On this day, Xie Yuanjiu and Yao Wenjing squatted near the alley of the train station for several hours, and finally saw Zhou Cheng.

That's right, Zhou Cheng, who walked out of a small door next to him, didn't know when he entered, with a smile on his face, and shook hands with a man.

Apparently, a mutually satisfactory deal was negotiated.

Yao Wenjing and the others don't need to know the specific content of this transaction, as long as they confirm the real existence of this matter and find out the specific location, it is enough.

The next thing to rely on is Yin Donglai to send someone to investigate, as long as he goes down the vine, Luo Jinshan's problem will naturally surface.

Neither of them expected things to go so smoothly, they originally planned to follow up for at least two days to confirm, but they didn't expect it to be completed in half a day, thanks to Han Dong's well-informed.

Leaving the train station, it was still early, and he was in a good mood, so Yao Wenjing proposed to go to the county town for a walk.

Although today's county town can't be compared with the prosperity of a few decades later, it is still many times more lively than Ala Township.

In front of this girl, Xie Yuanjiu had no secrets to speak of, so he simply didn't hide it, saying that he wanted to go around the city to see if he could find Sun Zhou in the county.

Yao Wenjing suggested going to the antique street, where there are many stalls selling used books and renting books, so you can try your luck.

To be honest, Xie Yuanjiu didn't know about this place, he was a little curious, this Jing girl should not have been to the county seat before, how could she know this.

But after thinking about it, I guess I was looking for He Ping to ask, and I couldn't help but feel a little embarrassed, it seems that this girl is much more careful than herself.

The two of them made a detour and eight rounds, and it didn't take long to go around to the antique market, Gaotang County has a long history, on the ancient Southern Silk Road, here, many years later, it is also a very hot tourist route.

The long history with a strong regional civilization has also prospered the cultural market of the entire county, even in the eighties, there are outsiders who come to this place to Taobao.

This is how the antique market was formed spontaneously, and the streets were filled with people of all shapes, from southern merchants in suits and leather shoes to bold northern men, all of whom looked at the various gadgets on the stalls with a pair of exquisite and curious hearts.

Passing by a jade stall, Xie Yuanjiu couldn't help but stop, and his hand inadvertently touched the piece of jade in his clothes.

The man from Ah Laxiang said that his piece of jade was fake, but he didn't believe it.

At least the three fish looked so vivid that sometimes he could see them swimming along with the sunlight.

The memories of his childhood have been blurred, and Xie Yuanjiu has even forgotten his name, only remembering that his mother called him Sanbao.

The mother in his memory was a gentle and beautiful woman, and he couldn't remember what she looked like Xie Yuanjiu, but he always remembered her smile, and her eyebrows and eyes were crooked.

She often held herself in her arms, and then looked at the piece of jade around his neck in a daze.

"Sanbao is good, Sanbao is obedient, Sanbao is Dad's favorite baby, Dad is reluctant to Sanbao, he will definitely come back."

Therefore, there is no trace of the appearance of his father in Xie Yuanjiu's memory, he thinks, maybe he has not seen his father since he was born.

Only this piece of jade may have something to do with his father.

Although he didn't say it, Xie Yuanjiu's heart still wanted to find them, and when he saw the dazzling array of goods on this jade stall, as well as the elegant and knowledgeable appearance of the stall owner, he was a little moved.

Maybe you can find some relevant clues from this piece of jade?

He took the jade from his neck and held it in his hand, still a little nervous.

"Sir, can you help me see this piece of jade?"

Xie Yuanjiu only spread the jade in the palm of his hand, and the stall owner only glanced at it, and his eyes felt a little wrong.