Daomu Biji

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 upheaval that has occurred on my side. The uncle is now a real unknown and may never appear. Is one thing.

On the other side is the stuffy oil bottle. Now he really has become a drag oil bottle. With the restoration of his consciousness, I must face the problem of how to re-know him.

He has no relatives, is clean in this world, and 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 some polite words first, and he didn't respond, so 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 I recalled some clips. The doctor said that it was strongly stimulated, and it was possible to get better with mental stimulation, otherwise it would be useless to stew the pig brain every day."

I sighed, and I don't know what happened in the 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 is really cramped. If you want him to live here, I will not dare to look for each other. Seeing me hiding a little white face, I thought you were a fat grandfather.

"You have no conscience. People have saved our lives more than once. Are you worried about this unreliable thing?" I didn't have a good air.

"He does n’t live with you anyway. Of course you stand and talk without backache. You want me to pay for my brother to find a house. Then we are saying that if he wants to live in the courtyard, I will take it for him. It wo n’t work with me. "It doesn't matter if you save your life or not." The fat man said, "If you don't think so, I will pay for the house. You will pay for the nanny. Let's settle him in this neighborhood and give him good food and drink. a bit."

"Your mother-in-law looks like Jinwu Zangjiao." I said, "He is not a fool, you have to ask his own thoughts."

So the fat man looked at the stuffy oil bottle: "Brother, what do you say, what are your plans in the future?"

The dull oil bottle closed its eyes and seemed to be thinking. It took a long time to say: "I want to go everywhere".

I said, "Go away? Where to go, is there a purpose?"

He said indifferently: "I don't know, go to the places you said, Changsha, Hangzhou, Shandong, and see if you can remember something."

I groaned in my heart, which 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, and a little hint will become a variety of thread, let him parefull.

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, let's say it's good. It's unrealistic if you want to press him hard here."

I sighed. If this is the case, only the second plan should be implemented, that is, to ponder these things with him, and look at him, we are the people who come, and many things can prevent him from going to extremes.

I also thought about his thoughts. I once had 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 something and asked the fat man: "You said last time that you have a way to know the background of this little brother, why was there no news later?"

"Don't mention it, it's disgusting to talk about it," Fatty said. "My fat man, I planned to ask the people who held the lama. They have wide information about being a middleman. Since this younger brother can be contacted by your third uncle When we arrived, we must have left some information in the place where the Lama was pinned. We can use this to get started. "

As soon as 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 activities on weekdays. At this time, they will charge me a saint."

I screamed, that's what happened, there are rules, so you can't 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 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 himself," the fat man said. , 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? "

This is not nonsense. I said to myself, shaking my head silently, thinking about what the fat man said just now, I always felt that it was a good way. The fat man didn't think of the idea.When I think about it, I think of a person: "No, the way you found Lama just now may not be the dead end."

"How to say?"

"Those brokers refused to say that they were just afraid of offending people, or they didn't know, and they were afraid of speaking out, but there was one person who didn'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 took the place of my third uncle and Lama. It was 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 prison 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, really." Nodded and understood my thoughts, and said, "I didn't expect this. But if we go to him, what will he do if he reports us?"

"This kind of person is very savvy. He has a lot of information in his hand. If he spit out intentionally, Changsha fell all over. He endured not saying that it was beneficial to himself just because he didn't know." I said, "He is in trouble now. There are many places, I think it's not 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 to check the oil bottle. Let's intervene better than running around.But I ca n’t do this alone. I ’m so busy 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 thinks of something, Suddenly slipped again. I didn't know where I was going to hit the wall, so I had to drag the fat man into the water.

After consulting 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 younger brother lives, then we can save a lot of energy."

So it was so agreed that I went to Panpanzi to do things. The oil bottle first lived with the fat man, and 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.

As the saying goes, good words are hard to persuade the damn ghost.

After I returned to Hangzhou, I called Pan Zi and talked about it in detail. Pan Zi was also a person of loyalty. 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 you need 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, why do you see me?It sounds a bit inappropriate.

"Isn't he trying to lead me out, so that he can make a contribution?" My heart shivered, and I heard the sound of iron chains at my ears.

"I also think it is possible." Pan Zi snorted. "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. "The very old photo is the black and white photo of my generation when it 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 shit 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.

I thought to ask: "What was the above shot?"

Pan Zing said for a long time, "I'm not sure, it feels like it was a 'ghost'." (To be continued, if you want to know the future, please visit www.qidian.com, the chapter is more More, support authors, support genuine reading!)