want me to pay for my little brother to find a house. That's a word. If he wants to live in a courtyard, I will take it for him. You can't live with me. It has nothing to do with whether or not to save lives. The fat man said. You see, it's not like that. I paid for a rent. You pay for a babysitter. Let's settle him around here. Give him good food and drink. It's okay to visit over the weekend. ”

"You're fucking like a golden house." I said. "He's not a fool. You ask him what he thinks. ”

So the fat man looked at the stuffy oil bottle: "Little brother." Say it yourself. What are your plans for the future? ”

The stuffy oil bottle closed his eyes. Seems to be thinking. After a long time, he said, "I want to go around."

I said, "Let's go?" Where to go. Is there a purpose? ”

He said indifferently: "I don't know." to the side of the ones you are talking about. Changsha, Hangzhou, Shandong. Let's see if I can remember anything. ”

I chuckled inwardly. That's the last thing I want to hear - he wants to remember something. Now his mind is basically blank. His past is a huge mystery. But the bigger the puzzle. The less torment there is to the person. However, if he is in the middle of his travels. Memories begin to revival. The emotional fragments that come to his mind are extremely tempting for the empty. The slightest hint can turn into a variety of threads. It made him miserable.

I understand. For people who have lost their memory. All the purposes of life. It should be to find your past. There is no escaping this. But I really don't want him to go down that old path again.

The fat man looked at my face and changed. I know I have a pimple in my heart. Patted me. I was reminded, "Go with the flow." Didn't we say yes? It's not realistic for you to force him here. ”

I sighed. If so. The second option is the only way to go. It's to ponder these things with him. Look at him. We're all here. A lot of things can prevent him from going to extremes.

I've thought about his thoughts, too. I had a plan to take him to Changsha. Let others see. However, the situation in Changsha is now chaotic. I don't even know who to go to. That's when something suddenly occurred to me. asked the fat man: "Didn't you say last time that you had a way to know the background of this little brother." Why was there no news after that? ”

"Don't mention it. It's disgusting to say. The fat man said. Your fat man, my plan was to ask those lamas. They act as intermediaries and are well-informed. Since this little brother can be contacted by your third uncle. There must have been some information left on the lama's side. We can start with this. ”

As soon as I heard it, I thought it was a good idea. Why is it disgusting? The fat man continued: "I didn't expect these people to shake their heads. What can't be said. You say that these people are doing pimping. At this time, I will be a saint and a gentleman. ”

I groaned. That's how it goes. There are rules to the line. They can't be blamed for that. These people may be counting on this information for their meals. Once revealed. I'm afraid it's not just that I can't get along. There is also the possibility of being done.

"These people are hard-nosed. This road is also a dead end. The fat man said. How's it going over there? ”

I sighed. said that if my third uncle was here. Maybe I can ask for something. The people I'm in contact with now don't have enough qualifications. Those old scoops are weird. Now they're all staring at what I'm doing. I went out of his way to get close to them. I didn't give them food yet. That's not something someone like me can do.

"Then don't think about it. I think it's still according to what the little brother said. Let's sign him up for a tour. Be prepared for some money. Let the little brother go out for a walk by himself. The fat man said. Or let's just ask for him to marry. Wrap him up with a rich woman. In the posture of a little brother. I guess we still have something to earn. Let them go by themselves later. What do you think? ”

That's not. My heart said. Shake your head silently. pondered what the fat man had just said. I always think that's a good idea. The fat man didn't think of the idea. Thinking about it, I thought of someone: "No. You just found a way to trap the lama. Maybe it's not a dead end yet. ”

"How?"

The brokers wouldn't say. Nothing more than a sinner to fear. Or maybe you don't know. I'm afraid to say it and show my shortness. But there is one person. I don't have to worry about that. Maybe we can start with this person. ”

"Who?" The fat man asked. The stuffy oil bottle also turned its head.

"The time I went to Changbai Mountain. For my third uncle, I will clamp the lama. It's a guy named Brother Chu. Do you remember that? ”

"You mean the bald head?"

I nodded. Brother Chu bald. It is the boss of the money bank cooperated by the third uncle. After being bought by Chen Pia Si. Caught by Leizi. Now I don't know where to go to jail. He contacted the stuffy oil bottle and the fat man. Definitely know their message. And he's behind bars now. No worries. I just don't know how to find him. And how to get him to speak. After all, he said he didn't care. But don't worry about it.

The fat man gave a high-five: "Oops." Really. Nodding his head, he understood what I was thinking, but I didn't expect it. But. Let's go to him. What if he reported us? ”

"This kind of person is very clear. He has a lot of information in his hands. If he had the heart to vomit it out. Changsha is overwhelmed. He endured it and didn't say it because he knew that it would be beneficial to him if he didn't say it. "I said." He is now in trouble. There are many ways to ask for help. I don't think it's hard to get the words out. "I already know what to do. Other things can't trouble Panzi. It's not sensitive. You can ask him about the situation.

So I decided to check it for the stuffy oil bottle. It's better for us to meddle than for him to run around. But I can't do it alone. I'm so busy here. And the situation is chaotic. It's not okay to let the stuffy oil bottle run around with me. I can't control him like that. In case he suddenly remembered something. Suddenly slipped away again. I don't know where I hit the wall. The fat man dragged into the water.

I discussed it with the fat man. The fat man had no choice but to agree. He said, "Don't say anything else." It's best to find a place where the little brother lives. Then we can save a lot of effort. ”

So it was agreed. I'm going to do something in Topanzi. The stuffy oil bottle lives with the fat man first. There are eyebrows. Let's discuss the rest of the situation together. Anyway, with the relationship of three people. You can't get out of this thing. It's better to do it as your own thing. It's a favor from a stuffy oil bottle.

Saying goes. Good words can't persuade damned ghosts. This clapper board. This is what followed.

I called Panzi when I got back to Hangzhou. Told the ins and outs. Pan Zi is also a righteous person. Say yes in one bite. He was very efficient. Three days later. I got a call from him.

I thought I had eyebrows. Ask him how he is.

He sighed. He said to me, "Troublesome." Looking is found. I asked him. What you want to know he does know. But he wouldn't say it in vain. Conditionally. ”

"On what terms?" I asked. This is to be expected. I'd make a condition in a situation like him.

"He asked for 100,000 yuan. I want you to see him. He's going to tell you personally. ”

"See me?" I was stunned for a moment. A bit of a surprise. The heart says: Money is easy to say. See me for what? It sounds a little inappropriate.

"It's not like he's trying to lure me out. Good for meritorious service? "I shuddered. I heard the sound of iron chains in my ears.

"I think it's possible, too." Pan Zi snorted. "Still. He asked me to bring you something. He said you looked at this thing. Will definitely go to see him. ”

"What is it?" I wondered.

"It's an old photo." Pan Zi paused. "Very old photos. It's the kind of black and white photograph of my generation when I was younger. ”

I suddenly got goosebumps. The first reaction was to think of the group photo of the third uncle Xisha before he went to sea. That bullshit picture. How much time I missed. I pondered in my heart. Could it be that Brother Chu also knows the secret of this matter? But he's using this thing to negotiate conditions now. It's a little late.

Thinking about it, he asked, "What is it up there?" ”

Pan Zi hmmed for a long time. "I'm not sure. Feel. It was supposed to be a ghost. ”