We transported everything in the communication room back to the shop, including the body.

The fat man packed the body and chairs together, and packed a car from the moving company, and drove back to Hangzhou overnight. I piled all the boxes of the things in my inner room into the front room, stuffed them on Wangmeng's workstation, and then piled up the things transported back and the broken and rotten furniture.

Wang Meng was shocked: "Boss, are you not good at doing good? What kind of tomb does this look like it is less valuable than the goods we bought."

I put the body in front of my recliner, covered it with cloth, and then gave Wang Meng two hundred yuan to do the square dance to avoid the trouble, so I started listening to the tape one by one.

The number of tapes is far more than I thought, and there are both positive and negative sides. Almost all kinds of operas and nursery rhymes. It can be seen that he was ripping it with a use of a useless tape used by others, so life should be more difficult. From this, I guess that the relationship between Uncle San and him should be alienated, because Uncle San was rich very early, otherwise he would definitely help him.

It took me two months to finish all the tapes. During this period, I got in the car, got out of the car, listened to the toilet, listened to the shower. But this thing is different from other sounds, and it sounds very boring, and I tried very hard and carefully, trying not to miss all the details. As a result, I always fell asleep unknowingly. After waking up, I had to listen to the tape again, so the efficiency was very inefficient.

There are no new text messages on the phone. My conclusion from listening to the tape was that Yang Daguang must be a lunatic.

All the tapes are recorded with all kinds of thunder, various frequencies, sounds, and many are accompanied by huge rainstorms. The intensity of the thunder in most tapes is at the level of thunderstorms.

The sales era of tapes is verifiable, and the time he obtained these tapes was only later than the sales time. I calculated it initially. Even if it was calculated based on the earliest date of the sales era, because it was not raining every day, so there was so much thunder. The only possibility was: he ran after the thunder and rain clouds.

He will go wherever the thunder and rain clouds go. This is a thunder chaser.

But thunderstorms and clouds are not always present. Based on all the time, it takes so much thunder to record, at least, he needs to persist in chasing the thunderstorm and recording the thunder for 16 years.

This is a fucking lunatic. Why did he do this? What is the meaning of these thunders?

The fat man was indifferent after the first month, saying that this person was the only thunder lover in the world. If you believe it or not, he would have an orgasm when he was struck by lightning. When this guy hits thunder, he must be facing the sky as a lightning rod.

I don't think so. I found some new clues when I read other information. In the photo of him and Uncle San and Wen Jin, he was carrying a large machine on his back. I asked an expert about this machine. It was a recorder - the first generation tape recorder was very large. This photo was taken in the mountains, which means that there was a time when he was recording a thunderstorm and was with Uncle San.

Uncle San got up early without any profit. At his age, the only person who could make him get up early was Chen Wenjin and Daodu.

I touched my chin, my beard has not been shaved for a long time, and I grew a large chunk. When I was shaving, I began to worry.

Looking at the appearance of Uncle San in the photo, I don’t want to think of Uncle San as a deliberate bad guy. He seems to be a good friend or even a buddy with Yang Daguang. But my Uncle San, in fact, must be a deliberate person - pretending to make friends with others for his own personal purposes. Do you think he can’t do it? I don’t think so.

So would he be using Yang Daguang to use meteorological knowledge to find thunder and find an ancient tomb for himself? This is absolutely possible for the naughty and fierce Uncle San at that time. Moreover, after chasing the thunderstorm and reasoning, it feels very similar to the method of listening to thunder detectives in Luoyang in ancient times.

Or, these two people are friends, and Yang Daguang was bribed by Uncle San? Uncle San followed him to explore the battle at that time.

But if the Exploration Fight is the Exploration Fight, why should the thunder be recorded? Could it be that this person's ears are so powerful that he can judge the location of the ancient tomb in the area by listening to the tape? No, it is absolutely impossible according to common sense. No matter how I listen, I can only hear very vague thunder.

But the clue of this matter came to this. I kept listening to these tapes repeatedly, but my body soon began to show repulsion reactions, and I felt very anxious and uncomfortable when I heard them. I even felt a little disgusted when I saw the tape.

I kept investigating for a long time, and there were only a few that had no clues at all, and slowly even I began to slack off.

I classified the tape. After checking the body again and again, I was cremated and buried with my relationship. The fat man made trouble in various ways... Our attention began to be attracted by June Huang.

Summer is coming in a blink of an eye, Hangzhou is hot, and the fat man wants to go back to the mountains of Fujian. I said that we are going out to work, so we should make some money to go back, otherwise it will be ugly during the Chinese New Year.

I saved so much money in the past, building roads and investing in township nightclubs, and I spent a lot of money, so we stayed in the shop and worked as migrant workers.

The fat man placed five-spice dried tofu and Dutch grilled sausages at the door of the shop, which almost became the main business. We sold tofu during the day and drank small yellow wine at night and ate June yellow. When we talked about this occasionally, we became less and less moved. It seemed that the purpose of the third uncle was to just let me bury the body. Then I had completed the task.

In addition, I have been thinking about how to tell my grandma about Uncle San. I was afraid that she would not be able to withstand the stimulation, so I decided to postpone it. After my father knew about it, he started crying and scolding Uncle San for being unfilial and having no favors. But he was finally happy and asked me to reply to a text message and ask Uncle San to go home. I said wait a little longer, maybe he would come back by himself.

Of course, Uncle San didn't come back. One day I secretly went to Louwailou to throw garbage - some people dealt with their garbage, and our garbage was secretly thrown into their garbage dump. Suddenly, it started to rain and it was raining without warning. I ran back to the shop. Before I entered the door, lightning flashed in the sky, and then the deafening thunder came over my ears. I shouted Wang Meng: "Put in all the dried tofu!"

As soon as I finished calling, a strange thing suddenly surged in my heart. I looked up at the dark clouds in the sky. Lightning flashed again, and the thunder rolled down again, very clearly.

I was covered in cold sweat in the heavy rain, and I suddenly realized that I had heard the thunder just now.

I stood in the rain and listened for 15 minutes until the fat man dragged me in and asked me what I was doing. Suddenly I felt deeply in love with the rain. I rushed into the room, took out a tape, took out a box of tape, and rushed into the rain in a raincoat, facing the sky, and began to record the thunder in the sky.

The thunderstorm passed quickly, and I returned to the shop soaked, and the fat man handed me a hammer: "Welcome to the Avengers."
Chapter completed!