Eternal Sand Sea Chapter 62: Secrets
Why can the hexagonal pattern king mirror open the stone door of the immeasurable bead glazed tower? Why is it that there is the best dark hole to enter the tomb, but we have to pay the price of more than half of the dead and wounded from the immortal sand sea to escape? Who is the lizard-faced corpse in the coffin? Why do all the legends here revolve around the elixir of immortality? I can't find the answer to all this, and the only one who can find a breakthrough may be the mysterious Chinese-American who has been in contact with Lao Tong.
The curse of Busol Village has been lifted, and even the dying wife of Yanqing was able to wash and cook on her own, and this sacred mountain is no longer the terrifying forbidden mountain that Daknaru walks, it has regained its former tranquility and beauty, and even the forbidden sign at the foot of the mountain has been taken off by the villagers.
When Yanqing explained everything to the villagers, they suddenly realized that all the disasters were self-inflicted, and if it weren't for the ethereal forbidden cave legend, Tasha's family would not have died in vain. In the birch forest outside the village, the villagers spontaneously built stone shrines for Tasha and the deceased to repent and ask for forgiveness.
Lao Tong has passed away, and the two thousand bonuses promised verbally before naturally can't find anyone to pay, and I have carried out a special voluntary labor with Chen Laogou and Qiangzi, but this is just the beginning, we have to find the mysterious person and find the secret behind all the mysteries.
Since Zhao Xudong only revealed a little information, there are 8,000 Chinese Americans in China, not 10,000, and we can't go to them one by one, so we can only say goodbye to Inner Mongolia and go back to Nanjing, hoping to find a clue in Lao Tong's cultural center.
"The blue sky is full of white clouds, and the pasture is fragrant with milk tea. The Mongolian camp is majestic, and the sound of the piano spreads far away. On the train, as far as the eye could see, there were green grasslands and towering yurts, and Chen Laogou sighed loudly for the cultural people, these words were quite rhyming.
Due to the unfortunate sacrifice of several team members, including Lao Tong, we were taken away for investigation as soon as we returned to Nanjing. Fortunately, I was released after only one night of taking notes, and later I learned that it was the mysterious person who bailed us out.
I and Qiangzi, Chen Laogou and back to normal life, weekdays to sell some antiques, calligraphy and paintings, Xiaowan back to Nanjing to get together with us not much, because she has learned more than ten years of folk dance to open a dance room, we only occasionally get together, report a period of life anecdotes.
We also often consider whether to go back to Jilian Village, after all, we have to go back to see if we have been away for a short time, but the letter to Lao Li Tou is like a stone sinking into the sea, and we have not replied to it.
Originally, I wanted to make a difference in Nanjing, but after more than a year, I just maintained a life, but the most interesting thing is to explain that Liu San'er, a scoundrel of Chaotian Palace, had an accident and entered the bitter kiln. It is rumored that he poured out a large tomb in a certain mountain, and this tomb happened to be stared at by the cultural relics brigade, so Liu San'er and a group of bastards under his command were all imprisoned for the crime of infringing on state property, and an important leader was also involved, and the country set off a wave of anti-gangsters. Hadron jokes that the little trick I gave him to Feng Shui has worked, but I don't think so, the cycle of cause and effect has its own retribution, and Feng Shui is just a catalyst to make cause and effect appear earlier.
We had been inquiring about the Chinese American's background and whereabouts for more than a year, but to no avail, and I wanted to find out what his purpose was in getting us out of the police station, why he had not contacted us, and at our monthly meeting, I finally got the long-awaited news......
The four of us were drinking wine in a corner of the hall of the "state-run hotel", and there were two bottles of red-headed Daqu, three hard dishes, and a few food stamps on the table. There were seven or eight tables in the lobby, all of which were noisy with the sound of drinking and fistfighting, as lively as a market.
Qiangzi's face was already red, and he was a little dazed: "Comrades, we have been here for more than a year, and we haven't seen any big deals, either after encountering some post-color or meeting a new student, we haven't picked up a few decent old pieces, and we have to go to Xiao Tong's dance studio to work like this." ”
Tong Xiaowan was also a little drunk: "What can you do when you go to me?" I don't need a guy who can only work hard. ”
"you, your motives are not pure, you want to find a lesbian to deal with, and the female comrades must not look out of your eyes when they wear all kinds of ethnic uniforms." Old Dog Chen also choked.
In fact, I wanted to say goodbye to Chen Laogou and Tong Xiaowan at this party, and go back to Jilian Village to see the villagers, I haven't seen any fame after coming for so long, so it's better to go back and intercede with the village chief honestly.
"Is there a lesbian named Tong Xiaowan here?" A man in a tunic and gold-rimmed glasses approached us and asked.
I looked at him, and I had a pen in my breast pocket, a civil servant's style.
"What's wrong with you?" Tong Xiaowan put her hands on the table and asked a little confused.
"We Mr. Feng want to talk to you, it's about your father, Comrade Tong Lidong," the man replied.
At the mention of Lao Tong, Tong Xiaowan immediately sobered up and stood up: "What's the matter with my dad?" Who are you? ”
The man just smiled and said that everything will be known when I see Mr. Feng, and I analyzed from his words that this Mr. Feng is very likely to be the mysterious person we have been looking for for more than a year.
I was afraid that it would be dangerous for Tong Xiaowan to go alone, so I left the two drunks in the hotel and accompanied Xiaowan and the man to the door of the hotel. The man opened the door of the car parked at the door, and a short-haired man wearing sunglasses and a white suit sat in the car and looked at us and nodded slightly, and I immediately had a feeling that this person was the person I had been looking for!
The man politely greeted us in the car, but the cold expression of the man in the car was particularly abrupt, I was hesitating to find a pretext to get out, Tong Xiaowan took the lead in sitting in, she was eager to know what Lao Tong still had to tell her secrets through outsiders.
As soon as I got into the car, I smelled a smell of perfume, and this man seemed to be influenced by the evil capitalism.
"Comrade Xiao Tong, this is Mr. Feng Shichang, the president of our Hong Kong Huanyang Group, and the boss of your father, Comrade Tong Lidong!" The man sitting in the passenger seat turned his head and stretched out his hand to sit down and introduce.
Without waiting for Xiaowan to speak, I accosted: "What boss?" Lao Tong is the director of the cultural center, and he eats public meals, and if you want to say that there is a boss, it is also the country. ”
The man first pursed his lips and smiled and was about to speak, but the man sitting next to Wanying opened his mouth: "There are many things that you don't know, Lidong has been working for me behind the scenes for more than twenty years, and he is the honorary advisor of Huanyang Group,"
This almost made me choke on my saliva, although Lao Tong will sometimes do whatever it takes to make a new archaeological discovery, but he will not run to make extra money because of financial problems, especially for this kind of foreign capitalist.
The car took us to a building near the Yangtze River Bridge, but it didn't have any name.
Feng Shichang led us up to the top floor by elevator, and inside the top floor was an office that thought of luxury, and on the wall of the office, I saw a photo of Lao Tong with him.
"Just sit down." Feng Shichang opened his mouth and asked the man to pour us tea.
"What exactly do you have to do with my dad, and what does he help you do?" Xiao Wan asked.
A smile appeared on the corner of the man's mouth at this time, this matter has to start from twelve years ago......