Chapter 106: Epilogue



Three days later, we arrived at the Carol Islands, and as soon as the fat man came to the island, he found the captain of the boat who sold us the boat, and without saying a word, pressed the man on the beach and flattened the sea, and the captain of the boat had many men under him, and they all rushed up to help, but we were not bad in manpower, and we fought hard.

I can understand the fat man's depression, spending more than 400,000 yuan to buy a broken ship, this kind of life-threatening thing, beating him is light.

After arriving on the island, passerby A hardly made a stop, but we had no ship on hand, so we had to wait for the merchant ships, so we stayed on the island for a day before setting off.

At night, the second uncle asked about Lao Lei, and I explained Li Zhaosi's situation and said: "Later, I did see the equipment left by Uncle Lei in the fight, and I guess they ......."

The second uncle sighed, looking very weak.

Although I know that this is a replica, but the meaning of copying two words is exactly the same, even if the appearance is different, it doesn't matter, but they are not only similar in appearance, but even the thoughts are the same, for such a replica, I can't be ruthless, I can only comfort: "Then the air holes are vertical and horizontal, they may just be lost for a while, Uncle Lei has always been very thoughtful, let's wait for a while." ”

The second uncle glanced at me and nodded.

Three days later, we returned to Hangzhou, and my second uncle was sent to a local hospital for recuperation, and was discharged back to Changsha ten days later.

The stuffy oil bottle left the day after we returned to Hangzhou, he left in a hurry, only rested at my house for one night, and the next day he packed his bags, and he asked me for money.

In a sense, the stuffy oil bottle is a very valuable poor bastard, I have heard that the price of the dumb Zhang clip horn is amazing, Jay Chou's appearance fee is not as high as his, not to mention the Ming instrument that is poured out easily, but I don't know where his money is spent, since the amnesia of the Queen Mother of the West, he doesn't even have an ID card.

People walk in the world, for whatever reason, they will always find a place to stay, and I suspect that the stuffy oil bottle must have a house somewhere, but now he himself has forgotten it.

The fat man once speculated that the money from the stuffy oil bottle was taken to raise Xiaomi, I don't think it's reliable, I can't imagine that the stuffy oil bottle is such a pure-hearted person with few desires, surrounded by a bunch of Xiaomi, you kiss it, I touch it, what kind of scene will it be.

He is a very una** person, when he used to live in my house, he never wanted things, never bought things, did not smoke, did not drink, there was no place to spend money, I did not want to treat my brother badly, I usually put a wallet in his clothes, which filled him with money, but most of the time, how thick I put it in, when he left, it was still how thick.

On the first day, we all slept upside down, and we didn't have the heart to care about these at all, so when the next day, I was still sore, and when the stuffy oil bottle was carrying a bag to ask me for money, I was even a little confused, thinking that he was going to eat breakfast, so he said: "Money? Oh, little brother, do you want to eat steamed buns, I'll let Wang Meng buy ......"

Stuffy Flask shook his head and pointed to his backpack.

I was awake in an instant, not knowing what to say.

On that nameless island, I asked the stuffy oil bottle, and his answer was no. Obviously, even if he handed over the Nizhva Manifest Card, it would not be possible for the stuffy oil bottle to let the end fall into its hands, and he would definitely have the next move.

But I didn't expect the stuffy oil bottle to be in such a hurry, and I didn't know what to say for a while.

If it weren't for Lao Jiumen, if it weren't for looking at my face, the stuffy oil bottle would have directly ruined Niriva's card. And passerby A didn't know if he took a fancy to this, and very cleverly let the stuffy oil bottle choose between Nizhpo Xianpai and Lao Jiumen.

I don't know if the stuffy oil bottle is for my brother, but in the end, he handed over the things, so after we returned to Hangzhou, life was very peaceful, and even I had the illusion that I had returned to the days before I had a fight with the third uncle.

Things are handed over, but in the end, they can't be handed over.

I have a lot of responsibility for this matter, and even, the entire Lao Jiumen owes Zhang Qiling.

I came to my senses and immediately said, "Is there anything else I can do to help?" Little brother, don't dislike me, from now on, the affairs of your Zhang family are the affairs of our Wu family. "The rest of the family, I am not interested in whether to report the favor of the stuffy oil bottle, but I can't, I know very well how much sacrifice the stuffy oil bottle made for us when handing over the Niri Po card, so if I really want to go to a certain step, then I can spare my life for the Zhang family.

The stuffy oil bottle frowned and said, "No, you have nothing to do with this matter anymore." ”

Yes, not only me, but after it got what it needed, the entire Lao Jiumen was liberated from this.

I don't get involved, it's the best choice, so now, not only on behalf of myself, but also on behalf of Lao Jiumen's position.

I couldn't argue with the stuffy oil bottle, so I could only ask weakly, "What are you going to do?" ”

The stuffy oil bottle said lightly: "It will take a while for them to unlock the password, and I will use this time to retrieve all my memories and then go to that place." "I couldn't help but be silent, yes, what the stuffy bottle was going to do next, I couldn't participate in it at all.

In the code of Nizhva's card, the location of the ultimate is hidden, and now that things are in its hands, as long as the code is deciphered, it will definitely go to that place, but the embarrassing position of the stuffy oil bottle is that he wants to protect the ultimate, but he doesn't know where the ultimate.

Then the only way is to retrieve its older memories before it deciphers the code, and once the memory is restored, it can rush to the so-called ultimate before it, and maybe there, it can make a final remedy.

The stuffy oil bottle used Niriva to show his cards, so that the entire old nine gates were freed, but what he was facing was an extremely difficult character.

How easy is it to recover his memory, and where can he find it? And as before, one by one?

I suddenly thought of a key point, and I couldn't help but lose my voice: "Little brother, do you want to go back to that piece of meteoric jade?" "The thought of this makes my hands and feet cold, it's too risky.

Who knows, the stuffy oil bottle shook his head slowly, and said, "No, it's not there, there are still some places, I need to prove something." ”

"Can't I really help?" In the end, I still don't give up asking.

"No, you don't." The stuffy oil bottle smiled faintly, put his hand on my shoulder, and said, "It's all over, and I'll take care of the rest." After a pause, he added, "Keep my things first, and after two years, if I don't come back, you can dispose of them." After speaking, the stuffy oil bottle put the equipment bag on his back and said lightly: "Money." ”

My eyes were hot, I took out a card, told him the password, stuffed some cash, and said, "Little brother, remember the password, you don't have amnesia, there are more than 10 million in it." The stuffy oil bottle nodded, put away the card, and left.

I sent him for the third time, all the way to the bus station, the car is a direct long-distance to Huangshan City, I don't know why the stuffy oil bottle chose this means of transportation, after all, I have got him an ID card, even if he takes a plane, there is no problem, subconsciously, I know that the stuffy oil bottle is trying to avoid us, where he is really going next, I don't want anyone to know.

Everything has precipitated, after the second uncle got better, he was younger than before, and the people around him said that he had a good way of maintaining his health, and the more he lived, the younger he became, but I understood that in the second uncle's subconscious, materialized people were in the best state, and now the second uncle, Mingli is fifty years old, in fact, it is estimated that he is only about thirty years old.

I never dared to see him much, it was a weird feeling.

It wasn't until I came home in the Mid-Autumn Festival that I saw the second uncle offering incense to the third uncle, and I looked very lonely, and it was only then that I accepted the second uncle psychologically.

He knew that I had no intention of the third uncle's industry, so he took it over and bleached the industry within half a year.

It's not just our Wu family who is doing this, including the Xie family and the Huo family, they are all actively washing the dishes, so during that period of bleaching, the life of each family was very sad, and many handicaps with big appetites were independent, and the second uncle's means were higher than mine, not to mention a little or two, and there were several more fierce people, all of whom disappeared inexplicably, and the rest were decent, and after clearing the chassis, those who were unwilling to stay, got out by themselves.

During that time, the industry left by the third uncle was almost in a state of collapse.

But there is an old Chinese saying that the phoenix is reborn from the ashes. Under the management of the second uncle, we started to do jade and other businesses while conducting relatively clean antique trading. Gold in troubled times, antiques in prosperous times, but in the same way, along with the fire in prosperous times, there are also jade.

I am not the housekeeper's material, so I became the second-in-command, often running goods from all over the world, during the period, the fat man will bring out the Ming utensils from the sea bucket to sell the stolen goods, really sold for a big price, this money is divided into four parts, the stuffy oil bottle that I helped him save, the extra one, I and the fat man took to comfort the families of those dead guys, when one of the money was sent to Da Kui's hometown, I knew that his parents, as early as two years ago, have gone.

When he left, he had no son to send him to his death.

When I heard the news, I felt a tingling sensation in my eyes, and it was terrible.

At the end of the year, the fat man called and asked his brother if he wanted to get together, and I said, "Wait for two years, fatty, when will you marry a daughter-in-law, I will give your son a red envelope." ”

The fat man was very depressed and said, "I want to marry a daughter-in-law, but I'm afraid that people will say that my old cow eats tender grass." ”

I said: "Bah, whoever dislikes you is her glaucoma, don't pick on the tender, women are like jade, the deeper the years, the better." ”

"Fuck your uncle." The fat man scolded: "Then why don't you find someone who is a little older." When he said this, the appearance of several women did flash in my mind, but they were all dead people, and I immediately smiled bitterly, and said in my heart, this is all the retribution of the fight.

During this period, Xiaohua and I also got together once, all the truth is clear, and there is no such tense atmosphere, we were in the second uncle's ancestral house that day, I asked about the basement and the second uncle left a black box, the box has not been handed over to me.

The second uncle and Xiaohua glanced at each other, and finally the second uncle said secretly: "Those are some of the methods used to deal with it back then, and now that it has passed, let it pass." ”

I didn't speak, if it had been before, I would definitely get to the bottom of it, but as a foreign scholar said, a person's curiosity is directly proportional to his age and experience. I've been able to suppress that whisk curiosity.

The next year, the stuffy oil bottle did not come back, the fat man and I had a party in the outer building, the meal dragged on, and after eating for a long time, the waitress in the outer building was impatient, and finally she said patiently: "Sir, are you here to wait for someone?" ”

I looked at the fat man, I found that the fat man's eyes were red, I don't know if it was because of drinking or what, and finally ate until the next morning, I knew that the person I was waiting for was afraid that I couldn't wait.

There weren't many things left behind in the stuffy oil bottles, most of them were bought by me, a few clothes, a few ordinary daily necessities, but I didn't want to dispose of them, as soon as I saw them, I seemed to see a cold young man.

All right...... He's actually an old monster.

In 2013, the man who ended it all didn't come back.

I think he may have been delayed somewhere.