Chapter 198: Youth

Fu Bo pointed to Ningxia and said, "Girl, you're not simple. ”

Ningxia was directly honest that she studied jewelry appraisal, and she didn't dare to say anything else, but she was still quite proficient in jade.

Before leaving, Fauber gave her a business card, saying that he thanked her for her insight, and said that the wool he had here was not actually the top one, and that if she wanted the best wool, she would go to find someone, and that person had the best jade wool in his hand.

Ningxia thanked Fu Bo and left Fu Bo's house with his business card.

Having top-quality wool is undoubtedly something that makes Ningxia excited, Toon is Nie Chen's person, and she is not the same heart, and the grasshopper is the person who makes Ningxia trust.

The next day, Ningxia played a little trick, shook off the toon, rented a truck with the grasshopper and went straight to the place that Fu Bo said.

Ningxia is not familiar with Guangzhou at all, and if it weren't for the pickup truck driver's familiarity, he really couldn't find that place. The place Fauber was talking about was on the outskirts, not in the countryside, but in a dilapidated temple. Looking at the original appearance of this temple, it should not be small, but now many houses are only ruined. The main hall that still exists, and a few side halls, are not like the original, they should have been renovated, and the patent leather wall is the same color.

Ningxia asked the pickup truck driver to wait outside, and she and the grasshopper entered the ruined temple's isolated main hall. There was no one in the main hall, Ningxia shouted several times, and no one showed up to respond, Ningxia was a little suspicious that Fu Bo had given the wrong business card, this is a temple, how could someone sell wool like this?

It's just that Ningxia also knows that if you come, you will be safe, since she has come to the main hall, she will burn incense when she sees the Buddha statue. The grasshopper saw Ningxia bowing to the Buddha statue, and followed the example, and incense was offered in front of the Buddha.

After Ningxia bowed, her eyes fell on the Buddha statue, her understanding of Buddhism came from books or TV, but looking at the decorative jade on the Buddha statue in front of her, it was the Tibetan dzi. Ningxia immediately thought of the dzi on the neck of the cat in the Fu Bo family, and felt that it was very likely to have something to do with this temple.

The grasshopper heard the sound of footsteps and said to Ningxia that it might be a monk from the temple. When Ningxia turned to look at the door, he saw not a monk, but a young man in a Tibetan robe. I don't know why, when Ningxia saw this young man for the first time, she couldn't help but shiver, and an extremely weird feeling was like a small hand gently scratching her heart.

The boy was wearing the Tibetan national costume, a short waist-length shirt with white cocoon silk inlaid with brocade, a round-necked wide-sleeved robe sewn from wool, a long wool belt decorated with red, green, blue, purple and other seven-color stripes, tied around the waist, the two sleeves crossed through the front and abdomen and tied behind the waist, the edge of the drooping part of the long-distance running was at the knee, the waist formed a capsule belt, the waist, the waist, the opening and the trouser legs were very wide, the feet wore short Tibetan shoes, and wore a felt top hat.

The boy has bronzed skin, which is the most common skin color in Tibetan areas, but there is no Tibetan characteristics of plateau red, it should have been a long time since he left Tibet to live, so the plateau red has subsided, other than that, he has nothing to pay special attention to. However, when the boy walked into them, Ningxia found that although he looked like a teenager, the skin on his face was extremely rough, and the crow's feet at the corners of his eyes were fine and broken, which was particularly piercing.

Those eyes are also very dark, and there is no sense of brightness and immaturity of a teenager at all. The appearance is average, not ugly, not very good-looking, it is the overall feeling, which makes Ningxia feel particularly awkward, I feel like he is a little premature, plus the color of the clothes is dull, and the whole body is full of old-fashioned and stiff. It's like a mummy that has just come out of an ancient tomb and doesn't exude the smell of corpses from head to toe.

When the young man stood next to Ningxia, she seemed to be frozen by the cold air emanating from him, and she couldn't open her mouth for a long time.

The young man arrived at the Buddha statue, worshiped the Buddha in the unique Tibetan way of prostration, and then took out an antique sandalwood box from the belt around his waist.

Ningxia recognized at a glance that the sandalwood box was made of the highest-grade small leaf Shentan rosewood. This kind of small-leaved sinkhole red sandalwood is artificially put into a mineral-rich mud pit after the small-leaved red sandalwood is cut down, and then dug up after a few decades. After several decades, the inside of the rosewood has been soaked in minerals like a brush soaked in ink. The medicinal effect is very good, the oiliness is super moist, the texture is delicate, the silk luster is full, and it belongs to the rare top grade of red sandalwood.

Ningxia saw that this sandalwood box looked like a box for jewelry, and when she saw the young man put the sandalwood box on the altar, she couldn't help but guess what kind of treasure was contained in this sandalwood box, this box was already extremely precious, so the things placed in it should be even more valuable.

Seeing that the young man was preparing to open the sandalwood box, and he could immediately see the contents of the box, Ningxia couldn't help but slow down his breathing, waiting for this old-fashioned young man to open the box of the small leaf sinking pool red sandalwood.

When the young man opened the precious sandalwood box, Ningxia saw that it was not any jewelry and jade, and it was completely miscalculated, and it was full of loess.

After Ningxia was slightly surprised, he looked at the reverence expressed in the young man's stiff and expressionless face and eyes, and felt that this should be the hometown of the young man's hometown.

Chinese have always loved roots, wanderers go out, will miss the dust incense on the hometown land, the plateau red on this teenager's face is gone, it is conceivable that this teenager should be adrift for a long time, this or the hometown people for him to carry the homeland, so he used great respect to this seemingly worthless, but extraordinary meaning of the country.

Ningxia could imagine the young man's mood at this time, and couldn't help but feel a little more sympathetic for this wandering boy, but when her eyes fell on the young man's hand that gently touched the loess in the sandalwood box, Ningxia was shocked.

So how can it be considered a pair of juvenile hands? The palms of the hands seem to be square, the fingers are thick and short, and each finger is not straight, the inside and outside are calloused, and the round fingers and belly are like half a cocoon with a nail on it, and the whole looks like a small rake made of branches. Ningxia was so shocked that he couldn't close his mouth, looked at the young man incredibly, and sighed in his heart, how much farm work does it take to hone his hands to such a point? Even if this young man has been doing farm work since he was born in his mother's womb, he may not be able to have such a pair of hands.

After Ningxia was amazed, he muttered in his heart, no matter how he looked at it, he didn't feel that this young man's hands were like his own. She has also been to the countryside, and she has seen many farmers, even the eighty or ninety-year-old people in the countryside do not have such hands as this teenager.

Or does this teenager know kung fu? Such a scary hand that practiced with bare hands and gravel? After this thought surfaced, Ningxia felt a chill down his spine. If such a hand scratches a person, it is destined to drop a piece of flesh.

The boy withdrew his hand and stroked the loess in the sandalwood box, and then began to worship again.

Ningxia was quite acquainted and didn't want to disturb others, so he glanced at the grasshopper, and the two walked out of the main hall together.

After Ningxia walked out of the main hall, he also looked back at the young man, even if this young man looked a little premature, he was a Tibetan who had an indissoluble relationship with the dzi, Ningxia still felt that this young man should not be the person they were looking for.

And the grasshopper suddenly approached Ningxia and whispered to Ningxia, "This old man is not simple. ”

Grasshopper's words directly made Ningxia pout and laugh at him for being blind, they are obviously a teenager in front of them, no matter how bad the grasshopper's eyes are, they can't say that they are dozens of years old.

Ningxia glanced at the grasshopper and said, "Why don't you just say that he is a thousand-year-old monster." Say that he is not a thousand years, but only a hundred years? ”

Grasshopper saw that Ningxia didn't believe it, and replied to his words, with sarcasm, and helpless, in fact, he was also a temporary intuition, feeling that the young man was not simple, he was also a person who knew kung fu, although he was not as good as the old fan, it was no problem to fight three or two people, they knew kung fu, and when they met someone who knew kung fu, they could see through it at a glance, and the eyes of those who knew kung fu were particularly bright, and the aura on the body, that kind of wonderful intuition, not the person concerned, could not feel that strong aura at all.

Grasshopper sometimes brags, but at this moment he is honest, because he can feel that the young man feels that he is a master of masters, even if the old fan head goes back twenty years and is younger, he may not be this young man's opponent.

"Trust me, you can't go wrong!" The grasshopper glanced at Ningxia with an extremely solemn expression, especially his deep eyes, which Ningxia had seen for the first time.

Ningxia began to realize that the grasshopper's words could not be tricky. Subconsciously looked back at the hall and took a look, the young man had finished worshiping the Buddha, and at this time he walked towards the outside of the hall with a numb and indifferent expression.

Ningxia is waiting for him to come out, Fu Bo asked her to come here to buy jade wool, the owner of the goods must have something to do with this temple, there are few people in this temple and there are not as many Buddha statues in the Buddha hall, this time I met this young man, naturally I can't miss the opportunity.

The young man walked out of the hall, and before Ningxia could speak, he said, "Did Zhou Fu ask you to come over?" The hoarse voice was like the sharp and piercing sound of stones and metal scraping, which made Ningxia's ears hurt and goosebumps fell layer after layer.

Ningxia was stunned for a moment before he reacted, thinking that the Zhou Fu that this young man said was Fu Bo. I wanted to open my mouth to answer, but I don't know why, she felt that her face was tight, as if she was frozen in ice, and it was quite difficult to open her mouth, especially when the young man's eyes fell on her, her body shook involuntarily, she was afraid of this teenager, she was afraid of it for no reason, she felt that this teenager was particularly terrifying, she spent a long time trying to find a suitable adjective, if it was used in martial arts dramas, it should be said that the murderous spirit on this teenager was very heavy.

"Fauber asked us to come." Ningxia felt that her scalp was numb, and she replied with a stiff expression, and at the same time she paid careful attention to the young man, in addition to the old man's death, the shallow crow's feet at the corners of his eyes, and the pair of iron rake hands that seemed to be full of calluses, all of which strongly showed his age, not as young as he appeared.

Ningxia looked sideways at the grasshopper, and she began to believe what the grasshopper had just said.