"Uh...ah."

I haven't had such a good sleep for a long time. When I woke up in the morning, I felt refreshed and stretched. I looked for clothes back and forth, and suddenly I thought that I had washed clothes last night and hung them in the yard.

I put on shorts and when I pushed open the door, I shivered in the cold.

It was snowy outside the room, and it turned out to be snowing.

Because Kangding is close to Zheduo Mountain, it snows particularly early every year. I heard that snowflakes started to fall in August last year. You have to wear a sweater at this time, otherwise you will definitely catch a cold.

After putting on my clothes, I lit a cigarette and went out, and suddenly I saw a child in the yard.

"What are you doing?"

"Big brother! Big brother! I'm building a snowman! But why does my snowman have no eyes? Without eyes, the snowman will not see the road."

The youngest son of the hotel owner was talking to him in a slight voice. He was only three or four years old at the time and even snot.

I grinned, took a sip of the cigarette, and then used the cigarette to light two black dots on the snowman's face.

"Look, don't you have eyes?"

"Wow!"

"Big brother is so awesome! The snowman has eyes!"

"That's great! The snowman can see the road!" The child ran around happily.

I shook my head and thought, it's so fucking cold today, it's time to wear long-lasting pants.

"Why?..."

"Eyes? Eyes..."

I was stunned in the hotel yard, looking up at the snow falling scattered in the sky.

A snowflake fell on the forehead and melted instantly, feeling cool.

I suddenly realized and hurried to the third floor to knock on the door of the room.

"It's morning Yunfeng."

I woke up earlier and made a pot of strong tea on the table.

"Put my head, I suddenly had an idea!"

"Oh? What's the idea?"

"Eye!"

"We don't have to go to the Hei Shui City Museum to find those historical materials!"

"Think about it! So many Dangxiang people came to Ganzi back then! It was impossible for no one to see it! And there must be many people seeing it!"

"We just need to search the old county annals here at that time! We will definitely find some clues!"

He took a sip of tea on his head, frowned and said, "That time period is probably......"

I hurriedly said: "The late Song Dynasty and early Yuan Dynasty! Even the late Yuan Dynasty and the early Ming Dynasty, the local county annals may be recorded!"

He knocked his head and fingers on the table rhythmically: "This is indeed a solution. Some places have high credibility in county annals. The problem is that this thing is difficult to find. We will definitely not see what is collected in the museum."

I said don’t worry, what a museum is? Compared with the stock of folk cultural relics, the museum is a drop in the bucket! As long as we release the news and charge it at a high price, some people will come to give it to you!

After chatting for a while, he said, "Well... you can try it. It just happened that you have time in the past two days, so you can do it."

I said yes, and after I came out, I happened to meet Brother Yu. He just came back with a big basket.

"Brother Yu, what's the happy event today? I'll buy so many dishes. Oh! There are also pork ribs, what's this? Pork liver?"

Brother Yu smiled and said, "It's cold. At noon, I'll make some ribs to replenish everyone. I bought the pork liver as if it's fresh."

"It's a pity that I won't come back at noon. Remember to give me some left in the evening, and I'll come back and eat it myself."

Brother Yu smiled and said no problem.

I went to the copy shop and advertised several hundred percent.

The slogans printed are the same, "Cash purchases old books and old county annals at home at high prices", and I have my phone number underneath.

I spent 300 yuan to find two people, and I asked them to post advertisements, focusing on pasting around old houses with people in the old city. This is a way to wait for the rabbit to find a needle in a haystack.

At noon, I went to the antique market and bought more than ten old books and county chronicles in a store. After drinking tea with the boss, I became friends. He has been operating in the local circle for decades and has known many people. He said that he would tell me.

Say I'm buying such things at a high price.

Each city has local chronicles, and there are two types of things. One is written by the officials at that time. This major involves agriculture, water conservancy, architecture, feng shui, food, etc.

Another type should be called "partial intention", this is mixed.

At that time, I wrote everything, including gossip stories, beautiful women and talented men, feng shui stories, romantic news, strange stories and strange records. The people who wrote it insisted that they recorded everything they had heard or seen.

This kind of ancient books was easy to collect back then, but now it is difficult to collect back now.

Because many local chronicles also record the locations of "unknown ancient tombs", tomb robbers can often analyze clues and get rich overnight.

As I said, as long as you are willing to pay, someone will give it to you. On the first day, we received dozens of local chronicles. The period spans from the Song Dynasty to the Qing Dynasty. Many books are so bad that they can't be translated. They are all real.

It was not fake back then, and it was not worth it.

Late at night, in the hotel room.

"Put your head, look at this passage."

I took my head with reading glasses and looked at it. The name of this local chronicle is "Dingli Jishi", which was written by a man named Yu Sheng in the Yuan Dynasty.

The first half of the book is useless, and it is written in a mess, but the latter part of the book records such an incident.

"The young student used to be alone, so he traveled at night. At the beginning of the afternoon, he arrived at the south of the city of Paima. Suddenly, he saw a team of horses, dozens of strange men. They all wore beards and shaved hair, wearing animal clothes, and looked like barbarian beards.

As a disaster victim, I was afraid that I would ask where I came from, and was threatened and expelled. The young student followed him to the east of the city and saw that his car had more than twenty wooden boxes. He looked at the ruts carefully, and was afraid that he would be more than a thousand pounds. He traveled for more than a mile to the bottom of the mountain.

There was a sudden heavy fog on the bank of the river, and the strange man hid in the mountains and forests, and disappeared. Afterwards, he remembered that he was the ghost soldiers who were walking along the corridor."

I made up this by mistake. The book has long been gone, I can't remember the original text clearly, but it's almost the same anyway.

It means that a man named Yu Sheng was idle at night and rode his horse to take a walk. The city of Daomao was the ancient Kangding County. He saw a strange convoy of horses and carriages in the south of the city, like a Hu people and a disaster victim. He asked where you came from.

Yes, the man drove him away.

Yu Sheng was unwilling to give up and followed him on foot. He saw more than 20 large boxes on the car. Because the wheels were deep, he thought the boxes were heavy. At this time, there was a sudden heavy fog! When he walked out of the heavy fog, he was surprised.

It was discovered that the weird guy and the horse team had disappeared. The next day he thought that he had encountered a ghost soldier at night, so he recorded the whole thing in the book.

After reading it, he frowned and said, "The book says that the horse team and the weirdo should be the Dangxiang people who fled back then. Maybe they were nobles, but where did the box go?"

"Yes! Where are more than twenty big boxes?!"

They fled from the Zhongxing Prefecture in Ningxia at that time and could not bring anything. Maybe those big boxes contained gold, silver and treasures from the Xixia Palace!

There are still many local chronicles that I haven't read. I got up and told the man to find something to eat and continue reading it when I come back.

I went into the kitchen and opened the lid of the pot and searched it all. Brother Yu said that he would leave me stewed pork ribs tonight, but I couldn't find it.

"Brother Yu, has Brother Yu slept?! There is no food in the kitchen."

There was no response when I knocked on the door. I probably was at Achun. I went down to the second floor again and looked inward through the crack in the door.

The lights were not turned on in the room, but the dim bedside lamp was on.

Achun had her back facing me, and she knelt on the ground barefoot, as if she was holding something in her hands.

I pushed the door in confusion.

"Sister Chun, what are you eating?"

Hearing my voice, Achun was obviously stunned.

She turned her head little by little.

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