In the sweltering heat, the students would go down to the river to catch loaches after their holidays.
Ba Wu, who had nothing to do, had his thoughts flying to a place that others could not touch. After his rebirth, he needed to dig out all kinds of experiences and foreshadowing to obtain his first bucket of gold in his life. This was the summer of the third year of his rebirth. Hu Fuxian and Cui Baotou in the depths of his mind could not stand it anymore.
Brother Hu Tuanjie arranged for his team to read a big book. This time, he requested to read Water Margins, 108 and 8 Liangshan Generals.
They would go and find a book to read, big books or small books. They would only listen to the reports after school, read their experiences, and compare their experiences. It was still the same old rules. Everyone would choose a goal.
He disappeared completely after he finished setting up the array. No one knew where he had gone. Even the Chief Steward of Cress had no news of him.
At this moment, Brother Ba and Little Bei Feng had already appeared at Yi City's market for eight days and eight nights.
This big episode was not like Liu Zhuang's big episode. Although it was also a five-day episode, it was one day earlier than Liu Zhuang's.
The difference was that the scale was much, much bigger. However, the hygiene management was really not as good as Liu Zhuang's. The two of them were really proud of the comparison.
However, because this was a county town, there was a small market every day. There were many things to buy and sell, but it was much smaller. Naturally, the business was less lively.
Brother Ba and Little Bei Feng Yong Qiang had been eyeing a mental hospital for the past eight days and nights.
This was the clue he found in the stack of documents and waste paper that he had bought from Old Chen.
This old man with lepers lived in a large courtyard. Brother Barker thought that there was a high chance that there would be a big show and a valuable treasure.
He didn't fight a battle he wasn't confident in. He would first find out the details and then study it in detail.
The two of them guarded the courtyard during the day and watched it closely at night.
Everyone slept for a while and watched for a while. Little North Wind kept saying that this was the River Crossing Investigation, and he really liked it.
They hid in the haystack not far away. During the day, they would go to the market next to the courtyard to buy food. However, they put on makeup every day. It was to pretend to be a woman and cover her face with a messy flowery headscarf. There were also students strolling around the market. There were also small merchants and hawkers selling goods. Anyway, every time the two of them appeared, they had to change their appearance. He was afraid that they would be targeted by others.
The strange thing was that during these eight days and eight nights of surveillance, not a single person had entered the asylum.
Could it be that he had no friends, no family, no story, and was just waiting for death?
One by one, question marks and confusion appeared.
Little Bei Feng was a little impatient and would occasionally grumble because he had never seen the written materials. How was it written? What was Wen doing? Could it be that Brother Ba San asked me to catch the agents of the National Party? There were often such things in movies. Ambition.
Mozzie had privately addressed Ba as Third Brother. He did not know what was going on, but now everyone was following suit and addressing him as Third Brother internally. Wasn't this depressing for Ba Wu's mother? He was clearly ranked fifth. What was going on?
However, he also knew that these brothers were better than his own brothers, so he did not ask too much.
Although Little North Wind had long since turned over a new leaf, he had not forgotten his old skills. Seeing the bustling crowd, he really wanted to show off his skills and let him steal someone's wallet in minutes. However, this was waiting for a rabbit to come. It was really not his strong suit.
When he had nothing to do, he would talk about his wandering in Macheng. He could only satisfy his mouth addiction and lie in the haystack to tell his third brother about the past. The heroes of Jianghu recounted their bravery in the past. Ba Wu listened to the wonderful story very seriously. He passed the time day by day and listened very attentively.
Anyway, his two brothers didn't know about the victory and didn't say anything. They brought him here to carry out the secret. Little North Wind was very happy. There's meat and pancakes to eat every day. What's the harm in watching him for two months? He might not necessarily be able to make contributions again. He could also become a platoon leader or company commander of the militia. That would be such a glorious thing for his ancestors. No matter what, he had to go back to his hometown and put firecrackers on his ancestors 'graves. He was dreaming!
Another three days passed, and it was already the 11th day. There was still no movement.
However, through his observation, he clearly knew that this old leper was really unlucky. It seemed that he was really a poor man who had no money to use.
Every day at dusk, he would sneak out of the house, cowering like a mouse to the place where the small market had been scattered. He would look for the rotten leaves and dead chickens and pigs that were thrown by others. He would happily bring them back, grinning at the sky, and put them into a broken basket. It seemed that he would bring them back to stew meat.
He wasn't afraid of infectious diseases. He didn't care if it was poisonous or not. Little Bei Feng toot to himself. Ba Wu also felt that it was very tragic.
The old man would come out every day to pick up the rotten food. Xiao Ba analyzed that this person was really short of food and clothing. It was definitely not an act. Long-term malnutrition and pale complexion could not be faked.
On the afternoon of the 11th day, it was dusk again. The old leper was still wearing a tattered worker's uniform. The thing he picked up was obviously a poisonous rotten sweet potato that was abandoned by others.
Sure enough, after returning for a while, they could smell the fragrance of roasted sweet potatoes and roasted potatoes wafting from the courtyard.
The strange thing was that every time the market was lively, he didn't dare to come out for a day, and he didn't dare to go out at night. The gate was tightly shut every day. The old gate had long lost its paint, but the presentable gatehouse and door still had some grandeur. It had been like this for the past two days.
Ba Wu suddenly felt pity for him. He wanted to see if he could get someone to buy him food tomorrow. He hoped that he would not be poisoned to death!
This was really what the villagers said. He had nothing to do and had nothing to do. He smiled and decided to give up.
Hu, who had been a deputy county magistrate in his previous life, had read a lot of literature and information. He clearly remembered a famous saying from Master Nan Huaijin: Where did a person's happiness come from?
First, it came from the heart. Only with a compassionate and soft heart could one receive blessings. With kindness, one had to cultivate their own compassion. For all things in the world, every grass and tree, and some humble and weak lives, one had to have a deep compassion.
A compassionate and gentle heart would make you exude a powerful attraction.
Do not ask for what you need.
People should have more gratitude. In all places that are worthy of gratitude and not worthy of gratitude, if you are kind and grateful, everything in the world will take care of you and give you grace. It will help you turn misfortune into good luck and take care of you everywhere.
Therefore, he left Little North Wind behind and told him to give up on camping. Instead, he let the sheep roam around and inspect another clue that he had researched. He looked for relevant people and secretly inquired about things. However, he had to get someone to send delicious food to the old man every day. He was not lacking in money now.
He returned to Liu Village.
However, his heart was still uneasy. In a few days, there was not much time left. There was still one episode left. He would have to go to Yangdianzi High School to go back to school for cram school. He still did not give up and quietly returned to Yi City's big market.
After listening to Little North Wind's report and combining it with the second half of the report, it seemed that the dead corrupt official must have hidden a secret in the leper hospital!
The few carts that were pulled away from the four old days were all high-quality cultural relics! Where did he go?
Was it really suspicious that the items dug out from the Duke's Tomb near the old capital of Loulan County were transported to a place with many poor peasants and burned?
The Red Guards had attacked the family compound of the experts and veterans in the area overnight. Countless secret and valuable items had gone missing. It was too strange.
It was as if there was an invisible hand controlling everything, and it was related to this leper hospital that no one dared to approach.
I have to slowly uncover this secret.
After thinking this through, he was once again filled with confidence to find the treasure!
The layers of mysterious veils. Looks like I, this little stutterer, will have to pick one up! Not only did he imitate Elder Zheng and laugh at the sky.
This might very well be the first bucket of gold that the heavens had prepared for me.
That day, Little Brother Ba no longer hesitated. After ordering Little North Wind to leave, the 12 or 13-year-old child, who was known as a 16 or 17-year-old high school student, walked into the leper hospital without hesitation or worry. What about fighting the devils on the battlefield in the past? Besides, I'm here to pick up treasures. There's no need to worry about losing them! With a clear belief, one would appear especially confident and capable.
This made the scrawny old man, who was slightly curled up like a mouse, feel like an immortal had arrived when he saw a stranger. The little stutterer rubbed his hands as he retreated. The fear on his face and the helplessness in his eyes made him very emotional. After he stood still, he bowed seriously to the old man to dispel his fear.
How many years had it been since anyone had come to this courtyard?
Other than Leader Zhou, who would occasionally drop off some things and leave. It was also a story from many years ago. Later on, he would only come once every half a year.
However, Leader Zhou had not appeared for almost two years. What happened in the outside world? The old man didn't understand at all and didn't dare to go out and ask. In the past, Old Zhou had set many rules for him. Among them, not being able to interact with outsiders was the most important one. It had already become an iron law that was deeply rooted in his heart.
Perhaps it was because he had been eating good food for more than ten days, but Little Bei Feng said that every day, he would ask the old man who sold incense nearby to send him pancakes, meat, and fish. He would ask the old man who sold incense nearby to roll pancakes with cold soup and meat, eat grilled fish with big pancakes, and put pickled vegetables in his noodles. The old man who sold incense remembered every single one of them clearly.
The old man's waist was obviously not that bent, and his hands and face were also a little clean. If he changed into new clothes, he would look exactly like a normal old man from the countryside.
However, their eyes were wooden and their mentality was very humble. The two of them stared at each other for about three minutes. Both parties could see no malice from each other's eyes and could continue to communicate. Brother Ba gestured first and slowly said word by word," Old, Zhou, let, me, come,". After saying that, he repeated it three times and it took a long time. Seeing that the old man was still confused, he did not understand what he was doing.
Xiao Ba took out the paper and pen that he had prepared earlier and wrote," Can you read and write?
He nodded and whispered," I know, I know, a few words."
Forget, remember, much better, can't, write,
I…forgot. Although he was also speaking word by word, he was still much more fluent than Little Stutterer.
As soon as he opened his mouth, he knew that he had not spoken for many years and had lost a lot of his speech function. Xiao Ba was suddenly a little touched. I was born with a big stutter. The heavens wanted to protect the secret of my possession of three souls and set up a warning line for me. And you are making a fuss because no one is talking. It's really a little tearful! Her eyes reddened.
Alright, let's talk in writing then.
He took out a fountain pen and wrote a line of words seriously. Old Zhou asked me to look for you. The words were written in large strokes.
When the old man saw this, he hurriedly went to find a broken stool and laughed loudly.
He was really like an underground worker who had finally found his organization. He was filled with fear and trepidation, and his joy was beyond words!
One day, they used their pen to communicate until the afternoon and talked for more than four to five hours.
The specific level of progress was like this:
Little Ba Hu united and slowly wrote a story. He explained the purpose of his visit. He lied that he had gone to the hospital to see a doctor when he was sick. In the emergency room, he met Old Zhou, who was sent to the hospital with a rotten stomach. Old Zhou was on his last breath. It was Old Zhou who told him to look for him.
He said that he had something here and entrusted it to us. I don't know what it is.
Old Zhou said that it was very important, but we really didn't dare to come. We came to see him several times, afraid that there would be an infectious disease. I don't dare! This had dragged on for more than a year because he had heard from Little Bei Feng that Old Zhou had been dead for almost two years! He was indeed suffering from an acute illness. He was carried to the hospital for emergency treatment for a few hours. That night, he died and did not say a word. He was in so much pain that he rolled on the bed and regretted the evil things he had done in his life. This was what he found out at the hospital.
His face was still red when he lied. Fortunately, he stuttered. It took a lot of effort to speak a word. It also took time to write a paragraph. He slowly concealed his nervousness when he lied and continued to lie. However, even when I went to high school, I still felt worried. Old Zhou had entrusted me with a great responsibility before he died. I don't want him to die in peace.
A few days ago, he came again, but he still didn't dare to enter the house. He found someone to buy some food for you every day. I don't know if the old man who burned incense had bought it for you.
The crazy old man kept saying,"I got it. I got it." He was grateful. Bowing and bending violently
When the old man found out and confirmed that Old Zhou had passed away from a serious illness more than a year ago, he burst into tears. She cried for a very long time. Hu Tuanjie just sat there quietly. The true feelings between people! Leader Zhou, who had done many bad things in his life, seemed to have done some good things too. At the very least, helping this leper made him feel extremely grateful.
The old man had cried enough. He turned around and washed his hands. He respectfully faced the western direction of the Western Continent and knelt down to kowtow a few times." Help, oh man, you left just like that yesterday. You died just like that. You're still young." He cried again for a while before he fell to the ground. Little Stutterer helped him up.
He also wrote to tell him that he was now a high school student. He found a lot of doctors and wise people to ask, and knew that his leper disease was cured a few years after the liberation. It was no longer contagious.
I also heard that the higher-ups even praised you in the newspapers, so we dared to come and visit you. However, she still looked scared and did not dare to move.
What do you want to see about Old Zhou? What responsibility? Fulfill his wish. So what? He wrote a few more pieces of paper in a row while pointing out some incoherent words!
Seeing this, the old man actually stood up straight and touched his red eyes. He gave Brother Ba a standard military salute.
Back then, the leper doctor had been cured by the military doctor, so he had learned this set of etiquette.
When the medical team of the People's Liberation Army treated them for leproses, he was still young and learned to write and read. The People's Liberation Army was my great benefactor.
However, after he was cured and left the leprous village, he could no longer find his old home. During the Huaihai Battle, the cannons rumbled and flattened many villages in their area.
He wandered around the county, living like a beggar. While he was wandering, he met Commander Zhou, who had organized people to dig graves and flatten temples. He was not afraid of death and dared to dig into the old grave pit that was filled with dirty water. He carried corpses and picked up bones. He was willing to do any dirty and tiring work. Zhou had also asked someone to teach him some simple techniques to enter the grave hole to find treasures. He had a few good meals with them and dug a few ancient tombs with history.
Yo, we even ran into a grave robber! Ba widened his eyes!
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