According to the stall owner's quotation, everything on the stall was worth a total of 7,000 yuan.

Of course, this price is all imaginary.

If it is at his price, it will not be sold for three years.

I asked for the account book and pointed to the note on the tricycle: "How do you sell that?" Half burned...... When chopping wood is suitable! ”

The stall owner accompanied the smiling face: "Sold on behalf of others, Ming and Qing Dynasty imitations-"

I smiled, the stall editor couldn't go down, and rubbed his hands awkwardly: "Two thousand, how about two thousand?" ”

I shook my head, counter-offered three hundred, and closed the deal immediately.

When dealing with "shoveling land", sometimes you can't bargain excessively.

These people earn hard-earned money, have neither eyesight nor channels, and are similar to farmers who rush to the market to sell vegetables.

The stall owner packed up his things, got on a tricycle, and delivered the case to my rental house.

When he was far away, I moved the case into the house.

It took me half a day to read the book.

In fact, the first half of the book is an account book, and the last three pages are all words in the diary style.

If you look at the contents, you can roughly guess.

After the city was broken, the materials were chaotic, and there was no need for bookkeeping. Or, the person created another ledger, and the book was useless for him to write and draw as he pleased.

"Dry corpses are like gold, not afraid of fire. Inside the coffin, the words are remarkable. Read it a hundred times, and you will see its meaning. The strokes are like hooks, just like pictures. After thinking about it again, it turned out to be a map. The thief migrated and gathered gold for ten years. Good and good, all in the picture. ”

After reading this paragraph, my heart suddenly brightened.

And, at the end of this paragraph, the person used a brush to draw a simple pen of the case, the inner surface of the four legs of the case, outlining a seal of the word "picture".

I carefully wiped the case, and sure enough, I found the word "picture".

Maps...... Map of the Treasure of Heaven, this person found the map of the interior of the golden silk nanmu and drew it...... No, he peeled off a piece of the golden silk nanmu and hid it in the case......"

In an instant, I figured out the whole process.

"Ye Tian, Mr. Ye...... Is the big brother at home? Is the big brother at home? ”

Someone rang the doorbell, and then shouted, it was Sun Agarwood's voice.

I heard the footsteps of four or five people, and the steps were unusually heavy.

I put the books in the drawer and went over to open the door.

Sun Agarwood stood at the door, with a smile of joy on his face.

Behind her, four young men, each carrying a suitcase, followed breathlessly.

"Big brother, this is a gift, they don't know where you live - the monk called me, and I brought them over...... It's all good things, it's all brand-name ......"

The four young men pushed the boxes into the room and opened them one by one.

Sure enough, inside the box were suits, shirts, leather shoes, watches, mobile phones......

I've seen these four young men, one of them, follow Wan Xiaolong to Guan Cuinong's shop.

It seems that these were sent to me by Wantonghai to thank me for saving his son.

"Take it, take it, I don't have a place to put it-"

I refused loudly, Sun Shenxiang glanced at the four people, and they bowed their heads and retreated.

"Big brother, you are so handsome, how can you do without a few good clothes? People rely on clothing, and Buddha relies on gold. No matter how handsome you look, you have to dress up...... You saved Young Master Wan, what are they sending you for? ”

I know that Sun Agarwood has good intentions, but if I need to buy clothes, I will choose them according to my taste, and it is impossible for others to give me anything, I will wear it.

"Big brother, I brought them here because I asked you for help......"

Sun Shenxiang's face turned red all of a sudden, and her voice became low.

Last time, I won back the lost money for her, which was already a help.

If it's still about money, I'll definitely find a way.

"Big brother, my mother was sick and hospitalized, and for more than three years, she has only one wish, hoping that I will find a good family to marry. In Bianliang City, I don't know anyone, if ......"

Before he finished speaking, Sun Agarwood's face turned into a big red cloth.

As soon as I shook my head, before I could say anything, Sun Agarwood grabbed my hand: "Big brother, my mother's illness doesn't have a few days to live." The doctor said, a maximum of one week, a minimum of three days......"

In an instant, I understood Sun Agarwood's difficulties.

With her status, it is difficult to find someone who catches her eye, and in order to reassure her mother, she can't just pull someone back on the street.

"Big brother, I know I'm making things difficult for you, I shouldn't be cheeky and beg you, you are a good person, you helped me, and you helped the monk, I really ...... Really ......"

As soon as Sun Agarwood lowered his head, two strings of hot tears fell and smashed on the back of my hand.

"Okay, I'll help you."

"You agreed, you agreed?" Sun Agarwood screamed, looked up at me, and tears flowed more fiercely.

Before that, I never thought that I would help someone impersonate a "boyfriend".

Help people to the end and send the Buddha to the west.

Since I helped her twice, let's just do it to the end and continue to help.

I picked out a silver-gray suit from the suitcase and changed into it, and Sun Agarwood took out a comb and hairspray from the backpack, combed my hair, and then sprayed hairspray and pulled me to the mirror.

"It's so handsome, it's so handsome!"

I know what I look like, and I don't need to be complimented on me.

At the moment, I didn't want to attract too much attention from others in Bianliang City, so I deliberately wore rags and lived in a humble room.

Sun Agarwood can't understand these reasons at all, and I don't need to explain them.

She took me to the Fifth People's Hospital of Bianliang, where I met her mother in the oncology department on the fifth floor of the ward building.

Her mother's face was very thin, and although the ward was chaotic, she did not have any inferiority complex or panic when facing me.

I glanced at the medical record card at the bedside out of the corner of my eye, her name is Zhao Pujia, and she is forty-eight years old this year.

This name is full of poetry, and ordinary people would not give such a name.

Sun Agarwood introduced my identity to the other party, Zhao Pujia smiled and nodded, and then sent Sun Agarwood out to fetch hot water.

"Xiao Ye, Agarwood is ignorant, it's really rude to drag you here and pretend to be her boyfriend, I apologize to you on behalf of my daughter."

I was a little embarrassed to be recognized by the other party as soon as I saw through it, but more importantly, it was my admiration for this middle-aged woman.

"Xiaoye, last week, Agarwood came over and started saying your name. Amazing, treating money like dung, helped her a lot. I asked for details about it, who was your teacher? ”

Zhao Pujia's words are not talking about family life at all, but the "pandao" of the people in the rivers and lakes.

I was immediately in awe: "Senior, I can't say it, but don't worry, I'm a decent family, not a gangster." ”

Zhao Pujia stretched out her right hand and silently pinched her fingers and calculated: "Since the Ming and Qing dynasties, the talents of the eight generals of the thousands of doors have withered, and they can break the situation with one hand, and they can be retracted freely - picking flowers at the bottom of the leaves, high sky flowing clouds, Phoenix Yu Fei, Wind and Dust Three Heroes, Dali Xu Family, Shuzhong Tang Gate, Cangzhou Lin Family, Youzhou Tujia ......"

Uncle Sugarcane also told me these words.

"Picking flowers at the bottom of the leaves" is the name of my Ye family, but I can't tell anyone.

"Xiao Ye, I won't live long, although you are not Agarwood's boyfriend, but you are willing to help her lie with the body of a daughter and a nobleman, I am very grateful——"

I didn't say anything, and the other party completely saw through it, which is really embarrassing.

Zhao Pujia raised her left hand and took off a jade bracelet from her wrist.

"I've been sick for three years, and everything I can exchange for money has been exchanged, only this bracelet was originally intended to be left to Agarwood, but her qualifications can't be kept......"

This bracelet is a South China Sea ice species, clear and translucent, and it is a good thing.

"Xiao Ye, take it, agarwood and monk, under your care, I have nothing to worry about. You and I are destined, this bracelet will be handed over to you, from now on, you are the eldest brother of agarwood and monks, and you have been covering them, can you promise me? ”

I took a deep breath, since the other party is a Jianghu person, he must do things according to the rules of Jianghu.

Since Zhao Pujia was entrusted on his deathbed, if I refuse again, I will be ignorant.

I bowed deeply, then took the bracelet with both hands and put it in my pocket.

"Senior, please rest assured, from today onwards, Agarwood is my sister, and the monk is my brother. As long as I have three inches of energy, I will protect them and never break my word. ”

Zhao Pujia laughed and gently pressed her chest.

"Okay, okay, my grandson Zhao, before he died, he actually saw a master...... A son and a daughter, no one to take care of them, now it's all right, die without regrets, die without -"

In an instant, her chest rose and fell violently, and with a whoosh, she spurted out a large mouthful of blood, staining the quilt on her body red.

After that, she died in disgrace and was never heard again.

In the afternoon, I accompanied Sun Agarwood and Monk Sun to complete all the formalities in the hospital, and then took them to the funeral home.

According to the rules of the elders, a three-day vigil is mandatory.

Monk Sun cried into tears, and every ten minutes, he almost turned his back on his breath.

Looking at them, I thought about my past.

On the funeral parlor's side, there are clear hierarchies, and we are not extravagant and wasteful, but in a small and inconspicuous hall, we have set up the simplest funeral shed.

"Mom...... Mother...... I shouldn't have secretly run away from home in junior high school and went to Shaolin Temple to learn art...... I want to be a movie star, I want to be Jet Li, I want to be Bruce Lee...... I want to earn face for you, I want to be a filial son......"

Monk Sun cried heartbreakingly, and he must have worried his mother before.

I felt my nose sour, so I quietly walked out alone.

"What are you yelling about? Fuck, you're crying so loudly at the funeral parlor that you don't let people drink? ”

Two young men in leather jackets staggered over, bottles of wine in their hands, and they were full of alcohol.

I opened my arms and stopped them.

Monk Sun has a short temper, and at this moment he is sad and angry, if he fights, I am afraid that these two people will be beaten to death.

"Two, give some face, their sister and brother are sad, they have to cry for a while, I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I'm sorry-"

I persuaded me with kind words, and the two young men, who were half drunk, reached out and pushed me in the chest.

"Who the are you? Give you face, how much is your face worth? This is a funeral home, who doesn't be sad, you guys fucking shut up, cry again, cry again I lifted the coffin, believe it or not? ”

The two of them were very arrogant, and they pushed me in the chest four or five times in a row, but I silently blocked them.

"What the—"

With a whew, a dark shadow passed me.

"Dare to push my brother-in-law, I'm scraping you two stupid forks-"