For two consecutive days, Xiaoyang acted the same as before, just like nothing happened. As long as he had time, he would come to me to ask me some questions about tomb robbery.
I didn't hide it and told him everything I knew.
I think it was because of his performance.
Gradually, we no longer worry that he will be unable to think about it, and this matter will pass.
The 14th day of the first lunar month, on the eve of the Lantern Festival.
As planned, I should have moved to the mountain on the Lantern Festival, but I turned the moon card and found that the calendar was good on the day of 18, and there was a wealthy appearance, so I persuaded me to set the time to 18.
I was so crazy when Fang La treasures were found. I thought I had found them several times, but in the end they all returned empty-handedly. Even though we professionals are like this, the difficulty can be imagined.
But I firmly believe that I can find it.
I firmly believe that we will make a fortune here, and this fortune may not be calculated using "ten thousand".
I firmly believe.
At noon that day, I went to the pier for a walk. The Lantern Festival was held here and the opera troupe was invited to sing a triangular show.
I like to listen to Chun'an's local triangular show. The contents of the song are mainly about family life, conflicts between mother-in-law and daughter-in-law, quarrel between husband and wife, and neighborhood fights. The tune is Huguang tune, and the accompaniment is mainly composed of beating instruments such as gongs and drums.
At that time, the triangular show was fierce. The mother-in-law and daughter-in-law who performed on the stage really hit her. She slapped her face directly, pulled her hair and pulled her clothes. When her mother-in-law fell asleep at night, the little daughter-in-law stuffed her into her mother-in-law's quilt. Anyway, the scene was often the same.
The people who watched it couldn't help laughing and burst into laughter. The triangular show has been passed down to this day, which is also related to his very down-to-earth attitude.
He put his head in a cloth coat and cotton jacket, put his hands in his sleeves, and mixed up with an ordinary old man to watch with them, laughing at them from time to time.
An old man smoking a cigarette was talking to Jae Tou, and Jae Tou started chatting with him.
The sound was noisy at the scene, and I didn't hear what they were talking about. The local old man who smoked cigarettes would never know. Next to him was the famous "Silver Fox" on the road.
I went to the convenience store to buy a bottle of drinks and asked the boss by the way: "Have you ever sold the Rising Black Tea here before?"
The boss was probably in his forties. He didn't hear it clearly at the beginning and asked me what tea I wanted.
I say it again, Rising Sunrise Black Tea.
He said, "I have never heard of Rising Sun Black Tea, nor have I sold it."
"Are you a local? How long has this store been open?" I asked again,
"Of course I'm a local. I've been opening this small shop for more than 20 years."
I was a little confused.
Because if local convenience stores have never heard of this brand of beverage, the old drink bottles found in the cave may have been brought by outsiders.
However, even if it is brought by people from other places, it doesn’t seem to be anything.
"Boss, you are here to watch the show?"
I had just taken two sips of Coke when I suddenly heard someone talking to me next to me.
When I turned around and saw the person talking, I immediately smiled and said, "It's the ship owner, happy new year."
This person was the owner of the ship who sent us to Kirishima with a 3,000-yuan purse. The boy who sold tickets on the ship was called the steering wheel.
"These two days are the peak tourist season. Why don't you run a boat and watch the show?" I asked.
He smiled for a second, and was unhappy in a moment.
He sighed, "Hey, who said no, now is a good time to make money, but the generator of my boat broke down at this time, and it has been repaired for almost ten days."
I smiled and said, "It's the New Year, and the repair shop is going to have a holiday."
After chatting for a while, he said that he had found a temporary tour guide and was taking six or seven out-of-towners to do tourism. He had just returned from Snake Island and watched a play at the pier and had some food to rest.
At this time, the tourist group he led also came in to buy water and things.
There are seven people in total, five men and two women, all of whom are old men and women. At first glance, the average age is sixty years old.
"Okay, then I won't bother you anymore. I wish you more wealth in the new year."
He also smiled and told me that he would make money.
"Here! Here!"
When I came out of the convenience store, I saw my head looking around in the crowd, as if looking for me, so I immediately waved and shouted.
He squeezed his head over and said, "Let's go Yunfeng, it's time to go back."
I finished the drink in one sip and threw the empty bottle into the trash can.
At this moment, I glanced at my head from the corner of my eyes.
I saw him staring at an old lady in a daze.
"Take the head?Take the head?"
He came to his senses and shook his head.
"What's wrong with the head?"
"It's okay, let's go."
The old lady who looked at her head was one of the elderly group brought by the ship owner. The old lady wore sunglasses and scarfs, she looked quite fashionable and looked... After all, she was all this old, so she was just that.
As soon as we were about to leave, the old lady kept clapping her hands, smiling on her face, swaying her upper body slightly to the left and right, and singing loudly:
"A lake of beautiful water is like a mirror."
"Sign up to our Xin'an River, the hearts of immigrants."
"I can't bear to leave the bottom of the lake, my sleeping hometown."
"How can you forget the roots of life, in the heart of that vast lake."
"Ah...Hometown, hometown, do you still remember us? We left our hometown for the country, and left our hometown."
With constant clapping, several other elderly people in a group sang along.
"A bright moon, hanging high in the sky."
"People who leave their hometown miss their hometown."
"I often return to my lovely hometown in my dreams, and I cultivate carefully in the fields, and tears of happiness wet my clothes."
"Ah my hometown, my hometown, I want to go back to your arms."
"We have given up our home in consideration of the overall situation, and have experienced hardships without regrets. My hometown, no matter how big the difficulties are, we will take root and sprout."
"Ah my hometown, my hometown, I want to go back to your arms, I want to sing ancient songs, and slowly grow old in your arms..."
The song is sad and a feeling is heard.
The first time I listened to this song was probably a song that specifically describes the history of immigration. It is estimated that the people from this senior group were immigrants and left back then.
They clapped their hands and sang happily, but the locals didn't show any happiness.
The locals even looked at these old men and ladies with strange eyes, but I don’t understand why.
After singing the song, the owner saw it and hurried over and smiled, "Old sir, you are here too. You should have a deep impression of this song, right?"
He responded to his head and smiled and said, "Yes, I feel deeply."
"How about everyone having a meal together at noon? The restaurant has been booked, it doesn't matter if you have one or two more people. You can sit down and chat together." The owner of the ship suddenly invited us to have a meal together.
"No, we have something to do when we go back." I refused directly.
Chapter completed!