In the afternoon, I put flowers on the old lady's head and I was listening.

He said to the head: "Girl, don't worry, you won't have to keep running around in the future, I will help you solve it."

The old lady seemed moved, and she said, "I believe you can."

I asked quietly: "Then do we still need money? 600,000 yuan tomb search fee?"

He frowned and said, "That's what you need. One code is one code, these are two things."

After we left Shangling Village, we went directly to a place called Yanxia Village forty kilometers away. This place was very remote and wasted time.

"Is it here?"

"Someone lives here? Why is it so dark and doesn't even turn on the light?"

He looked at his phone and confirmed, "The address given by Mr. Li should be fine. Che Baohua is much older than me. I heard that he had been bedridden for a long time. His adopted son has been taking care of him in the past few years."

In front of us was a dilapidated rural courtyard, which was locked. After knocking for a few times, no one responded. We went in directly.

"I'm old! Open your mouth and eat it! Fuck it!"

"Whether to eat or not! If you don't eat, I will take it away and feed it to the dog!"

An old man was sitting on the bed in the room, and a middle-aged man in his 50s was holding a bowl to feed the meal. The old man was wearing a dirty rag on his chest and a few yellow millet was stuck on his chin.

"What?

"You still want to eat vegetables? You're going to eat chicken feathers! You're dying, why don't you hide the golden seal? You're going to bring it in a coffin."

"cough!"

He stood at the door and coughed.

"Who are you two? Who are you looking for?"

I said, "I'll come to Che Baohua and ask something."

"Grass," the man cursed, put the bowl aside, and stood up and said, "You don't have to think about finding my adoptive father. You are here to inquire about the Golden Seal, right?"

We didn't say anything.

He smiled and stretched out his hand: "Old rule, give me 50 yuan. You can ask for it in half an hour, just don't hit the old man."

He winked his head.

I didn't have 50, so I gave him 100 quickly, and said I didn't have to look for it anymore.

"Oh, this can't be fake money, right?" He rubbed his fingers for a long time and said, "You can just chat, I'll wait at the door."

This is not the first time he has seen this situation. Since Boss Hu and Tu Mouse were imprisoned, many people have come here, all wanting to draw the whereabouts of Queen Tianyuan's golden seal from Che Baohua.

No one has ever been told that anyone has succeeded. After a long time, more people say that Che Baohua had no gold seals at all back then, and it was all rumors.

Close the door and turn on the lights in the room. I stood up, moved my head to a stool and sat in front of the bed.

Che Baohua is 94 years old this year and has lived for almost a century. He is two years younger than the old pedant I know. His face is wrinkled, his arms and legs are as thin as small branches. I dare not touch it, for fear that he will accidentally break it.

"Oh..." sighed.

"Brother Che, you should know me, right? I am Wang Xiansheng and the apprentice of Wang Pingzi of the Beipai."

Che Baohua seemed to have not heard it, and was still sitting by the bed without moving, with leftovers on the corners of his mouth and his eyes were dull.

It's like Alzheimer's disease, I can't tell if it's pretending, or it's true.

He gave me a wink again.

I quietly walked to the door and glanced out. The middle-aged man was smoking a cigarette at some distance.

I turned my head and signaled that no one eavesdropped on my head.

He looked at Che Baohua on the bed again and said, "Time has changed, and time has never forgiven. Brother Che, you were the second only to the tomb robbers who returned to the level. I personally respect you old seniors very much."

After saying that, he walked over and took action without warning, slapped him in the face!

Next second.

Che Baohuateng stood up and shouted: "Boy! Are you fucking wrong with it! Why are you hitting me?"

I was stunned for a moment.

This is the speed of standing up! This is the loud voice!

He also called him a boy in his seventies! Is this... the same person?

"Haha," said with a smile on his head, "Just kidding, big brother, why don't I ask you to call back?"

"Don't fucking nonsense, why are you looking for me? If you want to find out where the golden seal is, I don't know, you can leave."

After saying that, he took out the smoke and matches from under the bed sheet, and after slashing, he vomited a cigarette ring very comfortably.

He smiled and said, "Brother, you misunderstood. I am not interested in the whereabouts of the golden seal. I came here to ask you, around 1950, you helped Lao Qin's family find a tomb."

"Old Qin family... which old Qin family?"

"It was the family who immigrated abroad later. They lived in Shangling Village, Mangshan at that time."

"oh....."

Che Baohua frowned and thought for a long time.

"So you are talking about the descendants of the Hui merchant family. I still have the impression that, what do you want to ask?"

"I want to ask, you helped find the tomb."

The old man asked: "After so many years, they haven't found it yet? I still remember the second child of the Qin family, is he still there?"

The second child of the Qin family is talking about the old lady’s father.

"The person is gone," he shook his head.

"call...."

Hearing that the person was gone, he vomited a lot of cigarettes, Che Baohua's face looked a little sad, as if he had remembered his old friend.

"So, the descendants of the Qin family asked you to find his ancestral tomb?" he asked.

Nodded and said yes.

After squirting the ashes, Che Baohua recalled: "Actually, we visited more than 70 tombs back then, and we felt that we were about to find them. Later, Qin Laoer suddenly went abroad."

"Boy, you also know that going abroad was not easy in that era. If you miss the opportunity, you can't get out. At that time, our group of people even made sketches. I forgot where to put it. I'll find it for you."

In today's Northern School tomb robbers, few people dare to call the Silver Fox "Boy", and he can count as one.

Che Baohua, the master Wang Pingzi, the old scholar in the system, can all be said to be tomb robbers from the Republic of China date.

"Where did I put it... Hey, I seem to remember here, why can't I find it..."

The old man rummaged through boxes and cabinets in the house, stepped on the stool, and searched on the top of the cabinet for a long time.

Suddenly, as if he had remembered something, he clapped his hands suddenly, lay down under the bed, pulled out a dusty leather box from under the bed.

The old leather boxes used to be of good quality, but they have not been broken for so many years, but they have fallen into a thick layer of dust and a lot of rat shit.

"Huh! Huh!"

After blowing the soot, he opened the suitcase.

It was filled with old iron pots, light bulbs, and various plastic bags. It was very complicated.

He asked us to help find it together, saying it was a small cowhide notebook.

I untied a plastic bag and said, "What is this? Is this a tinea egg?"

Che Baohua glanced at him and said, "What a tinned egg? It was a sandwich chocolate ball from the 1970s. It seems to have expired."

"Why?"

"It's this! I found it! It turns out I've put it here!"

He handed the yellow cowhide book to Cheon's head and said, "Boy, take it away. It's not convenient here. Go back and take a look slowly, I hope it can help you."

At this time, a shout suddenly came from outside the yard.

"Hey! Two! The time is up! Do you guys add more time? It's 50 yuan in half an hour!"

After wiping the dust, putting his head close to his body and clasped his fists sincerely and said, "Senior, at this age, I'm afraid there will be no chance to meet again in the future. Take care of yourself."

"I'll reply! Are you going to add more money?"

At this time, when looking at the bed, Che Baohua turned into a dementia again. She sat on the bed with her eyes dull, and rice grains were stuck on the corners of her mouth, and she didn't move.

After we came out, his adopted son whispered: "Two poor people are poor, they can't bear to spend fifty dollars, and they still want to find a golden seal."

......

I thought about it, I never saw Che Baohua later. However, Boss Hu was released from prison in the fall of 2008. As a tomb robber who had been seriously out of touch with society for 15 years, I heard that in the second year after he was released, Boss Hu bought a house and a car, a Cadillac, and married a new wife.

This is not a small amount of money.

Many people can guess where the money comes from.

The two agreed that Che Baohua would wait for him to come out, and wait for him for fifteen years to come out and share the 50% deposit.

This is the "credit" that the older generation of the Northern School pays attention to.
Chapter completed!