Yang Xiaole looked at it, this is a one-bedroom room, with a total area of about thirty or forty square meters.

However, it is not divided into two rooms, and the living room is very large.

There is a kitchen and a bathroom.

The whole interior of the house is a cement house, painted with large white lime powder, which is already a high-end room in this era.

After all, newly built civilian buildings are still very rare.

He also thought that Fu Shaohai should live in a small single-family building like the Hua family!

Although this house is the envy of ordinary people in this era, after all, the identity of the other party is different.

The son of the prince, a successful person who returned from abroad.

Strange is strange.

If he didn't understand, he didn't think about it anymore, because there must be a reason for this, but he just didn't know.

What made him frown was that the inside of the house was really messy, which was completely inconsistent with Fu Shaohai's glamorous appearance.

Newspapers, dirty clothes, bottles and cans, cardboard boxes, and books on the table are placed at random, making the room messy, and those who don't know think that thieves have entered the house!

It made him a little strange.

This son has been found, aren't you afraid that your son will see it and disgust you?

Or have you been used to the life of reaching out for food and opening your mouth, but you haven't developed the habit of cleaning up your own things until now?

I didn't care, the scanning function turned on, and I started scanning in the room.

Hands-on, that's impossible.

Although he is not a criminal investigation professional, he has also watched the TV series, and the mess in the house just now cannot be ruled out by Fu Shaohai.

What if there is a marker!

Because the plot of the hair on the door on the TV has already appeared.

Standing in the room, his scanning range was less than two meters in radius, he carefully looked at the floor in the room, and walked around the living room little by little.

Then came the bedroom.

A bed, a desk, a bookcase, and several wardrobes.

He walked around inside and out, including the location of the balcony and bathroom, which he carefully scanned.

But nothing suspicious was found.

There is no gold, and there is no silver dollar.

The imaginary telegraph machine also does not have one.

Even the imaginary situation where there is a mezzanine on the leg of a table, chair and bench is also not.

Except for a pistol in a drawer.

This made him wonder for a while, is it so clean?

Keeping his eyes on the books, he began to search carefully, and again, the results were the same, and I didn't see anything special.

It seems that Fu Shaohai loves to read books, from classical classics to foreign books, there are no fewer on the shelves, and there are obvious traces of being read.

No clue, really no clue at all.

Looking at a notebook sandwiched between a few books on the desk, he pondered for a moment, made sure there was nothing wrong, and gently pulled the notebook out of it.

After opening it, I began to look through it carefully.

It was the only thing he could find in the room that was something strange.

Because there is a hand-drawn simple road map on it.

If he didn't have this, he wouldn't care too much about this book, because in his opinion, once there was a hand-drawn map, he would subconsciously think that it was related to spies.

After opening the map, it is very simple, and some routes are drawn on it with a pen.

But there is a beginning and an end.

The starting point was made with ink, and it was written next to it: In 1928, stationed in Jixian County, Yuling, Dingling.

The line turns south, and it is another point, and there is also a note next to it: 30 years, cross the Longhai line, and be stationed in Bozhou. The Great War of the Central Plains.

The line went back north, and one point at a time was marked.

31 years, Rehe-Chifeng-Houtougoumen.

33 years, Zhangjiakou.

The line turns northwest,

In 34 years, he advanced to the northwest, rejected Sun by four horses, and retreated east to Baotou in April of the same year.

36 years, Beiping ......

37 years, Fangshan area

In 39 years, Lin County, northern Henan......

43 years, Xinxiang, Henan Province.

In 47 years, Tangyin, Henan Province......

After Yang Xiaole read it, he felt that this thing was not important information at all.

It seems to be the trajectory of someone's life.

19 years before and after.

But when Yang Xiaole started to watch from the starting position, he had some guesses in his heart, until after reading it, he could basically determine who it was.

Tanglin thief Sun Dianying.

In the past, when I was getting started with antiques, I liked to read all kinds of things about it.

This is the same character as Cao Cao back then.

For military expenses, the Dingling Tomb of the Empress Dowager Cixi and the Yuling Tomb of the Qianlong Emperor were dug up, and a large number of rare and exotic burial goods were obtained.

Pearls, jade, jade, ivory, carvings, calligraphy and paintings, bookmarks, swords, and countless others.

I heard that after digging for seven days and seven nights, the military vehicles of Sun Dianying's troops could not fit them, so on the grounds of transporting military rations, more than 30 horse-drawn carriages were mobilized with the local authorities to pull all the things back.

Needless to say, the Empress Dowager Cixi's preference for jewelry can be seen from the embezzlement of the state treasury and military expenses to collect these treasures.

Not to mention other treasures.

Among them, there is a pair of jade watermelons that the Empress Dowager Cixi bought for 5 million taels of silver.

As for the Qianlong Emperor, not to mention.

He reigned for 60 years, and served as the emperor for 4 years, and in 64 years, he collected famous paintings and ancient posters, and rare antiques.

After his death, these rare treasures were buried in the underground palace of Yuling, and the most legendary of them was a Nine Dragons Sword placed beside him.

However, these two things tossed and turned, and finally disappeared into the long river of history, and it is unknown whose hands they ended up.

Just when he flipped through the back and was about to continue reading the rest of the content.

The sound of the door opening and coughing was heard at the door.

Seeing this, Yang Xiaole hurriedly sorted out the notebook in his hand and stuffed it back into its original position.

Sure there was no problem, he hurried into the space.

Standing in the space, he saw an old man coughing and entering the room.

It is Fu Shaohai.

When the old man came in, he gently closed the door.

When the door was closed, the sick Fu Shaohai returned to normal, as if the person who had just been sick and coughing was not him.

Standing still, he tugged at the rope on the side of the door.

"Click!"

The voice came, and the room lit up orange.

After scanning the room back and forth for a long time, he came to the door, looked at the position of the previous door, and looked carefully when he entered.

Finally his expression relaxed.

Yang Xiaole watched this scene silently in the space, not in a hurry, anyway, he had a way to leave this place.

Even if he can't see the hallway, he can use the upstairs or downstairs as a springboard to get out of here.

Fu Shaohai looked around the room for a while, and gently went back and closed the bedroom door.

Return to your desk and sit down.

He casually pulled the book on the table aside and continued to keep it in a messy state.

Then he pulled out a newspaper from his black briefcase.

It's just that it's not the newspaper he read at lunch, and the other one is also a newspaper from the same newspaper, but the name has become "Xinmin Evening News".

The dates are all today.

Spread out the newspaper and lay it flat.

He took out a book from the stack.

Capital Volume 1

Translations.

Yang Xiaole looked at it curiously, this guy actually reads Capital?

This is Marx's work, which spans many fields such as economics, politics, and philosophy, and is the ideological guidance for the world's proletarian movements.

You, the son of a feudal prince and a person who have studied in the West, look at this?

But he immediately focused his attention.

Because he saw that Fu Shaohai actually took out a black-framed glasses and a pen.

Put on your glasses and turn Capital straight to page 36.

Then, holding a pen with the lid unremoved in his hand, and without a piece of paper to record, he looked at the newspaper while holding a pen and began to count horizontally and vertically on Capital.

With the sliding of the pen, it is finally fixed on a single word.

"Hurry!"

With the first, there is naturally a second.

With one word by one he found out.

Yang Xiaole already knew the general content.

"Urgent!! Order: Treasure Hunting, Stop, North Wind, Advance. To be notified. ”

After Fu Shaohai finished reading it, he stuffed the book back from the new, closed his eyes and pretended to sleep there.

Yang Xiaole looked at Fu Lao Jiu with his eyes closed, he didn't expect it to be a translation password, and then saw a notebook in his hand.

Some numbers are recorded on it, three numbers can be queried to a word, the first is the number of pages, and the second and third numbers are the number of columns and columns corresponding to that word.

The written meaning is not difficult to understand.

If he hadn't seen Ye Shutian's report, he might still be inexplicable.

But now combined, he can guess some too.

The approximate meaning is that the situation is urgent, and the order to suspend the Treasure Hunt operation, the North Wind operation should be advanced, and the specific situation will be notified separately.

Three exclamation points will make it clear.

Then he recalled the action of Fu Laojiu just now to check the information.

I just knew that it was related to something in this newspaper, but I didn't understand for a while how this information was transmitted.

After all, such a thing as the telegraph is delivered by special methods.

It's just a length, or a number.

Fu Laojiu just watched it, but looking at what it was, Yang Xiaole didn't know where it was.

As for how to translate it, he was also even more unclear.

In the midst of his thoughts, he saw Fu Shaohai suddenly open his eyes and throw the newspaper aside.

Took out a notebook.

It's the book that Yang Xiaole got before.

Looking at the book, Fu Shaohai pondered for a moment, and smiled there: "Pause? Hehe, this is the best, after so many years of serving you, it's time to think about yourself. I need to complete the mission, and I want the treasure and the money. ”

At this time, Fu Shaohai was pondering there.

He needed to leave with his son and grandson at the end of the operation.

As for Zhao Jinhua.

That's just a fertility tool, and when the time comes, it's right to leave her a little money.

I read the book carefully.,Silently put the book back.。

As for the book being discovered, he wasn't afraid.

Curious about treasures, what does it matter.

Yang Xiaole watched this scene in the space, pondered for a moment, and felt that he might have guessed something.

Back then, Sun Dianying dug up hundreds of boxes of treasures, gave them away and sold some of them, but there were still a lot of treasures in his hands that were not sold.

At the same time, this guy took over the bald 80,000 taels of gold as military expenses.

But when he was caught, he fled in a hurry, and in the end he did not find the whereabouts of these treasures and gold.

Legend has it that he knew he couldn't escape, so he took all his belongings into a well, but he didn't find them in the well.

However, Yang Xiaole also read those comments, there are so many things and 80,000 taels of gold, how can a well be plugged.

Obviously, those who publish articles are just for traffic.

In the middle of his thoughts, I saw the old man open the wardrobe and take out a set of cotton gowns made of brocade silk without hurry.

This style is a bit like a military coat, it goes directly to the foot position, and the opening does not open in the middle, but starts from the neck and continues to the armpit.

The mouth is not a plastic mouth.

It's a pimple-like buckle.

It's like the clothes worn by those old Kyoto people in the late Qing Dynasty and the early Republic of China, but they are made of gray or light blue rob, while Fu Shaohai wears brocade materials, and the quality and appearance are simply different.

At first glance, it looks like the clothes worn by nobles in the past.

He'd seen some people walk through, too.

But among the acquaintances, Suo Ye and Tong Ye, who bought antiques before, passed through.

Fu Shaohai got dressed, changed into brand-new old cotton shoes, put on a beige scarf and a hat.

When I came to the hall, I arranged and looked at it a little, and then opened the door and went out.

After the others left, Yang Xiaole appeared directly at the door.

I wonder what this old man is doing now!

He wanted to tell Ye Shutian the information about Fu Shaohai now, but the problem was that Ye Shutian already knew that he had a problem, and he had already targeted him.

The reason why he wasn't arrested was to catch the "black fox" behind him.

So it doesn't matter if you tell or not.

What matters is the method of passing the message between two people.

That is, the telegram cipher.

The problem is that I haven't figured it out yet!

I don't care about it for now, I'll buy it later.

At this time, newspapers in the city can be ordered, and if you don't have a subscription, you can buy them in bookstores, so you don't have to worry.

As for Das Kapital, if the small bookstore does not have it, the Xinhua bookstore certainly has.

When I came to the doorway, I went straight into the space.

Observe whether there is anyone passing by upstairs and downstairs, and at this time, someone in the corridor is staring down, and at a glance, he is following Fu Shaohai.

After the other party went downstairs, seeing that no one was going in or out, he put on his hat and scarf so that people could not see his face, and then he appeared directly on the steps of the stairway and walked down.

When I came to the first floor, I saw Fu Shaohai riding a bicycle and walking towards the main road outside.

Yang Xiaole looked at the person who was following behind the other party's buttocks, and he didn't know if there was anyone behind him who continued to follow.

After all, there are still a small number of people out there.

Didn't bother, just went out and went to the place where the bikes were parked.

I rode the bike and left directly.

According to the position where the old man walked, it should be in the direction of Xidan North Street.

The alley where the other party is located is very wide, and when you come to Xidan North Street, you can see a figure hundreds of meters away, and the old man is grinding and chirping towards this side.

Standing here, if the old man turns around, he can still find it from other alleys.

A few minutes later, the old man came over, as if he didn't care about anything else, and walked leisurely towards the location of Xidan Mall.

A distance of 100 meters.

Yang Xiaole watched the other party enter the Chang'an Grand Theater in Xidan Shopping Mall.

Seeing this scene, he pondered for a moment.

In the end, I followed.

also followed up, as well as the person who followed Fu Shaohai.

Yang Xiaole spent a dime and 2 cents to naturally follow in, the other party just received a telegram order, and now I don't know if I came to the theater to deliver the news?

When I entered, the lights inside were very dim.

The theater is the kind of old-fashioned theater garden, with a lot of wine tables on the first floor, and a special stand on the second floor.

After a visual inspection, there were quite a few people sitting inside.

On the high platform, Lao Sheng and Hua Dan were singing there, accompanied by the sound of gongs and drums.

……

Sigh Yang Jiabing's loyalty to the Great Song Dynasty Fubao,

So far, they have only been defeated in the wilderness.

Hate Xiao Yinzong of the northern country to call the battle table,

Robbing my lord of the splendid Dragon Dynasty.

…………

A group of old men and women at the bottom ordered a cup of tea and shook their heads and hummed tunes there.

There are also quite a few middle-aged people here.

Seeing that Fu Shaohai found a place to sit down, he sat at the next table next to the right rear of the other party.

There were two old men at the table drinking wine.

Yang Xiaole took a look, and it is estimated that these people will not be in the mood to come over in the future, they can't eat enough, and they still have some spare effort and money to come over to listen to the play.

Then he set his eyes on Fu Shaohai.

Keep an eye on each other's movements at all times.

The old man just ordered a pot of tea, ordered some snacks, and leaned back on the back seat of the circle chair with half-squinted eyes.

One hand knocked on the armrest of the circle chair from time to time.

Seeing the other party's movements, Yang Xiaole thought that the other party was typing the Morse code for someone!

But after looking at it for a while, I really didn't see any patterns.

And the people near Fu Shaohai also paid special attention to see if it was the two of them who were in the code, as for why it was nearby, it was because the light was dim, and it would definitely not be clear from afar.

But after staring at it for a long time, no one noticed the old man's side.

This made Yang Xiaole strange for a while.

It's just that in a place he didn't know, a middle-aged man's face changed when he saw the old man's outfit.

Quietly left.

Yang Xiaole accompanied the old man to watch the Yang family general for more than an hour, but he didn't find any special movements in the old man.

It was time to get off work, and the old man came out of it with a full meal and drink.

Finally, I went home silently.

Yang Xiaole didn't rush in when he was outside Fu Shaohai, and after looking at the people who were following Fu Shaohai nearby, there were two more people.

In the end, he quietly retreated.

I don't have time to worry about him, and the family will have dinner in a while.

I feel that the other party is very vigilant, as if he is suspicious of the person who is following him.

Now all he has to do is crack the codebook, and then tell Ye Shutian how to solve the case as soon as possible.

lest he have to be stared at at at all times.

I didn't rush back, so I rode a bicycle to buy a newspaper and a copy of Das Kapital while the bookstore was still closed.

Then he rushed towards the Terracotta Hutong.

I was going to go to Qiao Yan's side in the afternoon to have a look today, but after this incident, he didn't have time to pass.

When I came to the place, I went in and called the big dragon out.

Let him take his sister Lin Junying over there to see Qiao Yan, in the past of a simple man, Qiao Yan may be afraid, it is naturally better to have one more woman.

For this simple matter, Dalong naturally agreed.

Yang Xiaole was relieved after listening to it.

Just when he was about to go back, he saw Yang Guangping's family happily walking out of the door of the compound together, still carrying something in their hands.

Seeing this, Yang Xiaole pondered a little, and probably guessed that a few people should go to Fu Shaohai's house.

After all, the only person in the city who can make the other party's family treat it like this is Fu Shaohai.

After thinking about it, I finally followed.

PS: The number of words can't go up (woo woo ~ ~)

The outstanding chapters will be made up as soon as possible.

(End of chapter)