Beijing is not far from Shanhaiguan.
After more than six hours of train ride, the three of us arrived at this battleground for military strategists who once recorded too much history and memories.
It feels a bit dilapidated here, and the streets and residential buildings still seem to have retained their appearance from the early days of the founding of the People's Republic of China.
When the fat man saw this situation, he shouted: "Hey, hearing the name Shanhaiguan, Fatty, I thought it was such a mighty and majestic place.
After all, it must be a majestic pass.
The roads are as strong as iron.
But except for the city tower, which is the first pass in the world."
It still looks like that, how can you see the momentum of that golden horse in other places?
Do you hear that golden warrior, it is so apt to describe it, Fatty, I am both civil and military. " I said, "Little Fatty, you are wrong.
The more dilapidated it is, the happier we should be.
The more dilapidated it is, the more it retains its previous style.
This way, it will be easier for us to find the Chen family's ancestral tomb.
If there are many high-rise buildings, we can go up Where can I find it?"
Shiry Yang nodded after hearing what I said and said: " Old Hu is right, the more ancient things are preserved, the easier it is for us to find them.
But after all, the Chen family's ancestral grave was a burial ground a hundred years ago.
I wonder if it still exists after so many years of war and urban construction.
In this way, we all have to try and help Professor Chen fulfill his wish."
"But where did we find it?
There was a crooked poem written in that lousy genealogy.
I think the ancestors of the Chen family might be teasing future generations."
The fat man became furious when he mentioned the genealogy.
The three of us were on the train I have researched all the way and have no clue.
I said to Shiry Yang: "No matter how big the family fortune of Professor Chen is, it will definitely not be possible for him to choose a treasure land with excellent Feng Shui to open a tomb like the princes and kings.
Firstly, the amount of work is too huge and cannot be afforded by ordinary families. ; Second, any family that builds an underground tomb must Of course, some valuable objects are buried with them.
If the anti-theft measures are not done well, the artifacts will be stolen.
In this case, the specifications of the tomb are not in line with the regulations of the court.
It’s useless.
We can only start with that crooked poem.”
Shiry Yang said: "The first line of that poem is Wuliang Peak turns sunny to cloudy, Wuliang Peak.
Could it be that there is a mountain in Shanhaiguan called Wuliang Mountain?"
I said: "It's useless for us to guess here.
We'd better ask a local."
Ask.
It's time for lunch.
Let's find one.
I asked for news while eating at the restaurant.
"The fat man said quickly: "I discovered on the way here that there is a restaurant to the west of the train station called Jumanlou.
It looks good.
It claims to specialize in local specialties.
Let's go and try it.
Only when you are full can you have the strength to work."
After that, he walked west.
This Jumanlou is indeed a good place for people to gather information.
People in Shanhaiguan are very particular about eating and drinking, so more locals come here to eat local specialties.
While the fat man was busy preparing the dishes, Shiry Yang started chatting with the waiter: "Girl, we are from the Beijing Institute of Social Sciences.
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It is our first time to come to Shanhaiguan and we want to make a social inspection report.
Can I ask you something?
" The waiter was a girl in her early twenties.
When she heard that we were from Beijing, she immediately became extremely enthusiastic: "People from Beijing are different.
You are so beautiful.
I am a local here and have been here since I was a child."
If you have anything to ask about living here, just ask and I’ll tell you everything I know.”
Shiry Yang secretly breathed a sigh of relief when he saw the folk customs were so simple and enthusiastic, and asked, “This is it.
Is there a mountain called Wuliang Mountain near Shanhaiguan?"
"Wuliangshan" the waiter quickly waved his hand, "There is absolutely no such mountain.
I have lived here for more than 20 years, and I have heard of Jiaoshan, Tianma Mountain and Wanshou Mountain.
The mountain is definitely not the mountain here.
Are you mistaken?"
Shiry Yang and I looked at each other, just as the fat man finished ordering, he thanked the waiter and let her go to serve the food.
"There is no such mountain."
I said in surprise, "Have we made a mistake in our analysis?
Wuliang Mountain is not a mountain, but some kind of code word or code name."
Shiry Yang also fell into deep contemplation and did not answer.
Seeing this situation, the fat man said loudly: "Look, I just said that the ancestors of the Chen family were cheating and didn't want me to do it at all."
We are looking for the ancestral grave.
I think we should just go find the jade note."
Shiry Yang said angrily, "Okay, Hu Bayi, you really agreed to pick the jade note.
You no longer touch the magic weapon, it turns out you lied to me.
Huh, don’t worry, I won’t let you find the jade note.”
When I saw that Shiry Yang was angry, I quickly reprimanded the fat man: "Little Fatty, what are you talking nonsense about?
The purpose of our trip is to help Professor Chen find his ancestral grave.
What does it have to do with that jade note?
Don't deviate from the direction of the action."
Thoughts."
The fat man knew that he had let slip his words, so he kept silent while eating.
Shiry Yang stopped talking when he saw this.
He took a few mouthfuls of food and started thinking about clues.
After dinner, the three of us walked out of the restaurant and wandered aimlessly on the road.
Suddenly the fat man turned around and saw an old man over sixty years old walking five steps behind us.
He was slightly stooped, but he was full of energy.
A hale and hearty look.
The fat man rushed over in a few steps, grabbed the old man, and pulled him in front of us.
He said, "Who are you?
Why did you follow us?
Otherwise, be careful of the fat man's fists.
Humph, you fat man is not a vegetarian."
The old man was beaten by the fat man.
After making such a fuss, his face suddenly turned red and he couldn't speak for a long time.
Shiry Yang rolled his eyes at the fat man and said softly to the old man: "Old man, don't be afraid, we are not bad people.
Since you are following us, there must be a reason."
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The old man finally managed to catch his breath and timidly replied: "I was sitting next to you when we were eating just now, and I heard you mention Wuliang Mountain."
As soon as Shiry Yang heard the three words "Wuliang Mountain", he quickly asked: "You know Wuliangshan?"
The old man nodded and said, "Of course you know "But the words Wuliang Mountain haven't been mentioned for a while.
If I don't mention it anymore, I should forget it."
Shiry Yang further asked: "Then where is this Wuliang Mountain?"
The old man said: " Girl, this Wuliang Mountain is not a mountain at all, but a big tomb."
"Big Tomb" Shiry Yang, myself, and the fat man looked at each other and shouted in unison
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