Although Wen Mingming could do anything, what happened this time was indeed beyond his expectation.
When he saw the dark coffin being dug out, his heart was filled with pride.
He knew in his heart that as long as the dark coffin was dug out, It will be easy to get out of the coffin.
It is full of bones anyway, and the old clothes and shrouds used to contain them are all of the same style, so they can definitely be fooled.
So he inadvertently showed a smile, but quickly took it back before others noticed it, because he knew that there were many taboos during the tomb relocation, and laughter was one of them.
Uncle Wen pretended to read the eulogy to the coffin, and then nodded to those people, meaning that they could start the library now.
More than a dozen young men tied the coffin with ropes, and then lifted it with bamboo sticks.
Although it looked like a thin coffin, it was quite heavy after absorbing moisture from the ground, and it was very laborious to lift it.
There were actually quite a few things to say after the coffin left the earth, but I won’t go into details here.
After Uncle Wen had done everything, he ordered everyone to open the restaurant.
The coffin was opened, and everyone stepped forward to take a look.
They saw a skeleton in the coffin.
It was probably due to age, and the bones were all black.
The black shroud was also rotten and looked ugly.
On the left hand side of the skeleton, there was a stick from the old man.
Too much of a crutch.
When the rich man saw the cane, he burst into tears.
He said to Uncle Wen, "My grandpa has good legs and feet.
He never used a cane before he was alive."
At that time, Uncle Wen couldn't hold back his old face, and cold sweat broke out on his neck.
How could this be revealed?
Seeing that his job was about to be smashed into his hands, how could Uncle Wen not feel afraid to do it?
Knowing that it is a taboo to mistake the ancestor's grave, he digs out someone else's ancestor for no reason.
How unlucky it is.
Not being able to make money is a trivial matter, but if you're afraid of being beaten again, it won't be worth it.
Fortunately, Uncle Wen is cunning and cunning.
Although the situation is very serious, he remains calm in the face of danger and quickly said to the rich man: "Is this the fate of heaven?"
I made a mistake in my calculation.
Don’t worry, don’t worry if you can’t find your grandfather, I can summon spirits.”
The rich man didn't hesitate.
He turned around and gave Uncle Wen a big slap in the face.
At this point, a fool couldn't see what was going on.
So the rich man gave the order, and more than a dozen young men beat Uncle Wen hard in the socialist style.
At that time, Uncle Wen was beaten to the point of death, because the rich man was so angry, and thinking about it, this matter Uncle Lin told us that the group of people almost stuffed Uncle Wen into the coffin and buried him together.
When the last rich man left, he told Uncle Wen not to let him see him again in Jilin, otherwise he would beat him every time he saw him.
After saying that, he left.
Unlucky Uncle Wen had no choice but to leave his hometown in Jilin and come to Harbin, Heilongjiang to continue developing his fraud business.
It is said that the water of Songhua River nourishes people, but I didn't expect that it really made him prosperous.
When I heard what Uncle Lin said, I understood in my heart that Uncle Wen had such a glorious history in love.
It was really laughable.
But there was one thing I still didn't understand: how did Uncle Lin know, and What is the relationship between him and Uncle Wen?
Why do these two old bastards seem to have some kind of blood feud, and why do I think they are playing around like children?
So I asked Uncle Lin: "Uncle Lin, I don't understand why you and Uncle Wen are so resistant to dealing with each other.
Can you tell me what the reason is?"
Although Uncle Lin seemed to be easier to talk to than Uncle Wen, after hearing what I said, his expression suddenly became the same as Uncle Wen's.
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He said to me impatiently: "What do you think a little kid can do if he knows so much?"
Don’t get involved in this matter.”
I saw that he didn't want to tell us, so I simply didn't ask.
It's his uncle's fault.
Uncle Wen happened to be back at this time.
When he heard Uncle Lin scolding me, he immediately shouted to Uncle Lin: "You are such a shameless old man.
I knew you would put poison behind your back, dare you call me your apprentice?"
Uncle Lin turned around and saw that Uncle Wen was walking towards us.
He sneered and said to Uncle Wen, "I understand, Wen, you're back."
When Uncle Wen heard Uncle Lin calling him that, he probably knew in his heart that Uncle Lin must have told me about his previous scandal in front of Lao Yi and me.
This made the old guy so angry that he pointed at Uncle Lin's nose.
He scolded: "Lin Qiu Sheng, you don't have to be so stinky.
I'm telling you, murder is illegal now.
If murder wasn't illegal, I would have killed you long ago."
Lao Yi and I were depressed again.
Oh my god, please just kill them both.
How old are they?
Why don’t they seem uncomfortable if they don’t quarrel for a while?
I saw that they were about to quarrel again, so I hurriedly pointed out to Uncle Wen.
He pointed around, meaning it was getting late, and if the fight broke out again, he might not simply be asked to go to the conductor's office and be punished.
The two old guys understood what I meant, so they both hummed in unison, then turned their heads and stopped looking at each other.
Lao Yi and I breathed a sigh of relief and finally became quiet again.
It's now half past ten at night, and the car has gradually quieted down.
It's good to be alone.
Lao Yi has already fallen asleep leaning on the back of the car seat.
He sleeps with his mouth open and he's still drooling. saliva.
Interesting enough.
The two old guys seemed to have taken a nap, but I didn't feel sleepy at all.
The uncle was still traveling, so I was really miserable for not buying a sleeper ticket, and there was nothing to do in the car.
It was boring as hell.
I had no choice but to lie down on the small table between the two rows of car seats, the same position I used to sleep in class.
Anyway, I have nothing to do now, so I just review the Sanqing Book and sleep again when I am tired.
Both false and illusory, true and false.
Perhaps except our ancestor, no one knows whether the realms in these Three Purities Books are true or false.
The scenery is like a splash-ink landscape.
All kinds of birds I have never seen before fly away from me, but they are not afraid of me.
I close my eyes in this scene, as if the heaven and earth are blending with me at this moment.
As one body, you can clearly feel the flow of the surrounding breath and the existence of this Tao.
I don't know when, I fell into a deep sleep, leaving those bizarre dreams.
The train was still running, carrying the two of us, blue and white, to a place further north than Harbin.
In the morning, we arrived at Boli County, Qitaihe City.
After getting off the bus, we felt pretty good.
At least the air was much stronger than that in Harbin.
Although the two old guys had temporarily ceased fighting, they still didn't say a word to each other.
Even when eating breakfast, they turned their heads away, as if they couldn't eat when they saw the other's face.
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After dinner, two old guys took two local taxis and took us to Machang Township.
The driver took out a roll of tape and stuffed it into the car radio.
Suddenly, the feeling of freedom is flying in your heart.
I looked out the window and finally found a bit of a tourist atmosphere.
It was almost summer after all, and the roadside was already green.
Those flowers and plants were just like the girls in Harbin.
They could no longer bear the loneliness and were in bud. .
Rolling down the car window and smelling this indescribable rural atmosphere, I thought to myself that this kind of environment is suitable for me.
Although the prosperity of those big cities is good, I can't feel at ease.
But in this environment, it's different.
It feels like the road I walked on when I was in Longjiang, high school, when I was riding a bicycle to sketch.
I remember that I didn’t know anything at that time, and I dreamed all day long about being able to ride a bicycle and support someone who liked me.
Girls go to the suburbs, to the river, and to all the places they want to go.
It can be said that I am completely different from what I was then.
Really, it is like two parallel lines, because since I came back from Yin City, my destiny has completely changed.
I want to be an ordinary person. , living an ordinary life, but why is it so difficult for him?
Okay, okay, it's not far, it shouldn't be too far.
I thought with a wry smile.
In fact, it’s quite a distance from Boli to the racecourse.
I heard from Uncle Jiu that we couldn’t park even at the racecourse because we were going directly up the mountain this time, and the wealthy family was already waiting at the bottom of the mountain.
It was about half a day's drive, and I had the urge to curse, because the dirt road was so worn out and full of potholes.
They were probably the ruts created by people driving with four wheels.
The bumps made me shake up and down, and I almost fell over.
I got carsick.
When it was almost afternoon, I saw the taxi in front of me that Uncle Lin was sitting in stopped, and I finally arrived.
Lao Yi got out of the car first, and I saw him squatting on the side of the road with a pale face and vomiting.
I thought to myself that poor Lao Yi was even dizzy, let alone such a bumpy car.
Fortunately, Uncle Wen's phone still worked.
After he got off the car, he called the woman named Zhen Shu and told her that we had arrived.
After a while, a four-wheeled vehicle drove over from all the way.
Since the mountain road is not easy to walk, people usually drive this thing.
I already knew this when I was in Nianzi Mountain in my hometown.
The person driving the four-wheeled vehicle turned out to be a woman.
She seemed to be quite old, at least in her thirties.
Maybe it was because she had lived in the countryside all year round.
Her skin color was slightly bronze and she looked very healthy.
She has neat short hair, but what surprised me a little is that her clothes don't look like those rural women who work in the fields.
Instead, they are very fashionable, just like those women in big cities.
She saw the two old guys from a distance, and they seemed very happy.
She held the steering wheel with one hand, waved to Uncle Wen and Uncle Lin, and smiled cheerfully: "Brother Wen, Brother Lin" Uncle Wen and Uncle Lin seemed very excited when they looked at this woman, especially Uncle Lin.
I was surprised to find that his eye circles were a little red.
I don't know if it was because he was confused or something else.
The four-wheeled vehicle stopped in front of us.
The woman jumped out and ran towards Uncle Wen and Uncle Lin.
She hugged the two people and said excitedly: "We haven't seen each other for so many years.
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I miss you two so much."
Yes, you two too, why don’t you come and see me, little sister?”
Originally, the atmosphere was quite warm, but Lao Yi, who was vomiting by the roadside, was very annoying.
Uncle Wen and Uncle Lin were indeed very excited, but they didn't seem to know what to say, so they could only remain stiff, not knowing.
Why, the expressions of these two old magicians in my eyes at this time actually made people feel a sense of desolation.
After a while, the two old masters spoke.
They had a tacit understanding.
They said in unison: "I".
After saying the word "I", they suddenly came back to their senses and found that now the three of them were hugging each other.
They got together, so the two of them immediately separated.
Uncle Wen took out men's perfume and sprayed it on himself, while Uncle Lin kept patting his clothes, as if he regarded each other as a germ
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