In February, I don’t know why the weather is getting colder.

The iron Buddha was placed on the floor of the inner room and covered it with a bed sheet. Douyazi gave him three incense sticks on time every morning and evening. I thought Douyazi had started to believe in Buddhism again, but I didn't know that when I asked, it was not the case.

Douyazai smiled and said, "When people eat, the Buddha smells the fragrance. I feed the Buddha every day, so that he can go on the road after eating, and sell it for a good price."

I said that Boss Qian came from the south, and the time he came was uncertain, but it was roughly just a few days anyway.

I suddenly remembered something.

The more I thought about it, the more I felt it was feasible. I took the time that afternoon and passed.

"Hey, aren't you Lao Qian's daughter's boyfriend?"

I smiled and said, "Yes, brother, I'll come to talk to you Director Wang about something."

"Come to find the factory director? No, Lao Qian's daughter asked for leave. He said that his boyfriend had a fracture and went back to take care of his boyfriend. I think your hand is fine."

I smiled a little embarrassedly. Qian Xinhan must have taken leave to take care of Hongyan.

"That's because you remembered it wrong. Last time I said I was her ex-boyfriend, not her current boyfriend. Don't talk about this, big brother, where is your factory manager?"

"It turns out that I am an ex-boyfriend. You young people are really good at playing. The factory manager is in the office. I just came back. You go, remember to knock on the door first."

When I arrived at the canning factory director’s office, I knocked on the door twice.

"No lock, enter."

Factory director Wang Sujuan was keeping accounts. When she saw me coming in, she was stunned.

"You... are you that friend of Lao Yang?"

"Hello Director Wang, it's me," I said with a smile: "That... Old Yang can't come if he has something to do, he asked me to get something."

"What are you taking?"

Wang Sujuan put down the ballpoint pen: "Lao Yang is just a dealer in our factory. What did he ask you to take?"

I knew that this woman didn't know that Yang Kun had died in the Binta thief cave.

"That's right, Brother Yang asked me to get a Buddha statue... He said it seemed to be put here for the time being."

"Wait, I'm calling to ask."

"It's still the case, why can't the phone be connected?" Wang Sujuan was a little anxious.

"Sister, don't worry. Brother Yang has gone to another place. There seems to be no signal. He has sent me a text message. Look."

I let her see my phone, and the text message said.

"Sujuan, I have something to do and I have to go to Henan. The signal on the mountain is not good. Please let my brother go to the Buddhist temple to take the Buddha statue. Put the other things on your side first, and I will talk about it later."

I took back my phone and smiled, "Look at it, sister."

Wang Sujuan breathed a sigh of relief and said, "It turned out to be taken away, take it away. I was afraid of that thing. You go out and wait for a while."

After waiting outside the door for more than ten minutes, Wang Sujuan opened the door and handed me a plastic bag.

The bag contained a bronze Buddha statue, and it didn't even wrap it, so it just kept it in a plastic bag.

"Then you are busy with your elder sister, I have to take it to Brother Yang."

"When will Lao Yang come back to Henan?"

"It should be after the New Year, I'm not very clear about the specifics."

I walked out of the canning factory quickly with a plastic bag. I was almost happy. I didn't expect it to be so simple. I was going to spend money to buy it to find a bargain.

Because Wang Sujuan doesn't like it, and she doesn't know anything about antiques, it makes me so easy to get it.

Take out the small Buddha statue from the plastic bag and look at it. I feel that the more I look, the better it looks, and it can be sold for at least 100,000 yuan.

I silently recited a few sentences in my heart.

"Brother Kun, I'm sorry. I'll burn more paper for you next year. It's useless to keep this thing, so I'll take it."

When I went back in the evening, I put the gilded statue of the lord on the table.

“Tsk tsk….”

Douyazi circled around and smiled, "Ah, Fengzi, it's so simple that you can fool you."

I said I did it myself, and it was all mine after selling it, so I don’t have to share it with you.

Douyazai's face immediately collapsed.

"What are yours and mine! Fengzi, yours is mine! Just give me some, just a little."

I laughed and scolded: "Don't think I don't know. The money you saved in your card is almost two million, which is more than us. If you say so, can you give me one million?"

Douyazai smiled and said, "There is no peak? I only have tens of thousands of dollars in my card, haha."

"What are you talking about? You're so happy."

"You're here," I smiled and said roughly about the Buddha statue.

After listening to the head, he shook his head and said, "Yunfeng, you are lucky. Remember, don't be arrogant to the outside world. If something happened to Yang Kun, his brother should know."

"I have never been exposed to Yang Bin's wild path, but my friend said that he has more than 60 people under his command. Yunfeng, please be careful and be sure to act in a low-key manner."

"You know, don't worry, when will Boss Qian come to see our goods?"

He said, "It will take about four days to fly from the south. I will contact us when I arrive. After the New Year, you can buy a car and take a driver's license. You will use it in the future."

"Okay, I got it."

"Yun Peak Yun Peak!"

At this moment, Xiaoxuan suddenly ran over with a newspaper.

"What's wrong?"

"Look!"

Xiaoxuan pointed to the newspaper in her hand and asked me to read it.

It was January 17, a local newspaper published by Yinchuan Newspaper, with a column titled "The Forgotten Ethnicity, the mystery of the migration of the Alxa Hute people."

The editor, the special correspondent of this newspaper, Gan Xuan.

The column also includes several pictures, including photos of Hute children grazing sheep, but there is no Aji, but I saw Uncle Hulu with dark skin.

"It's reporter Gan, it turns out that she has returned to Yinchuan long ago."

I read the newspaper and wrote it very well, and the report was very detailed. The Hute people's eating habits, fire sacrifices, eating sheep horns, and the characteristics of the caves they lived in were all written.

It was also a long time since I saw reporter Gan. I suddenly saw this news and missed her a little.

"This is the newspaper you ordered?" I asked Xiaoxuan.

"No, I didn't make it. The landlord made it. He is from Yinchuan. He ordered it for a quarter. Every morning, someone gave it away. I'm free and had to take a look."

"Where did the newspapers before? Let's take a look."

"The cardboard boxes under the table in my room are all inside, you can go and see."

At that time, the Internet was far from popular. Apart from TV, the public wanted to understand what was happening in society. Newspapers and magazines were the most important ways, no one.

At that time, you can make money by opening newsstands. You can’t even open them. Now it’s not possible. Any young people who still read newspapers can watch short videos.

I went into the house and pulled out the chair and sat down, poured out the Yinchuan newspapers from the box, wanting to see if anything major happened in society.

Reporter Gan is so awesome. She has her column almost one or two issues. With her current influence, she probably has become a regular person. I have relished the interviews in the desert and can be very empathetic.

In addition, some news has been seen, such as the Xinyi Market has built a Ximen and the rent has been reduced.

Sitting under the desk lamp, I looked through the newspaper, and before I knew it, I saw it at around ten o'clock.

"You won't sleep, Yunfeng."

I sat on a chair and read the newspaper, Xiaoxuan was in the quilt and blinked at me.

"ah......"

I opened my mouth and yawned, rubbed my eyes and said, "I'm sleepy, too."

Xiaoxuan smiled and lifted a corner of her quilt: "You get in and sleep, it's so warm."

"Take it, you're luring me to commit a crime."

"Tsk," Xiaoxuan said with a smile: "I am forgiven for your guilt. Do you dare to come in?"

Damn, this is being looked down upon.

"I am coming!"

I lifted the quilt and scratched the soles of her feet.

"Haha! Haha! Don't! Don't! I was wrong!"

Xiaoxuan laughed and kicked back and forth.

I let go of my hand and smiled, "Okay, okay, I won't play anymore."

I'm going to pack up the newspaper and go out.

"Hmm? This one..."

I took it out and read it, and a missing person notice was written in the newspaper.
Chapter completed!