"Promise me, you must be the best in the world. The man I, Liu Chuanyu, must be unparalleled. You cannot let the madman from the Old Martial Arts Association surpass you, whether it is now or in the future."
"Okay, I, Zheng Daqiang, promise you."
"Men must do what they say."
"I will definitely do it, and I will break through the bottleneck and go further."
Hearing Shi Wuchang's words, Liu Chuanyu seemed very satisfied. He raised his right hand and said, "Although I can't let you kiss, I'm very satisfied. I'll make an exception and let you kiss."
"What? Don't want to? Then there's no next chance."
At this moment, many people on the dock, Shi Wuchang bent down and kissed her on the back of her hand.
I walked to the side and sat down, trying to take out the lighter with my backhand.
At this time, Sister Song came over.
I saw Shi Wuchang take the wheelchair and push my aunt away.
I wiped the surface of the stone and signaled her to sit down.
Dr. Song sat down and asked, "You came to Qiandao Lake in October last year?"
"Yeah, I've been there for a few months."
"You plan to settle in Qiandao Lake?"
"No, how is that possible? I'm doing things. Forget it, let me tell you the truth. Sister Song, we are a team, looking for the treasures of the former uprising army."
"So found it?"
"Not yet, but I have confidence that we will get rich when we find it."
"Sister Song, you have lived here for decades. Do you know where the treasure is? Have you ever heard of that lacquer cloth scripture?"
She thought for a while and said, "The front painted cloth, the back painted cloth, and the middle painted cloth, people of Chun'an who have heard of it, are not new."
"Do you know how to solve it?"
She shook her head slowly: "I don't know. If I knew, I would tell you directly. It's been thousands of years, and no one would know."
"It has not been a thousand years. The Xuanhe period of the Northern Song Dynasty began in 1119, and it has been more than 800 years since now."
"You guys are two hundred years apart, isn't it a thousand years to round?"
I scratched my head and said, "I know, I shouldn't advise you, but I still want to say, you should think about yourself, you deserve a better life, and you have a husband, so you have to consider it for him, right? By the way, I haven't seen your husband for a long time, and he has gone on a business trip?"
Dr. Song tied his hair and said, "He is dead."
"Die...dead?"
"Really and false! When did it happen?"
"A month and a half ago, I killed the body, and the body was melted."
"Sister Song! You..."
She sat on the stone, supported her chin with her hands, and said, "Nothing to be surprised, I'm just tired of it."
Her face was expressionless, but I felt a chill on my back.
The saying of a couple being kind to a hundred days a day does not apply to her at all.
"Little Neckman."
"I'll listen, Sister Song, you said."
She said lightly: "If you want to marry a woman in the future, don't look for me like this, otherwise you will end up miserably."
I thought to myself, "Don't worry, I want to live two more years, and I will never look for someone like you."
After she said that, "The things between men and women are just like that. Sometimes it's boring, sometimes it's interesting. When the junior sister is moved, I feel happy for her."
"Sister Song, have you never been moved by a man?"
He shook his head: "Men are like food. Different men have different tastes. I have tasted all the sour, sweet, bitter, spicy and salty, so how can I say it? "
"That's you, I got a little interested at the beginning. Xiao Xiangzi, didn't you find yourself a little different in some aspects?"
I shook my head.
She smiled and said, "I also have a few ancient versions of Su Nu Su Sutra. If you don't know what it says, you can become a man among men after reading it once. Forget it, you must be not interested."
"This... I can see. I have loved reading since I was a child and I usually like to read some ancient books and materials."
When I returned to the small clinic, Dr. Song asked me to sit down.
In just three minutes, she handed me a "book box."
I have seen fewer book boxes now. They are just flat boxes, usually made of bamboo or mahogany. The surface of this book boxes has a layer of shiny yellow patina. I have estimated that it has been at least 150 years. In addition, there is a rice paper sticker above, with the words "Su Nu" written on it.
"I will only lend you a night to see it, and I will give it back to me tomorrow."
“No problem, one night is enough.”
I haven't returned overnight, afraid that I would have something to do with me, so I was about to go back, and she suddenly called me again and said, "I have some old things here. See if you want them, just take them away."
"What old thing?"
"Come with me."
When she led me to the basement, she pulled out a rectangular stainless steel box from under the shelf. There was a layer of floating dust on the box. She blew it and opened it.
When I saw that it was full of silver dollars, silver ingots, and old paper money from the past.
There are six silver ingots, all of which are ten taels of round ingots used in Fujian. Although the face value of this kind of silver ingot is not large, it has a small circulation. Because the overall shape is concave in the middle plane, the milk ingot is large, and the surface is uneven and approximately semicircular, people in the industry call this "Fujian steamed bun ingot". These are all of the good quality, and the overall silver light is restrained, reflecting light colored water ripples, which is related to being preserved in the basement all year round.
There are silver dollars, stacked in rows, arranged neatly. At a glance, there are at least three or four hundred coins.
I took a few random shots and looked at them. It was almost all Long Yang and Yuan Datou.
There are also old paper money rolled together and tied with monkey rubber bands.
Most of the second editions are, and there are also the first editions, and there are even Camel Covenant one editions with 10,000 yuan. I saw the 50,000 yuan printed abroad in 50 years and the 50 cents of hydropower station patterns. It is estimated that there are 100 pictures in total.
"This is all kept before, it's useless. If you want it, take it away."
"Sister Song... I can't ask for this, this adds up to a lot of money. It's rich to change a house in Qiandao Lake."
"Is that so valuable?"
I nodded: "Of course! And the more you put these things, the higher the value, especially these Longyang and old paper money. After waiting for ten years, the price will be at least tripled!"
He waved his hand: "It's okay, you can take it all, it's useless to keep it."
She spoke like she explained her funeral. I hurriedly said, "I really can't ask for it. Even if you have no children, you can't give me these things for nothing. This is not appropriate."
"Don't you love money very much? Why are you so kind? I don't want it for free?"
I pointed to a box of things and said, "I love money, but I feel uneasy if I collect these things. What name do I collect them? In short, I don't want them."
She rolled her eyes on the spot and said angrily: "It's true! Don't pull it down."
I clasped my fists and said, "Don't be angry with Sister Song, thank you for your kindness. If you really have no place to place these things, you can give them to the little fox. After all, my aunt said she is the spark of your Jialan Temple."
She thought for a while and said, "The child is too young and has no idea about money. If she gives it to her, she may not be able to keep it."
"It's not like this. Although the little fox is young, she has endured hardships and already knows the importance of money. When she gives these things, she should remind her to sell them when she has no money to spend them. She can't sell them all at once, nor can she show them to others. By the way, where are she going?"
Dr. Song replied: "She is no longer in Qiandao Lake. She is in a very safe place. My junior sister has arranged it. Since you say that, let me leave it to her."
I nodded: "I don't lack this little money. It's useless if I take it. She takes it and it's useful. I'm talking about these things as well."
Then she closed the box again and stared at me for a full half minute.
The look she looked at me was so hard to explain... it was unclear, as if something was hidden.
"What's wrong with Sister Song? Did I say the wrong thing?"
Chapter completed!