Chapter Twenty-Four: The Broken Map
"Uncle Yang, this ......" Ye Bingfeng didn't expect Yang Kun to react like this, and when he thought about it, he couldn't help but smile bitterly, Yang Village had such a big incident caused by Huang Yingcheng, and it was strange that Yang Kun treated him well. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info
"It's useless for anyone to say, where to go, this person is not welcome in my family!" Yang Kun glared at Huang Yingcheng angrily, shook his hand and turned his head, Zhang Ziming on the side put on a mocking face, and the angry Huang Yingcheng almost accompanied Li Si to the past.
"Eh, this Uncle Yang, I, Huang Yingcheng, am not that kind of person, and I also have a hard time, but don't worry, I will leave after a few words with Mr. Ye!" Huang Ying became enlightened.
"Hmph, get out of here as soon as possible..."Yang Kun snorted coldly.
However, Ye Bingfeng still had something to ask Huang Yingcheng in his heart, so he symbolically said a few words to Yang Kun and made a round, "Uncle Yang, things are over, anyway, this coffin will be a scourge sooner or later, just give it away, fortunately, there is no danger in the village, I think Mr. Huang also has a hard time, I also have something to ask him, it is better to let Mr. Huang finish before leaving!"
Yang Kun looked at Ye Bingfeng, and directly threw down a sentence, "If he doesn't leave, Lao Tzu won't enter the house even if he dies outside..."
Ye Bingfeng smiled, in the past few years in Yanghe Village, Yang Kun's personality Ye Bingfeng has long been familiar with..."Mr. Huang, please, I just have something to ask you!" Ye Bingfeng gestured, and several people entered the house together.
As soon as I entered the house, I saw Yang Jing chatting with a girl, the two were of the same age, and they chatted happily, Yang Jing and the two saw Ye Bingfeng enter the house, so they walked aside and stopped talking, while the other woman touched Yang Jing with her hand, her eyes squeezed towards Ye Bingfeng, Yang Jing pinched the girl and nodded.
"Jing, you're talking about him... It's very handsome, it's a good match for you..."The girl leaned into Yang Jing's ear and muttered.
"What nonsense are you talking about, let's go, let's go out, don't stay with this group of big men!" After that, he took the girl's hand and walked out, speaking of which, Yang Jingsheng still understands the politeness and etiquette in Yang Kun's family, in that era, as a girl, she should listen to it, and she should not listen to it, and take the initiative to avoid it, after all, this is in her own home, even if she stays in this house with a dead face, she will not take the initiative to drive people away.
This is very important, even at the end of the year like now, it is a very important etiquette.
Zhang Shaoyun also saw Ye Bingfeng and Huang Yingcheng staying together, and instantly pulled Ye Bingfeng into the back room, and kept instructing: "Bingfeng, this kind of Hong Kong guy can not stay together without staying together, we are children of a serious family, Aunt Yang said honestly, you were so tall when you came!" Zhang Shaoyun compared himself to himself, and then said: "Aunt Yang has watched you grow up day by day in the past five years, and she has long regarded you as her own son!" ”
"Aunt Yang, I know! You see my good Bingfeng in your eyes and keep it in your heart, besides, you don't know what I do Aunt Yang, you know it in your heart, don't worry, Aunt Yang! Ye Bingfeng was hammered hard in his heart by what Zhang Shaoyun said, think about it, hundreds of miles to come here, people are not familiar with the land, and he never dreamed that he would meet Yang Kun and Old Man Liu, all of this is the same as Ye Bingfeng said, remember it in his heart.
Ye Bingfeng even had the idea of going back to Zhang Shaoyun to calculate a hexagram, in fact, Ye Bingfeng had long regarded Zhang Shaoyun as his mother in his heart, if Zhang Shaoyun had a son in the hexagram, Ye Bingfeng would worship her godmother!
But even if Ye Bingfeng said this, Zhang Shaoyun was still not at ease, and repeatedly told Ye Bingfeng to stay away from Hong Kongyan, not to have too much contact, etc... Ye Bingfeng had no choice but to promise again and again before running out of the back room.
Ye Bingfeng didn't talk nonsense after he came out, and said straight to the point.
"Mr. Huang, I have something to ask you, and you have something to say to me, so do you say it first or do I ask it first?" Ye Bingfeng poured a glass of water and handed it to Huang Yingcheng.
"Mr. Ye, I know you have real skills! But this thing is difficult to do, so I'll show you this first! Huang Yingcheng didn't hesitate, he said directly, and took out a yellow cloth from his pocket, which was broken, and the words on it could be vaguely seen.
"This is..."Ye Bingfeng took the yellow cloth and rubbed it in his hand, this is not a yellow cloth at all, but a piece of leather paper, although I don't know what kind of leather it is made of, but it is undoubtedly made of leather, as for the yellowing on it, it should be caused by age.
"Is this mutilated?" Ye Bingfeng looked at it several times and said.
"That's right! This picture is left by Daddy's Daddy, that is, my grandfather, this cloth is very mysterious, my Daddy didn't let me touch it since I was a child, but recently my Daddy went on a business trip, so I brought it out..."Huang Yingcheng pouted in a tone, and Zhang Ziming and Ye Bingfeng were stunned for a while.
"This is not cloth, this is vellum! Made of leather! But what does this parchment have to do with me? Ye Bingfeng said.
"Gee, whatever it's made of... What are you going to do? Huang Yingcheng drank a saliva and was about to say, but was kicked by Zhang Ziming, "What am I doing, can you fucking talk well!" Zhang Ziming said.
"Ahem, it's like this, Mr. Ye, this cloth, oh no, it's a leather cloth, this leather cloth I secretly tested in the United States! It's only a part, but I'm 100% sure it's a map! Huang Yingcheng was kicked by Zhang Ziming and changed to Mandarin tone, but this word from Huang Yingcheng's mouth is not as good as Hong Kong Mandarin...
"Maps? What does it have to do with me? Ye Bingfeng frowned, even if the map had anything to do with him, he was not a treasure hunter.
"Oh, Mr. Ye, you don't know, the mark on this map is the mountain behind this Yanghe Village, which one I dug according to the route on the map..."
"Oh, I understand, it turns out that you didn't accompany Yang Jing home, it turned out that you wanted to rob the tomb!" Zhang Ziming is obviously shrewd, and as soon as Huang Yingcheng's voice fell, Zhang Ziming picked up the conversation.
"No, you misunderstood Mr. Zhang, originally I was here to accompany Jingjing home, who would have thought that when I walked to the deep ditch in front of the village, I found a bit of déjà vu, if you don't believe it, you can take a look at this!" Since Huang Yingcheng picked up the words, he no longer hid them, took out a few pieces of paper from his pocket, and handed them to Ye Bingfeng.
"This is reflected in the United States with X-rays ... Mr. Ye thinks it's not..."Huang Yingcheng looked at Ye Bingfeng and said.
"Damn, this thing can still be moved up here!" For Ye Bingfeng and Zhang Ziming, the two hillbillies, where do they know the advanced technology of the United States, when they saw Ye Bingfeng holding a paper in his hand that was the same as the strip on the leather cloth, Zhang Ziming's mouth opened wide.
"Ahem, Mr. Zhang, it's not just this that surprises you abroad..."Huang Yingcheng finally got the opportunity to satirize Zhang Ziming, it has always been Zhang Ziming who satirizes Huang Yingcheng from time to time, Zhang Ziming is ashamed of himself when talking about knowledge, and even Ye Bingfeng is a little embarrassed.
"Mr. Ye, look at the back of this picture, the words on it look like the jade pillar!" Huang Yingcheng turned over the remnant picture and handed it to Ye Bingfeng, Ye Bingfeng looked at it with a magnifying glass on his face, and the font was really similar.
"I don't know if Mr. Huang has enlarged the font on the jade pillar and put it on the paper!" Ye Bingfeng returned the picture to Huang Yingcheng again, and suddenly remembered what X-ray of the United States that this product showed off just now, if he used that X-ray to reflect the font on the jade pillar onto the paper, even if Ye Bingfeng couldn't read it, he could find someone to help him take a look.
Huang Yingcheng bared his yellow teeth and said with a smile: "Wood problem, I'll find someone to see when I go back to Hong Kong, and these twelve will be placed here for the time being!" With that, he carefully put the twelve jade pillars in his pocket, revealing two pairs of big yellow teeth......