Professor Sun couldn't make up his mind for the moment, but he promised us to try to find out where Captain Feng's hometown is first.
However, after more than ten years, many places have changed.
Guoyuangou Farm has long since ceased to exist, and even Captain Feng has changed.
I don't even know the number of the commander's unit.
It's not easy to get the exact information.
This matter needs to go through some special channels.
Even if it is done immediately, the result will not be available in a day or two.
I had no choice but to store the ancient bronze mirror properly and wait patiently.
But news came from Hong Kong that Duo Ling's condition was getting worse day by day, and many spots on her body had begun to show signs of advanced decay.
I was extremely worried. , gearing up with Shiry Yang and Fatty, just waiting for news about Professor Sun, they went to Sichuan to search the mountains and rivers, but Sun Jiuye was like a stone in the sea, and there was still no news.
Shiry Yang saw that she could not delay any longer, so she asked Uncle Ming to send her to the United States for treatment.
It took a lot of trouble to stabilize the corpse poison in her body.
There is a scholar in the West who has studied Nanyang witchcraft for many years.
He believes that " "Head-lowering" is a very ancient witchcraft, and it can also be said to be a kind of "deep hypnosis".
Through a special medium, the living person is given and received suggestions, believing that he is dead, and his body will gradually begin to decay.
Leaving aside whether his views are correct or not, although contemporary science is developed, Western science only studies physical movement, ignores the human spirit and consciousness, and lacks the psychological understanding of abnormal states such as "intuition, inspiration, and supersensory perception."
According to research, deep hypnosis therapy is completely ineffective against the evil magic of Nanyang head-dropping that goes against common sense of physics.
Therefore, we can only resort to the oldest method, placing Duoling in a hospital with advanced medical facilities, and asking a Thai descendant who immigrated to the United States to perform her surrender.
On the other hand, we extensively collect "earth immortal tombs" I thought about the news that I couldn't hang myself from a tree, and also investigated whether there were any other ancient tombs that contained real elixirs.
However, it was rare and hard to find the "alchemy cauldron" inside an ancient corpse, so I kept asking around. , all without success.
Time flies like an arrow, the sun and the moon are like edges, winter turns to spring, and it is half a year again.
It has been a long time waiting for the results of Sun Jiuye's investigation.
In the blink of an eye, summer came, and it happened to be Professor Chen's birthday.
I also took Shiry Yang, Fatty, Da Jinya, Gu Chai, Ming Shu Yigan and others back to China to celebrate his birthday, and also to check out the progress of Sun Jiuye.
Professor Chen's house was full of guests that day, and there was inevitably a lot of excitement for the welcome and farewell.
I guessed that Sun Jiuye and Professor Chen were old friends, and they should come according to etiquette, but until the birthday banquet started, he didn't show up.
Professor Chen has a high reputation and many relatives and friends.
The students he taught came in batches.
Although it was lively, the scene seemed a bit chaotic.
Although Professor Chen's house was large, it could not accommodate these many people. people.
Fatty, Da Jinya and I are not familiar with those academic people at all.
Moreover, a few of us went to the United States for a few months.
We thought we had seen the world and were no longer ordinary people, and we were even less willing to go.
He paid no attention to the domestic intellectuals and had no intention of getting to know them.
He was happy to be alone, drinking wine around a table in the back and talking nonsense.
Fatty has been feeling particularly good about himself recently, and he often laughs at the rustic outfits of the guests.
At this age, they still wear Oshima Maoer suits, which are neither foreign nor rustic.
This really puts us in a bad light for us Chinese people.
Uncle Ming said: "Are you mistaken, Fatty?
When people wear them, they at least look elegant.
Your taste in clothes before was not as good as theirs, but now yours..."
Hearing this, the fat man almost slapped the wine bottle directly on Uncle Ming's head.
Da Jinya quickly advised: "Don't look at it, Uncle Ming, you are a Hong Konger, but your vision is not good.
Before Hong Kong was ceded to the Qing Dynasty to the British, wasn't it?
Is it a fishing village by the sea?
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What do fishermen wear?
It's not like we haven't seen it before.
Besides, your ancestors were also robbers from the mainland.
But who is Fatty?
He is a high-ranking official.
He was born in a general.
No matter what he wears, his style is unmatched by anyone.
Wearing just a pair of trousers will make you look darker.”
The fat man scolded: "Lao Jin, are you fucking praising me or hurting me?
Can you still be serious in big pants?"
I interjected: "Big Gold Tooth is really not nonsense.
Fatty, haven't you seen the sculpture of the Thinker?
Isn't that guy also naked?
You can't find anyone more profound than him in the whole world.
That's it."
Your Fatty Wang's temperament when he was taking a nap in the bathhouse can be compared with this buddy.
Uncle Ming complained: "You guys are bad guys, your level of tampering with history is even better than the Japanese guys."
While everyone was talking nonsense, Shiry Yang helped Professor Chen to our table to talk about old times.
We all stood up quickly.
We saw that Professor Chen seemed to have a few more wrinkles after not seeing each other for several months.
I thought He advised Professor Chen: "If it doesn't work, just take a rest.
There are people who will come after the revolution.
At this age, it's time to enjoy a few days of peace and quiet at home."
Professor Chen smiled and said: "I have been sitting here for a long time and I haven't retired yet.
I still have some residual energy to use in my old bones.
You have traveled thousands of miles to see me, a bad old man.
It makes me so happy.
I must have more today."
Have a few drinks, Xiao Hu and Xiao Pang, are you still used to living in the United States?"
The fat man said: "Habits are habits, just worry about them.
These old beauties, they are just stupid.
Last time we went to a Chinese restaurant to eat, we saw a old black man come to eat and eat a fish ball.
It's quite springy when chewed, and he shouts OK when he stretches out his thumb. , but he didn’t know what he was eating, so he asked someone to find out what this thing was.
When he found out, Da Laohei became stupid and made a fuss.
He said that he never dreamed that fish also have testicles, and he was so stupid.
Come on, do you think I can stop worrying about them?"
Professor Chen was stunned by what the fat man said.
He only heard the fat man say again: "Actually, if you think about it, it's not their fault that I live in a deep place.
The only advantage of me is that I love learning so much.
When I have nothing to do abroad, I like to study local history.
Look at how the emerging capitalism in the West has achieved success.
How can they be so rich?
It doesn't matter if you don't study it.
This study scares me.
If I dare to go back two hundred years, it was all pioneering in the past."
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The fat man said it eloquently.
Slippery, and wanted to continue talking about his views on black Africa.
Seeing something was wrong, I quickly stopped him and said, "Fat Wang, your remarks are racist.
It doesn't matter if you talk about it when you return to China.
Don't mention it in the United States.
Besides, Asia, Africa, and Latin America are all in the same camp.
Your father used to talk about it when he was young."
It’s dinner, you’ve just had your fill for a few years, how can you forget your roots and discriminate against black African class brothers?”
I Fatty, Da Jinya and others immediately started a heated discussion on racial issues and the rise and fall of Western capitalism.
Guang Tu was talking happily and actually left Professor Chen aside.
Shiry Yang said to Professor Chen: "Don't be angry.
When these people are together, they will never be able to say anything serious."
Professor Chen smiled tolerantly and said: "You can't say that.
Look at the issues they discussed, they are still very in-depth."
Shirey Yang winked at me.
I knew I was rude and quickly got out of the group, leaving the fat man to engage in a verbal battle with Da Jinya and Uncle Ming.
I dragged Guchai and walked to the yard with Shirey Yang and Professor Chen.
Professor Chen’s house is a private courtyard, which makes it quiet and peaceful.
Professor Chen touched Guchai’s head.
He was also worried about Duoling and asked me what my future plans were.
I didn't dare to tell Professor Chen about Sun Xuewu.
I just said that there had been some changes now, so he didn't have to worry about it.
Professor Chen said to me: "As long as I can help, you can just ask.
I just didn't have time to ask you what your plans are in the United States in the future."
I said that I had not thought about the future carefully during this period.
In the future, I might still stay in my old business and buy some antiques in the United States.
Last time I caught a lot of gold in the South China Sea, and I sold it for a huge amount in the United States.
Dizzying.
However, I was used to living a simple life in the army.
Now I feel that it is useless to ask for so much money.
Even if there is a mansion at home, I only sleep on one bed at night.
Even if there is a mountain of gold and silver at home, I only have one meal.
Just eat a bowl of rice.
So I hope to use this money to set up a fund.
As long as they are war orphans, no matter which country or ethnic group they are from in the world, I am willing to sponsor them to live and study in a country far away from the war.
Professor Chen couldn't help nodding and praising: "I saw the right person at the beginning.
I'm really happy for you.
Shiry Yang's parents are no longer here, so I treat her as my own daughter.
From now on, I will entrust her to you.
Old man, I will do my best."
Don’t worry, just keep telling me that the marriage should be done as soon as possible and can’t be delayed any longer.”
I kept claiming it was true, but I was impatient to talk about these homely inadequacies.
I was about to turn the conversation to Sun Jiuye and ask Professor Chen about his recent activities, when I saw Sun Xuewu hurried in from the door with a box of Shouting peaches.
Professor Chen stepped forward and held his hand: "I'm late, so I have to drink three drinks as a penalty."
Without any explanation, he dragged him into the living room.
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Shirey Yang and I looked at each other, thinking that the right idea had finally emerged.
Professor Sun saw us just now, with an uncertain look on his face.
He didn't know if there was any clue to the matter, so we had to hold him back later to ask him clearly.
It wasn't until about nine o'clock in the evening that the guests who came to congratulate Professor Chen on his birthday began to disperse, leaving a mess of cups and plates in the room.
I asked Fatty, Da Jinya and others to help see the guests off, while I found a He took advantage of the opportunity and dragged Sun Xuewu into Professor Chen's study.
I couldn't wait to ask: "Master Jiu, where did you find out where the elder Feng Tuan's family is?
Why did it take so long?"
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