Daomu Seeds (Ultimate Note Etc)
Chapter 2: Seven Stars Lu King 50 years later

Fifty years later, in Xilingshe, Hefang Street, Hangzhou, my thoughts were interrupted by an old man. I closed my grandfather's note and looked at each other.

"Do you accept extensions here?" He asked me, looking strange. What seems special.

I don't care about temporary business. Most of the transactions in the antiques market are done privately. His face was small and small, and there was not much money to make, so I turned it around: "collect, but the price is not high." That is, if you do not have anything good, go, do not delay reading your Uncle.

“Oh, can you tell me about that?” The man asked, looking like a supermarket.

I'm a little impatient. I do this business. I haven't opened it for three years. I ate for three years. I am used to spending time on the workday. I hate waiting for people who know nothing. This antique thing has a story behind it. By the way, no one can't finish today. We need every guest to come here to introduce us. We do not have to do business, it is better to open a tea house directly.

I waved to him and said that he was not responsible for his introduction. There are many other houses next to it. Please go to the next door to see.

The man looked at me a little embarrassedly, but did not come out, and asked, "Then I want to find out, is there a copy of the Warring States silk manuscript here? Fifty years ago some Confucian ruler in Changsha stole it and got the others Which one did the Americans lie to? "

"You said you were tricked by the Americans, where is it." I heard him, "Of course, I'm looking for Tuo Ben to go to the market, then I've pointed to the book to look for, how can I find it?"

He lowered his voice: "I heard you had a way, I was recognized by the old itch."

When I heard the name Lao Ti, I was shocked, didn't it go into the horn last year? Why, you give me that? The man in front of me is not a cop. I was a little confused and suddenly stuttered, "That .. which old itch, I don't know."

"I get it, I get it," he chuckled and took the watch from his hand, "Look, the old itch says you'll understand this as soon as you see this."

The watch is old and itchy. When she was in the northeast, she gave it to her first lover. He took the watch as if he was drunk. He took the watch and pulled out the watch. The watch is called "Cuckoo, Li". I asked her What was the name of your old lady, she wanted to cry for a long time, saying that I forgot her mother. This old itch was willing to give this watch to this person, indicating that this person really had some beginnings.

But when I see this person, I feel vile, not like a serious person, but I always introduce him, I still have to give some face, besides, people have come to the door, and I won't let him finish his speech, maybe it will end. Liang Zi's.

I pondered for a bit, and decided to speak faster, so I raised my hand straight up: "This guy, then that's your old friend who's itching, what are you looking for me for?"

He grinned and showed a large golden tooth: "A friend of mine brought something back to Shanxi. I'd like you to show me if it's the real one."

When I heard it, I probably understood that this bird man was not a grave robber. Maybe some good stuff was dragged out and I haven't seen it. I want to find someone to estimate. Antique markets are a tough market.

But people like this are generally desperate people. Either guilty or innocent. I tried to spread the standard smile of the service industry and said to him: "Look at yourself in Beijing, your big target in Beijing is coming south. I'm consulting, I'm too proud of you, how good Beijing is, I'm afraid your drunkard's intentions aren't drinking! "

He smiled: "They all said that southerners are intelligent, and they are not wrong. It looks like you are young, but they are very transparent. Honestly, I'm not here to find you right now. I'd like to meet your old grandfather?"

My heart was shocked, and my face changed in an instant. My grandfather's background is very strange. There are very few people who know him. Some people ask him, and most of them are not good things. They asked him coldly: "Find my grandfather, what do you want? "

That Jinya looks so bad on my face, and is shocked. He said, "Not at all, not at all. I'm just a lover of antiques. I just want to know that your old grandfather was a thief in Changsha Dart Ziling. Is there one or two rubble left after the silk books of the Warring States period? We want to buy one and see if it's the same as the one in our hands?

Before he finished, I shouted at the man who was asleep beside him: "Wangmeng, come down!"

The old man with golden teeth was restless: "Don't worry, why would you want to catch someone while you talk?"

I said you came late. My grandfather went west last year. You have to find it, go back and find a crooked neck tree to hang on, maybe you can still meet! As I said, I pushed him out and pushed him all the way to the doorway.

The old man with big golden teeth had a strange complexion, and he hugged the pillar outside the doorway, and did not walk away, shouting: "Don't rush, let me say another word, please, let me say another word!"

I dragged it for a long time, and I couldn't get it. He scolded: "If you have something to say, don't delay me in doing business!"

“I said that you are a little grandson, why don't you listen to him?” He smiled with a thief: “The old man is gone and no problem. Anyway, I didn't say anything, you also saw what I brought. Things, do you sell old and itchy faces? "

I glanced at. The man smiled, but he did not smile. It depended on what he was here for, and he had attracted a large group of tourists to watch from the outside. If I wanted to continue, I would probably go to the newspaper tomorrow. Nodding: "That line, you come in and we look good, don't play monkey here, but I say ugly words in front, can you see what the result is, I don't dare to say it."

"That's it, that's what I do, I understand the rules!"

In fact, there were more than 20 volumes of the Warring States silk books, each of which was different.The ones my grandfather stole at that time were only a small part of it.At that time, the, there are indeed several copies of the remains preserved to date. There is no money in the world and I cannot buy it. Even if I didn't know what to do, this old man would never find it.

Some of us went back to the back room. I asked Wang Meng to pour a cup of tea for the old man, and let him take out the items. The old man with golden teeth was slightly embarrassed and took out a blank piece of paper from his arm and handed it to me. Very angry to see, this is a copy.

"That's right, the baby can run around everywhere, and crumble when it shakes," he said, pretending to mysteriously lower his voice: "If it wasn't for me, it would have been, this thing must have gone abroad a long time ago, and it's for people, right? "

I chuckled, "Isn't it just a fight to see you? I don't think you dare shoot. It is a national treasure. You don't want it in your head!"

In one sentence, the old man's face turned green, but he had to ask me and he had to hold on, saying, "It can't be said that every sentence has everything, I thought your old man was a tutor in Changsha. At that time, it was also prestigious- "

I put a finger on his nose and said, "Don't talk too much, please mention my grandfather, take this thing yourself and take a look!"

"Okay, let's stop. You'll see me, and I'll run fast."

After seeing a cigarette, I slowly got to the bottom of my heart. I looked at my golden teeth with great expectation and shook my head, saying, "Although the line from the copied line looks older, it should be a Fake from the later dynasties, that is, an antique fake, a fake, this is a very embarrassing thing. Your copy of this thing is very bad, I can't see any certainty, I can only guess what it is from the Han Dynasty, how to say, You said that he is fake, nor is he fake, nor is he fake, and that he's right or right, that's that kind of thing. "

"Is this what your grandfather stole?"

"To be honest, grandfather stole a copy from the Yankees before he could see it. I can't answer your question." I pretended to breathe sincerely. I thought to myself, if I told him that I had Takumoto in my hand, it would definitely be spread out. It would be difficult to recruit others at that time. It was better to wag it and let it go somewhere else to find a way.

The old man with golden teeth looked at me and truly believed, sighing, "It's really not a coincidence, unlike that American, I'm afraid I didn't expect it."

"Why, why do you care so much about this book?" I asked, this is too strange. This collection of ancient books was all fate. I want to find a set of 20 volumes of ancient books from the Warring States Period. Avaricious.

"My sister, I'm not hiding from you, I'm not really fighting. You see my bones, it's pretty back and forth, but my friend is indeed a master, and I don't know what he's selling. In short, I don't need to ask much about the truth of others. "He chuckled, shook his head and sighed again:" That sentence, since I got the words from you, I'm dead, I won't delay little brother, go first step."

When he finished, he stood up, gave me a fist, and left without looking back. I think he was very disappointed in his journey, and there were some unbearable ones in my heart, but it was absolutely impossible to be careful in doing our business. Little things like him, the important thing is that it takes more time. I thought about it and let it go. .

At this moment, I suddenly discovered that the copy paper was not taken. Maybe too hard. I took it and saw the contents. Suddenly I found an interesting pattern, namely a fox-like face, two. Eyes without pupils were extremely three-dimensional, as if protruding from the paper, I sighed, I only cared about judging its age, not looking at its contents carefully, he said, it seems like this should also be a rare treasure, enough for me to make a fake rub with this copy when the old itch comes out.

I photographed it with a digital camera and brought the paper to Wang Meng outside.If the golden tooth came back later, I would return it directly to him, he said, lest he think that I am willing to be greedy at a cheap price.

My grandfather was a tufu of Changsha, a grave thief. It is no surprise that my grandfather entered that line. With the current words, it was hereditary. When my grandfather was 13 years old, there was a drought in central China. Hunger - You can't buy anything to eat when you have money. At that time, there was nothing in the corners of Changsha, that is, there were many ancient tombs, so you relied on the mountain to eat the mountain, and the tomb to eat the tomb. Knowing how many people died of hunger, none of their villages died, and they all exchanged food with strangers for food.

Then, as time went on, there was a cultural accumulation of this thing. By the time my grandfather was born, there were rules and sects. Historically, the tombs were divided into North and South. Tufuzi are divided according to their customs and must belong to the South. Primarily relying on earth exploration to find ancient tombs, using cones of inquiry before the Republic of China and Luoyang shovels after the Republic of China, the nose can be used to determine the depth of the dynasty. Now many novels depict Luoyang's shovel without moving. In fact, the North School did not use Luoyang's shovel. Yu's accurate assessment of the location and structure of the tomb is what is called a dragon-seeking cave.

The North-South faction was a large faction divided by the literati and Mo Ke. Initially, it did not match the things in the rivers and lakes. Then, after many times of trouble, there were many people who became monks in the middle of the road, and they gradually brought these things into this line. After definition, the following students ask, only to realize that their approach can be attributed to the Southern School. The two schools have been arguing since its founding. The South School said that the North School was not real, there were too many flowers, and burial tombs were also involved. So many famous halls, enter and grab things, chants, bureaucracy. The Southern School has few rules and never denies the dead. The North School blames the South School for dog land and ruining cultural relics. No fallen battles are intact. Even the dead have sold out, and the South School blames the North School for hypocrites. It is clear what the thief got himself. Then, when the two gangs stepped on the plate, they often fought, there were even corpses in the west of Hunan, finally the two factions finally split the Yangtze River, the northern faction called the reverse fight, and the southern faction called Tao. Sand or ground dig, Luoyang shovels were found after being divided, and the Northmen did not even use them.

After the liberation, the boundaries of the Northern and Southern factions were not so clear. My grandfather said that he was a Southern faction, but there were also many Northern factions among their group of friends, and their children were even more confused. It's not detailed.

My grandfather didn't know his character, he entered a literacy class after liberation.When, he would just go to the sand, learn the word almost throwing him to death, but also because of his culture, he was just going to go to the sand, he was able to record some of his experiences in Changsha. Ziling's third son is my grandfather. These things were recorded word for word in his old notebook. My grandmother was a cultured person, a girl who showed it to everyone. I was interested in the story, and finally my Grandfather went to Hangzhou and settled here.

That record is considered my family heirloom. My grandfather's nose was completely removed after the incident. Later, he trained a dog to smell the ground, and people gave him the nickname: "king of dogs". This is the real thing, Changsha is already a tufu now, and the older generation knows this name.

As for how my grandfather survived later, what happened to my second uncle and my grandfather and grandfather, my grandfather refused to tell me that in my memory, my grandfather, I've never seen a one-eyed, one-eyed second uncle. It was thought to be really fierce, and as soon as this matter was mentioned, my grandfather sighed and said directly: "That's not a story that children can hear." No matter how we ask or how we act flirtatious, he refuses to reveal half of it. Eventually, as we get older, we gradually lose our childhood curiosity.

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When it closed at night, I received a text message, opened it, and it was sent by my third uncle.

Uncle San was the only person in my previous generation who was still involved in activities such as tomb raiding.In the early years, I heard that Congliang had gone through a period of time, and that, but then he couldn't get along with his personality. The third uncle often preached that he made his debut earlier than anyone else. At the age of six, he went alone. At the age of ten, he was already a famous figure in the Eight Schools. He can be said to be a natural grave thief.

However, the grave thief was basically washing his hands now, according to some of his men, he had occasionally gone to the tomb to pick up items in recent years, in recent years, in recent years, he was free to concentrate on his hands. Too big to be unsure.

I opened up his short message and thought he would ask me to eat. I don't expect punishment: "Nine hours of corn and yellow sand."

This is a secret word on our phone, which means there is a new arrival, tell me to choose it. The relationship between Uncle San and Mengshan was very good. There are many students. Maybe some of them have other tombs.Something has arrived in Hangzhou. I was thinking whether to go or not, and then I received another one: "There's a dragon's back, come quickly."

Recently, I had a tight hand and noticed that if I could not buy good stuff, I probably would not see it, she said, but as soon as she said that she had a dragon back, my eyes lit up.This dragon back means a baby. I thought it was a good thing, I was afraid it was truly a rare treasure, this opportunity would be lost.

I decided now, closed the shop door, drove my broken gold cup car and went straight to my third uncle. When he sold the stolen goods there was a door to the market, and maybe nothing was left after I left, my heart A little anxious, I stepped on the gas pedal a few more times without realizing it. As a result, I was stopped by a traffic police comrade at an intersection, and I had been throwing for a long time. It was an hour after the car arrived downstairs. I just got out of the car. Just listen to him say, "So creepy boy, tell you to hurry. You touched your mother a long time ago, and now there's a fart!"

My heart is cold. Hearing this, he knew that the items must have been sold, and he said as he shouted, "No, three uncles, the good stuff was handed to me, and you sold too soon."

"You really know it's a good thing, so you won't be in a hurry, but I'm the first to tell you!"

I groaned, and I won't explain. At this moment, a young man walked out from the main entrance, carrying a long bedding limestone box on his back. The outside is sturdy with a cloth bag and only one side of the lid is open. "I know this thing is called a sword box, and it is used to hold a sword or a sword. This thing is very valuable in one box. If there's a sword in it, it's an astronomical number."

I guess it was the dragon's back, referring to something on the young man's back. Third uncle nodded and made a helpless move.

Right now, I feel excited and ready to go back the same way, and third uncle told me to wait, saying that there were a lot of people upstairs who took the stuff in his library and asked me to come over to help raise money. I thought I'd be fine at night, Just go up and join in the fun.

After the matter was resolved, I got half a cup of Wuliangye. While drinking with him, I told him that an old man with golden teeth ran to spy on him today. I said it as a joke, but I don't expect him to throw it Sound: "Golden teeth scream from Beijing, this is really suicide on the bridge without jumping onto the bridge that hit the river (Qiao) ah."

As soon as I heard it, I dared to feel that third uncle still knew them, so I asked what was going on. The third uncle said that he had heard in recent years that there were some arrogant gold thieves. Goods, it seems that the treasure was actually opened in Shanxi recently, and it seems that they actually shed a lot of treasure for them.

I thought the silk book might come out of the tomb in Shanxi, so I printed the contents of the digital camera and showed it to him. Uncle San's face was blank, and he had entered a state. His face suddenly changed as he read the silk book.

"What's wrong?" I asked, "What's wrong with this thing?"

He frowned and said, "I told you to learn something more from me. You just don't listen. This is obvious to those who see it. This is a map."