Chapter 34 Huaxi Flat Bridge
Early the next morning.
Just when I was sleeping soundly, I only felt that someone had been pinching my nose, and at first I didn't make much effort, but when I got to the back, this person directly pinched me and I felt like I couldn't breathe.
"Which grandson!? Death?! I opened my eyes in a daze, and there was a face in front of me, so close to me, that it almost didn't scare me to death the moment I opened it.
I shuddered, and immediately came to my senses, and when I saw the person who was playing tricks on me, I was helpless.
Zhou Yujia smiled and pinched my nose, and standing behind her was Zhou Yan with a helpless face, seeing that I was sober, Zhou Yan shrugged: "My sister skipped class." ”
"And then?" I don't know why.
"I was forced to take leave, and then I was forced to help her take leave, and I guess you will be forced to do so too." Zhou Yan had a sense of schadenfreude, and his eyes blinked at me: "Xiao Yi, you should be free today, right?" ”
I was stunned for a moment, and then I shook my head: "I don't have time, I'm very busy today, and I want to take care of everything." ”
"Ignore this person, don't talk nonsense." Zhou Yan glanced at me, and when he said this, he noticed that something was wrong, and seeing that everyone's eyes turned to him, Zhou Yan smiled awkwardly and didn't speak again.
"I finally asked for leave to come out, Brother Yi, you don't have time" Zhou Yujia flattened the corners of his mouth, looked at me pitifully and said, "I still want you to go to Qingyan Ancient Town with us to play"
"Aren't you going on a weekend?" I laughed dryly, "I'm really busy today."
I finally got two days to rest and rest, so I can go out and play?! Is it possible?
How comfortable would it be for me to stay at home, sleep and smoke, and then open a business in the shop?
"Are you busy? Let's go, let's get angry (go) and play (play) together! Uncle Fat is really a professional in demolition, before I finished speaking, he showed his head from the door, biting the fritters in his mouth, and said with a smile: "When the fourth (yes) gave himself a vacation!" ”
"I'll go too." Hai Dongqing was very surprised that he didn't get up early today, in the fat uncle's opinion, he was tired from going out to run errands yesterday, but in my opinion, he was full last night, so he didn't wake up hungry today.
Seeing his face from the side of the quilt, Zhou Yujia was stunned, looked at Hai Dongqing and then at me: "Why do you and Brother Hai sleep together?" ”
"The bed that the fat uncle sleeps on, who do you think can squeeze with him?" I sighed, and Zhou Yujia understood after thinking about it for a while.
The volume is proportional to the floor space.
Uncle Fat can occupy the entire single bed alone, and want to sleep in the same bed with him? What about dreaming?
It's still reluctant to squeeze with Hai Dongqing, after all, this grandson is stronger than me, and I was almost squeezed to the side to sleep against the wall, if it weren't for my good temper and I couldn't beat him, I kicked him out of bed early last night.
"Don't go to Qingyan, there's nothing to do there." I got out of bed with a cigarette in my mouth, and was about to light it with a lighter, when I heard a scream in my ear, and my face turned red in an instant.
Misguided.
"Can you fix the problem of sleeping naked?" Zhou Yan's face darkened, and he stared at me vigorously, with murderous aura in his eyes.
At this point, I'm glad he didn't have an angry kitchen knife in his hand, otherwise I would have died at the age of twenty-five.
"Fart, I'm half-naked, didn't you see me in my underwear?" I pointed to the boxer panties I was wearing, and in Zhou Yan's darkened face, I coughed, got out of bed pretending to be indifferent, yawned and put on my clothes.
After some discussion, we finally decided on today's goal, not to go to Qingyan Ancient Town, to Huaxi.
In Guiyang in July, going to Huaxi for barbecue is undoubtedly the most perfect choice.
Not only can I barbecue, but I can also swim, I can row, and I can ride a bicycle to load a literary youth.
"The surname is Yi, why are you so smart? How could you come up with such a perfect plan? I hiccuped as I drank soy milk and boasted to myself as if talking to myself, completely ignoring the rolling eyes of everyone.
Zhou Yujia sat beside me with a smile and said excitedly, "Shall we leave now?" ”
"Let's go, let's go." I nodded and stood up, led the group out the door, hailed two taxis, and headed straight to the bus stop in Riverside Park.
At the bus station, we got on a bus that went straight to the farmyard, and after nearly an hour of tossing, we transferred to Huaxi Park, and finally, at about two o'clock in the afternoon, we slowly arrived at Huaxi Pingqiao.
Pingqiao is a place name, not to say that it is a bridge, but along the banks of the river on both sides, this area is basically the area of Pingqiao.
On both sides of the Huaxi River, there are some barbecue stalls and some stalls renting bicycles, Zhou Yan and I rented a few bicycles with the interested fat uncle, and planned to ride to the barbecue stalls in Rose Manor to settle down, because there are fewer people there and quieter, and the price is fair, which is much better than these stalls outside.
It's okay not to ride, but as soon as you ride a bike, trouble will come immediately.
Zhou Yujia can't ride a bicycle and needs to be carried by people, which we all understand, after all, she is a girl, and her poor athletic talent is understandable.
"Neither will I." Hai Dongqing replied righteously, as if it was a matter of course that he couldn't ride.
"Hungry to carry you, touch four (nothing to do)." Uncle Fat wanted to learn from Lei Feng and give Hai Dongqing a ride, but Hai Dongqing thought about it for a while, looked at Uncle Fat's bicycle again, and shook his head: "Just carry me with wood." ”
It has to be said that he made the right choice.
Uncle Fat's weight should be 160 or above, the quality of the bicycle can only be said to be average, as soon as Uncle Fat sat on it, I felt that his bicycle was not round.
"Call Brother Sheng, I'll take you." I got on the bike with a smile and patted the back seat, Hai Dongqing ignored me and sat up on my own.
Speaking of Huaxi, I am very familiar with Zhou Yan, especially during the college period, in the summer, basically we run to Pingqiao whenever we have time, one is to swim to relieve the heat, and second, Zhou Yan is a local tyrant, he can invite me to eat barbecue, eat barbecue on a hot day plus a few bottles of cold beer, that feels so cool.
Of course, there are two sides to everything, just like my college life with Zhou Yan, in addition to the joy of hanging a child, there are naturally some things that are not very harmonious.
Playing games at the age of seven or eight, pretending to be forced at the age of seventeen or eighteen, this sentence has always been the truth of the ages.
In a way, there is nothing wrong with this, but after careful consideration, the latter sentence should be revised again and changed to "Pretend to be forced after drinking." ”
Fifty-six ethnic groups have fifty-six flowers, and most of the fifty-five ethnic groups have the habit of singing and dancing after drinking, while the remaining Han nationality has an extremely unique habit of bragging after drinking.
I remember that in my junior year, Zhou Yan was dragged out of school by me, and ran to Pingqiao to find a stall to prepare a delicious meal, and by the way, he drank a few bottles of beer to relieve the heat.
I wasn't in a good state that day, and I drank four bottles of snowflakes a little bit of a head, in fact, it's not a shame, after all, drinking on an empty stomach is not something ordinary people can do, if it weren't for Zhou Yanji's instigation that day, I had to fight with me, I really wouldn't do this kind of heartless thing.
When the alcohol was on top, I felt that my tongue was a little knotted, and I was ready to open our unique Han people's unique drunken vomiting skills, but I really didn't expect that I didn't have time to speak, and a few seventeen or eighteen-year-old young people at the next table opened their mouths first.
"What do you think of JB?" A certain young man said this, obviously my drunken and confused eyes mocked him, this grandson must have thought that I was provoking him with his eyes, right.
Here I have to talk about the "customs" of Guiyang.
Most of the fights of Guiyang people start with a look, as long as you inadvertently glance at a grandson who belongs to a gangster, everything that follows must be programmed, and his lines are absolutely: "What do you think about JB?" ”
Zhou Yan and I are both college students, both are modern outstanding young people with quality and ideals, I will not do anything about other people's provocations, I must know how to talk to him with reason and emotion.
After ten minutes of discussion between the two sides, after my lines changed from "why bother" to "grass you", the scene completely got out of control.
Ban Cun first flipped the table as a number, and then the four young people surrounded me and Zhou Yan, intending to slowly close the encirclement and then encircle us.
With the sound of broken wine bottles, the plate fell and the scene became harmonious again.
"Why bother." I threw aside the half of the wine bottle in my hand, and when I saw that Zhou Yan was calling the police, I picked up another beer bottle from the table, looked at a few young people and persuaded, "Why bother? ”
After five or six minutes of "debate" between the two sides, the four young people were completely quiet, I squatted on the side and covered my head with a towel to stop the bleeding, while Zhou Yan sat helplessly on the chair and looked at me, sighing and bandaging the wound on my arm with the bandage sent by the proprietress.
At that time, I also drank too much, probably because my brain suddenly twitched, and when I saw the four young people fall to the ground, I stretched out four fingers to Zhou Yan and said in a standard London accent: "Quadrakill (four kills)!" ”
"Fart, there are two of them that I put down." Zhou Yan argued.
Half an hour later, the police came to the scene, and the four young people instantly came back to life with full blood, all of them were shouting slogans about the police and the people's family, and the leader pointed directly at me and Zhou Yan and said that he wanted us to sue us for deliberately hurting people, and also said that he wanted the police uncle to call the shots for them, which meant that he wanted the police uncle and their group of "ordinary people" to hold up a blue sky.
"Brother Chen, what they are looking for." After Zhou Yan greeted the leading policeman and said this, I clearly saw that the faces of the young people were dark.
Thinking back to these stupid things in the past, I couldn't help laughing while riding a bicycle, Hai Dongqing was very puzzled by my neurotic performance, and asked, "What's wrong with you?" ”
"Nothing." I shook my head and casually asked, "Are you sure those two things are antiquities?" ”
"I'm not sure about the bamboo slips, but the copper piece is definitely an ancient thing," Hai Dongqing replied.
Last night, Hai Dongqing also helped me study bamboo slips and copper sheets, but he didn't see any reason for watching it for a long time, so he could only make some vague speculations.
The black bamboo slips were speculated by him to be antiquities of the Western Zhou Dynasty or after the Western Zhou Dynasty.
Because only the Western Zhou Dynasty or after the Western Zhou Dynasty began to use bamboo slips, the dynasties before the Western Zhou Dynasty did not have such a thing as bamboo slips, such as the Shang Dynasty, the text carriers used animal bones, tortoise shells, or engraved on bronzes.
There is no depiction on the bamboo slips, nor any words, because of this, Hai Dongqing really can't figure out the specific year of the bamboo slips.
The answer he gave at the beginning was a modern imitation, because this thing didn't look like an antiquity at all, and when he wiped it with a towel, the bamboo slip immediately looked brand new, and it really didn't have a little antique taste.
"Why don't you smash it open? Take a look at the content and get it back? "Hai Dongqing gave me this idea last night, and I almost slapped it when I heard it.
The relics that the old man left for me, you let me smash them?! Isn't that underdrawn?
As for the copper sheet, the answer given by Hai Dongqing is even more vague.
"After the Xia Dynasty or the Xia Dynasty, the specific year is not clear, this is a fragment." Hai Dongqing's eyes were very puzzled at that time, he looked at the copper piece for a while, and shook his head: "This seems to be made from some small artifact, the texture of the large bronze artifact is very hard, and it is not easy to get such a thick fragment down." ”
After listening to these speculations, I hadn't slept much last night, staring at the ceiling with my eyes open, and my mind was in a mess.
If it is really like what Hai Dongqing said, the old man encountered the things he saw at the beginning, and the hole he said in his mouth, may be an ancient ruin.
Tumulus? Or what? I couldn't guess.
"Wood."
Just when I was in a daze, Hai Dongqing suddenly called out to me, and I immediately came back to my senses.
"What's wrong?"
Hai Dongqing sat in the back seat, patted me on the shoulder with his hand, and his tone was a little trembling: "Look at the road." ”
Hearing this, I put my attention on the road in front of the car, and it was okay not to look at the road conditions, but I was sweating when I looked at my head.
There is a stone not far in front of the car, and if you ride it according to the current momentum, it is inevitable that the car will overturn and people will eat the soil
I smiled awkwardly and turned the front of the car to the right, Hai Dongqing breathed a sigh of relief, let go of his hand, and looked curiously at the Huaxi River on the side of the road.
"Big Bird, will Lafayette find Nurhachi's false tomb?" I asked casually, Hai Dongqing didn't think much about it, and subconsciously replied: "I will find it." ”
"It shouldn't be, there are only three words about the location of the ancient tomb written in that book, Fengtianfu, the boundary of Shenyang is so big, can they find it?" I frowned.
Even if the No. 8 pawnshop is powerful, it won't be able to find an ancient tomb in a place as big as Shenyang, right?
What's more, the specific location of the ancient tomb is not written on the fake book, how could they possibly find it?!
"The No. 8 pawnshop has a large number of people, and almost all walks of life have their customers and eyeliner." Hai Dongqing's voice was very soft: "If you want to find an ancient tomb, it is enough to spend some time." ”
I felt sick when I heard that.
The old lady's bones are still in the tomb, if this group of tomb robbers are allowed to dig up the ancient tomb, wouldn't it be equivalent to the old lady's grave being dug up?!
Besides, it was a place where the old lady and many warlock seniors were desperate.
The "secret" that the old lady said was still hidden in the tomb, and if the tomb was emptied by the tomb thieves, he would take the "secret" that the old lady was desperately trying to get
I definitely don't want to see this situation, although I am not familiar with the old lady, but he is the old man's father, and I have to help the old man and his father in this regard.
"Or," I muttered, and before the words could be spoken, Hai Dongqing suddenly answered: "Do you want to take a step ahead of the No. 8 pawnshop and take out the things in the tomb?" ”
I didn't answer him.
"I can help you." Hai Dongqing said: "The news is from you, I am responsible for the things to be used in the tomb, Uncle Fat is responsible for finding the tomb, and the three of us will divide the antiques equally." ”
"Oh, I didn't say I was going yet!" I scolded angrily.
"The bones of your ancestors are still inside, do you want people to dig up the place where your old lady is buried?" Hai Dongqing is bewitching me, I can see it.
I scolded, "Don't drug Lao Tzu." ”
"Uncle Fat is short of money, I looked at the house price outside yesterday, and I almost had money to buy a house." Hai Dongqing replied lightly: "Fat uncle, he almost has some money there, he is embarrassed to tell you." ”
I smiled: "I still have 88,000 here, you can use it to buy a house, if it is not enough, I still have some in my passbook." ”
Uncle Fat can be said to be my most resounding relative, when I was in Longshan County, he and the old man accompanied me, and now he is short of money to buy a house, and it is natural for me to add some to him.
"You think he'll ask for your money?" Hai Dongqing asked me rhetorically, and I was speechless for a moment.
I know the fat uncle's temper very well, is it possible for him to ask me for money from my juniors?
"Let's talk about it later, this matter needs to be discussed again." I digressed from the subject.