Zhou Hai

"Oh......"

Zhou Hai, who had just walked out of the cave, felt a sudden tingling sensation from the back of his left hand and let out a low cry.

Feeling the bronze tripod that suddenly sank, the young man driving the car asked, "What's wrong?" ”

Zhou Hai, who glanced down at the back of his hand, who had nothing on the back of his hand, shook his head suspiciously, and then replied, "It's okay, I almost stepped on the air." ”

"Be careful." The young man who drove replied, "I'll go down first, and you will help carry it in the back." ”

"Okay." Zhou Hai nodded, but his mind was completely attracted by his left hand, he thought to himself that when he was in the cave just now, he really felt that the back of his hand was cut, because the feeling of blood flowing from the wound was very familiar to him.

But at this time, his left hand was unexpectedly intact.

didn't have time to think about it, the two quickly left the mountain forest and carried the bronze tripod to the dilapidated motorcycle.

After placing the bronze tripod in the back of the car and tying it with a sturdy rope, they drove again in the direction of Bailey.

But the motorcycle, which already didn't have much gasoline, was officially declared dead after driving a mile, turned off and stopped motionless on the road.

Looking at the surrounding suburbs that were still full of mountains and forests, Zhou Hai helplessly patted the helmet of the young man who was driving and said, "Go down and push the cart!" ”

"Oh, you're going to let me push it alone?" The driving boy asked dissatisfiedly.

"Of course it's pushing together, how long will you push alone?" Zhou Hai said helplessly and stepped out of the car at the same time.

"You push in front, I push in the back." Zhou Hai said.

"Alright." The young man who was driving answered the call and got out of the car and quickly began to move.

Soon, the broken car moved forward quickly under the combined force of the two.

Looking at their skillful cooperation, I'm afraid it's not the first time to push a cart.

Half an hour later, the two of them finally pushed the thing, which added up to three or four hundred catties, to a populated place on the outskirts of Baili City.

"You can't let people look at these things, can you?" Zhou Hai cautiously said to his companion.

"Don't be afraid, how many people really know this thing? At most, everyone just looks at it as a craft. The young man waved his hand indifferently, "Keep pushing, there is still a gas station a few hundred meters away." ”

Zhou Hai shook his head helplessly and continued to push the cart forward.

Soon the two arrived at the nearest gas station.

Under the staff's curious question about the bronze tripod, the two had to play haha, fill up the gas perfunctorily, and then get in the car, twist the accelerator, raise the car to the highest speed, and drive in the direction of Baili City.

Less than 10 kilometers from the suburbs to the city center, the car drove for more than 20 minutes.

"Riding a horse, it's faster to buy an electric car than it!" Zhou Hai, who got out of the car, kicked the wheel of the car dissatisfiedly.

"Alright, alright." The driving boy sitting in the car waved his hand at Zhou Hai, "When I find someone to buy things, let alone change to an electric car, I think it's more than enough to buy you a house." ”

"Fart, if it's really that valuable, then you'll have to be careful." Zhou Hai patted his companion's shoulder and said with a smile.

The young man driving the car pushed away the wind shield of the helmet and said with a smile: "Don't you see that everyone is shaking now?" ”

"You're shaking with excitement, aren't you?" Zhou Hai asked rhetorically.

"Hahahaha......"

Then the two looked at each other and smiled.

The two chatted for a while, Zhou Hai waved his hand when he saw that the time was already noon, and said to his companion: "Okay, let's do this first, you go back quickly, don't return overnight, be careful of your sister-in-law beating you." ”

"Cut, it's just a mother-in-law, I'm still afraid that he won't make it?" The young man driving said triumphantly, "When I exchange this thing for money, Lao Tzu will ask her to lick my toes every day." ”

"Come on, it's okay to pretend in front of me, don't pretend when you get home." Zhou Hai smiled and patted him on the shoulder and reminded.

"Cut, boy, you can find your own way to the suburbs tonight, I need to spend some time finding a market." The young man who drove pointed to the bronze tripod on the car and smiled at Zhou Hai.

"No problem, I'll figure it out myself." Zhou Hai patted the other party's shoulder and turned around and walked to the apartment behind him.

"Boy, when things are done, you don't have to do that dirty work, and then the lunar year is just old enough, please remember your wife!" The young man who drove shouted at the departing Zhou Hai.

Zhou Hai smiled, raised his hand with his back to the driving boy and made an OK gesture.

Contrary to what it seems, in fact, Zhou Hai and the guy who drove back from the outskirts of Baili City with him were not teenagers.

It's a serious adult, but because both of them are too immature, they always give people a sense of immaturity.

Zhou Hai is 19 years old this year, and unlike the teenager who drives, he is not a native of Baili City.

As for why he came here by chance, it still has to start with an incident eight years ago.

Zhou Hai was originally a villager living in the mountains, but eight years ago, his hometown didn't know what happened, and a nameless large-scale mountain fire broke out in the village overnight, and the whole village was burned to death by the fire overnight, and he survived because he sneaked into the river below the mountain to fish.

After that disaster, Zhou Hai lost his parents, and he was lonely and had to leave his hometown and go to the city to find a way to survive.

I don't know if it's because he often does manual work or because of his nickname Chang Wei, he has been very strong since he was a child, and at the age of eleven or twelve, he can easily lift two hundred pounds of heavy objects.

So Zhou Hai, who went to the city to work as a coolie, was soon taken by the owner of a local boxing gym, who took him back to the gym after careful consideration and provided him with food, lodging and training.

Unfortunately, the good times were short-lived, and Zhou Hai was only able to compete for the gym when he was 14 years old, but the boss who appreciated him died of an old illness before he could compete.

Although Zhou Hai had no direction, he had a strong body, but he failed because he met a seasoned boxer in the first fight.

He was then cut off from his source of living expenses and ostracized by his brother and new boss at the gym.

Zhou Hai, who was in trouble again, could only leave the city again to find a new way to live.

I don't know what the reason is, in short, Zhou Hai had best take a car and go directly to this Baili City, which is thousands of kilometers away from his hometown.

After that, with his strong physical fitness and solid boxing skills, Zhou Hai has been directly relying on black boxing matches for local underground forces and secretly working as a coach in private boxing gyms to earn meager funds to support his life.

The guy who was in charge of driving along the way was the one Zhou Hai met when he was a coach in the gym.

His name is Li Ming, and unlike Zhou Hai, Li Ming is a professional boxer, and he is the signature of their boxing gym.

But because they are only in a third-rate boxing gym, Li Ming, who is the signature of the boxing gym, has not participated in many events, and his life is not rich, at least compared to those international superstars, he is no different from a beggar.

So the two poor guys who met in the gym hit it off and chose to do some other business from time to time to support their lives.

However, Baili City is full of gangs, and it is really difficult to pull teeth from the tiger's mouth, so they can only get some small profits to make the purse look reluctantly filled.

So like touching the tomb and reselling antiques, they are really very skilled.

At this time, Zhou Hai walked along the old apartment to the sixth floor, took out the key, walked to the front of apartment No. 608, inserted the key into the old round handle and twisted it hard, and then pushed the top door before successfully opening the door.

Pushing the door in, looking at his low-rent house of less than twenty square meters, narrow and simple, with only a small sofa bed and a small wardrobe, Zhou Hai kicked the door behind him indifferently and then walked to the sofa bed bed that he bought to save space and lay down hard.

"Ah~Comfortable ......"

Zhou Hai lay on the bed and made a satisfied voice.

"I don't know how much that bronze is worth, if it can be sold for a hundred thousand, it will be issued." Zhou Hai recalled that he was about to bottom out of his deposits.

But after being lustful for a while, he heard a cry from his abdomen, Zhou Hai sat up from the bed and sighed: "Hey, but this is also a thought, it's better not to care too much." ”