Chapter 18 Empowerment
It was half past the night, three hours before departure.
I knelt on the ground and didn't dare to look at Wang Bar's head's eyes.
There is no need to hide it from him. I told the head truthfully about the difficulties faced by Li Jing's family.
The light bulbs in the house were very low and the lights were dim. Wang was holding a cigarette in his head and looked at me expressionlessly. The atmosphere between us was a little dull.
Once I gritted my teeth, I also gave my best.
I kowtowed to the king heavily: "Hey, the mother and daughter of the Li family save my life. They are in trouble now. I, Xiang Yunfeng, are grateful for my kindness. I don't know what the consequences will be. I really want to help them."
"Please lend me 50,000 yuan!" I said and said.
After hearing what I said, Wang snatched his head and wiped his cigarette butts in his hand. He shook his head and said in a low voice: "Yunfeng, 50,000 yuan is not a small amount. This is the savings of ordinary people in the past ten years. I can lend you, but you have to promise me a condition."
"Please tell me your head." My eyes were serious.
"Is this condition... You don't need to know it now. You just need to remember that you owe the debt, that's fine."
"In the future, you will pay me Wang Xiansheng back this account."
"Do you agree?" Wang looked at me with a bright look.
I agreed at that time, I was for Li Jing.
Wang Batou then went to his house. About ten minutes later, he came back with a bulging plastic bag.
Wang gently put the plastic bag on the table.
"Yunfeng, this is 50,000, a penny is not enough, take it." He pushed the bag over.
Some of the portions are the money from newspaper bags in the black plastic bag, and they are packed in several layers one by one.
Carefully lifted a corner of the newspaper. The first time I saw so much money, my heart was beating wildly at that time, and I was busy covering the newspaper and not daring to read it.
Before going out, he stood behind his head and hands and said, "Yunfeng, remember the time, come back before twelve o'clock tonight."
"In addition, those who are in the world of our country pay attention to the word "fairness". I will give you money, you owe me Wang Xiansheng a debt. Similarly, the girl you helped owes you."
"I can't guarantee your safety when I get into this pitfall. We should look at it more open-mindedly, be bolder, free and easy. Yunfeng, if you feel you have a loss."
"Just got to her."
Wang Bartou's tone was calm, but I couldn't calm down for a long time when I heard it.
"I... do I want to listen to me? But if that's the case, wouldn't I, Xiang Yunfeng, become a gangster?"
The rules on his head are all about gains and gains, but... this is not a rule, right?
I carried a black plastic bag full of money, and I was worried all the way, with excitement, fear, excitement, and worry.
From time to time, Li Jing bent down in Donald Duck pajamas, and what she said to me in the afternoon...
"Bang, bang," I knocked directly on her door.
"Squeak," the door opened a crack and I saw half of Li Jing's face.
I held the plastic bag in my hand and smiled excitedly, "Li Jing, I brought the money! You don't have to worry about others asking for the account!"
"Come out and talk," Li Jing looked happy, and she pulled me and ran to the arch bridge.
The river flows, the moon is curved, and under the Shunde Arch Bridge, two boys, one man and one woman, stand.
"Li Jing, take a look, look at the 50,000 yuan. If you return the money to those people, you and your mother will be fine." I handed over the plastic bag.
With the moonlight, it opened the newspaper in the bag and took a look. As she looked, her eyes turned red.
Li Jing hugged me with a bag.
"Xiang Yunfeng, thank you, you are so nice." She hugged me hard.
I clearly felt the girl's body temperature, softness and curves.
My face turned red suddenly, very red.
Li Jing buried her head in my arms and said in a very small voice: "I...I keep my word, I'm yours."
It may sound a bit bloody now, but this was true at that time. After all, both sides were young at that time.
If this matter is left now, it is no wonder.
If you don’t believe it, take a brand new Apple phone and try it out. The little girls are all open and blush when they hug them. They are all cowards like me.
That night, well... Later, I went to a small hotel with Li Jing in a daze.
I won’t talk about the embarrassing things between the two, but I ran away later.
Looking back now, I regret it and feel like I missed a wonderful time.
....
At twelve o'clock in the middle of Shunde, the whole city was dark, but there were two red dots on the hillside of Feimo Mountain.
Boss Sun blew up the ashes and said in a deep voice: "Stop talking, the matter is settled. Everyone check the power of the intercom. I will go down with you to find someone. The second brother is my brother, so I can't sit still."
"Looking at the matter of fire and air release, please arrange your head."
Wang didn't say anything, he nodded in agreement.
In this way, I, the eldest and third brothers and sisters of the Yao family, and a group of five people got into the trap. The safety of the trap could only be handed over to Wang Bartou.
I slid down the stolen hole, and the pit was very dark, so I turned the brightness of the headlight a little higher.
When he got down to the tomb initiation, the woman Yao Yumen stopped. He squatted down and touched the stone initiation, and made a whisper.
"Sister Yao, what's wrong?" I shouted sweetly.
This woman rolled her eyes after hearing this.
"Hey, your kid is Sister Yu, what about Sister Yao, it's so ugly."
I quickly changed my words: "Oh, Sister Yu, what's the problem with this stone initiation?"
She said straight to the point: "This Western Zhou tomb is a bit strange. There are very few green shale in the southern region, almost none. | Jiubuli Shi came from Luoyang Shanxi."
I thought about it carefully, and the more I thought about it, the more I became more shocked. This is true. Before, we were all attracted by the funeral objects, so we didn't pay attention to this kind of thing at all.
This woman... has too strong observation.
This kind of stone is similar to the stones in the grottoes near Yungang, Longmen. It has a low hardness, but it has good expansion, in other words, stability. It will not crack under thermal expansion and contraction.
What I was frightened was the principle of thermal expansion and contraction. Did the Western Zhou craftsmen understand it three thousand years ago?
The bronze bean that was touched out of the Xier Room had the words "Must-Horse Band" written on it.
The boss said that he used his relationship to find someone from the Archaeology Institute to translate it, so there should be no mistake.
There is no such stone in the south, and the stone will not grow legs and run thousands of miles on its own. The only explanation is artificial transportation.
Thousands of kilometers away, such a huge bluestone initiation project spans north and south of the Yangtze River. How much manpower and material resources does it take and how many cars and horses will be consumed?
Historical books say that Jinghou was a small prince in the south in the early Western Zhou Dynasty, and even his descendants were not recorded.
But if so.
A small prince would have such huge financial and material resources?
The huge bluestone initiation in front of you is evidence.
I secretly guessed that the true identity of this Jinhou might have been wrong.
in other words.
It is because there are errors in historical books.
Chapter completed!