Chapter 311: Yinshan Ancient Building · Discussion

Two weeks later, the dull oil bottle was discharged from the hospital. I went to Beijing to meet with them and discuss the things afterwards.
After I came back, the most difficult thing for me was how to deal with the mess left by Sanshu. The things I have done this year, although vigorous and vigorous, have been carried out in secret. The family members are completely unaware of the huge changes that have occurred on my side. The uncle is now a real unknown, and may never appear. How to explain the things here Is one thing.
The other side is a stuffy oil bottle. Now he really has become a tow oil bottle. With the restoration of his consciousness, I must face the problem of how to re-know him.
He has no relatives, he is clean in this world, and he does not know where the old nest is. He has asked many people and there is no news. As he said, he has little contact with the world. All his luggage was left in the basin, with no money and no documents. At this time, he was left unattended. I am afraid he had to go to the roadside to be a tramp.
The fat man mixed quite well, and he also opened his mouth at Liulichang. We met in his new store. I haven't seen it in a few months. The stuffy oil bottle has restored its previous look. Apart from the strangeness between Meiyu and the world, the others give me a familiar feeling, which makes me somewhat dim. When he saw him, he leaned against the window and didn't look at me. His eyes were like mirrors, and he was paler than before. It was like his mind was no longer in the world.
I said a few words of politeness first. When he didn't respond, he asked the fat man what his condition was and what the doctor said.
The fat man shook his head: "That's not the case. It is said that it recalled some clips. The doctor said that he was strongly stimulated. It is only possible to get better if he gets mental stimulation, otherwise it is useless to stew the pig brain every day."
I sighed, and I don't know what happened in that meteorite at the last moment, which could make him look like this.
"Do you have any plans?" After talking a little boringly, the fat man asked me, "I have more than forty square feet here, but it's really cramped. If you want him to live here, I wouldn't even dare to look for it, others When I saw that I was hiding a little white face, I thought you were a fat grandfather.
"You really have no conscience, but people have saved our lives more than once. Are you worried about this unreliable thing?" I don't have a good air.
"He does n’t live with you anymore. Of course you stand and talk without crying. You want me to pay for the little brother to find a house. Then we are saying that he wants to live in the courtyard house. I will take it for him and live with me. No, it has nothing to do with saving lives or not, "said the fat man." Do you think so? I will pay for renting a house. You will pay for a nanny. Let's settle him here and give him good food and drink. Visit me. "
"Your damsel looks like Jinwu Zangjiao." I said, "He is not a fool, you have to ask his own thoughts."
Then the fat man looked at the dull oil bottle: "Brother, what do you say, what are your plans in the future?"
The oil bottle closed its eyes and seemed to be thinking. It took a long time to say: "I want to walk everywhere."
I said, "Go away? Where to go, is there a purpose?"
He said indifferently: "I don't know, to those places you said, Changsha, Hangzhou, Shandong, see if you can remember something."
I heard a sigh in my heart. This is the last thing I want to hear-he wants to remember what the starting point is. Now his mind is basically blank. His past is a huge puzzle, but the bigger the puzzle , The less torture of people. However, if his memory begins to recover during his travels, the emotional fragments that appear in his mind are very tempting for the empty person. A little hint will become a variety of thread, making him miserable. .
I understand that for people who have lost their memories, all the purpose of life should be to retrieve their past. This cannot be avoided in any way, but I really don't want him to take that old road again.
The fat man saw that my face had changed. I knew that there was a pimple in my heart. I patted me and reminded me: "Naturally, don't we say yes? You don't want to press him hard here."
I sighed. If so, only the second plan would be implemented. That is to work with him to think about these things. Looking at him, we are the people who come over. There are many things that can prevent him from going to extremes.
I also thought about his thoughts. I used to have plans to take him to Changsha for others to see, but now the situation in Changsha is chaotic, and I do n’t know who to look for. At this time, I suddenly thought of a thing and asked the fat man: "You didn't say that you have a way to know the background of this little brother last time, how come there is no news later?"
"Don't mention it, it's disgusting to talk about," Fatty said: "Your fat grandfather, I was planning to ask the people who held the Lama to ask. They have a lot of information about being a middleman. Contacted, I must have left some information in the place where the Lama was pinned. We can use this to start. "
When I heard it, it was a good way, why was it disgusting? The fat man continued: "I didn't expect these people to shake their heads and say what they can't say. You said that these people are doing pimping on a weekday. At this time, I am filled with a saint gentleman."
Oh, I heard it, it is so, there are rules, this can not blame them. Those of them may be counting on this information for dinner, and once it is revealed, I am afraid that it will not only stop mixing, but may be destroyed.
"These populations are incredibly hard, this road is also a dead end." Fatty said: "How is your side?"
I sighed and said that if my third uncle is here, I might still be able to inquire something out. Now I do n’t have enough qualifications to contact people. Those old scoops have strange characters and they are staring at me now. I I approached them specially, and didn't give them anything. That's not something a person like me can do.
"Then you don't think about it, I think it's still according to what the younger brother said. Let's sign a tour group for him and prepare some money to let the younger brother go out for a walk," said the fat man. , Pack him to a rich woman, in the form of a younger brother, it is estimated that we still have a profit, let them pass by in the future, what do you think? "
Isn't this nonsense? I said in my heart, shaking my head without a word, thinking about what the fat man said just now, I always thought it was a good idea, and the fat man hadn't thought of the idea yet. When I think about it, I think of someone: "No, the way you found Lama just now may not be the way to go."
"How to say?"
"Those people refuse to say that they are just afraid of offending people, or they don't know, they are afraid to speak out, but there is one person who doesn't have this concern. Maybe we can start with this person."
"Which one?" The fat man asked. The dull oil bottle also turned around.
"When I went to Changbai Mountain, I replaced my third uncle Lama with a man named Chu, do you remember?"
"You mean that bald head?"
I nodded, Chu brother Chu bald head, the owner of the underground bank cooperated by the third uncle. After being bought by Chen Pi Asi, he was caught by Lei Zi, and I don't know where to go to jail now. He contacted the dull oil bottle and the fat man, and surely knew their information, and he was in the cell now, and he had no worries, but he did n’t know how to find him or how to let him speak. After all, he did n’t worry, but he did n’t say No worries.
The fat man gave a high-five: "Oh, it really is." Nodded and understood my thoughts, and said, "I didn't expect this, but if we went to him, what would he do if he reported us?"
"This kind of person is very savvy. He has a lot of information in his hand. If he spit it out intentionally, Changsha fell all over. He endured not saying that it was beneficial to him because he didn't know what to say." I said, "He is in trouble now. There are many places, and I do n’t think it ’s difficult to formulate words.
I already knew what I should do. Pan Zi should not be troubled by other things. This matter is not sensitive. You can ask him to ask about the situation.
It was decided that we should check the oil bottle. Let's intervene better than running around. But I ca n’t do this alone. I ’m fine here, and the situation is chaotic. It ’s definitely not enough to let the stupid oil bottle run with me everywhere. I ca n’t help him like him. In case he suddenly remembers something, suddenly I slipped again. I did n’t know where I was going to hit the wall, so I had to drag the fat man into the water.
Discuss with the fat man, the fat man had no choice but to agree, he said: "If nothing else, it is better to find the place where the little brother lives, then we can save a lot of energy."
So it was so agreed, I went to Toppanzi to do things. The oil bottle first lived with the fat man, and I had some eyebrows. Let's discuss the situation later. Anyway, with the relationship of three people, this matter can't get rid of it. It's better to do it as one's own thing.
Often said that it is difficult to persuade the ghost, this clapboard, right and wrong came with it.
After I returned to Hangzhou, I called Pan Zi and talked about the ins and outs. Pan Zi was also a loyal person. He promised that he was very efficient. Three days later, I received his call.
I thought I had an eyebrow and asked him how it was.
He sighed and said to me: "Trouble, I found it. I asked him. He really knows what you want to know, but he refuses to say that it is conditional."
"What conditions?" I asked. This is something that was expected, and I will also provide conditions in his case.
"He wants 100,000 yuan, and he wants you to see him, he will tell you personally."
"See me?" I was stunned for a moment, a little surprised, and I said: Qian Hao said, see me? It sounds a bit inappropriate.
"Isn't he trying to lead me out so that he can do something for his sins?" My heart shivered, and I heard the sound of iron chains at my ears.
"I also think it's possible." Pan Zi tweeted, "However, he asked me to bring you something. He said that if you read this thing, you will definitely see him."
"What is it?" I curious.
"It's an old photo." Pan Zi paused. "Very old photo, it's the black and white photo of my generation when I was young."
I suddenly got goose bumps. The first reaction was to think of the photo of the third uncle Xisha before he went to sea. The photo of the missed me by how much time. Thinking about it, did Brother Chu know the secret of this? But he is now using this matter to discuss the conditions, it is a bit late.
Thought and asked, "What was the picture taken above?"
Pan Zin said for a long time, "I'm not sure, it feels like the" ghost "was shot."