Treasure Hunt Memo

Chapter 3 Letter from an old friend

Chapter 3 Letter from an old friend
In order not to let them see anything unusual, I tried my best to control my expression, but at this moment my mind has become a mess, even if I try to clear my mind, I can't find any clues.How can there be such a coincidence in the world, I just received such a hidden trick from an old man last week, and now I met a couple at Boss Qin's place.

"Warring States Yulezi... This is really good... Where did Boss Qin come up with such a good thing?" I muttered, wondering what was going on.

"That's right, it's from the Warring States period! The old man sent it last Monday, and asked me if I would accept it." Boss Qin lit a cigarette and said with a smile: "Damn it, the asking price is really not cheap, and it's probably a savvy guy !"

Hearing this, I finally understood. It turned out that Mr. Le kept his hand from the beginning to the end.Although he didn't understand this thing, he was afraid of missing out (sold at a low price), so he took out one to try, and he still had this pair in his hand.After eating at noon and leaving, I probably knocked on the row of stores in the antique market, asking prices from door to door.

According to Boss Qin's words, his price is not cheap. Although he intends to tell Mr. Zheng, it should not be lower than 3600.At the end of the day, Mr. Le is really not knowledgeable, but seeing that I took out 3600, I know that the value of this thing is only higher than this amount.

Now that Boss Qin has passed into the hands of Mr. Zheng, I am determined not to have the financial resources to take it again, but thinking about the Yanwen "Left Four" hidden in the Lezi in my hand, it may not be easy for Lezi. Even if you can't get the real thing, you have to leave a picture and go back and study it slowly.

After a few words of praise, I obtained Mr. Zheng’s consent on the grounds of observing and studying, and recorded a video of the pair, and then bid farewell to the two of them.

On the way home, my mind has been completely focused on this pair of leashes. I have watched the video dozens of times, but I still can't get any clues.

Firstly, the curved surface of this lezi and the hidden brush with dragon head moiré are too abstract, and secondly, I don’t have pen and paper at hand, so it is difficult to decipher the hidden text only by imagination. , How could the mystery not be discovered.

Just when I was at a loss, I suddenly thought of a friend, a netizen to be precise.Her name is Liu Chenchen, and she is a girl who is interested in antiques. We also met because of antiques.She is especially good at painting, photography, and using various picture and video editing software, which can be done by her.

I didn't expect that I just sent the video, and within a few minutes, she sent me the plane scan of the two lezi lines as I said.

With the floor plan, the texture looks more vivid all of a sudden. I scribbled and drew in the memo, and deciphered the Yanwen hidden by these two laces—the sixth in the middle and the third on the right!

Among them, the character "Zhong" is a typical original writing method of Yan Wen, which is almost the same as the word "Zhong" in the "Seal of the Chinese Army" I saw in the museum. inferences about things.

"Fourth from the left", "sixth from the middle" and "third from the right", what are the meanings of these three groups of Yanwen?
With the information I have, I can't draw any conclusions, not even conjecture.But one thing is certain, with the manpower at that time, it was definitely a time-consuming and labor-intensive task to design such ingenious textures and carve them on the lees by hand, so this set of information must have important uses.

When I got home, I ordered a takeaway, took a shower, and then sat down at the desk to sort out what had happened recently, and recorded important information and mental journeys in the memo on my phone.

Writing memos is a habit I have developed for a long time. Sometimes I feel that the memos on my mobile phone are like a collection of stories, even my personal diary.The upper mobile phone has recorded my various experiences in the three years since my sophomore year, and I have backed them up on the computer.

I just changed my phone this holiday season, and the unusual events of the last few days are a good start for my new phone memo.Apart from that annoying dream, the rest are good things.

In the middle of writing, I suddenly saw a pop-up message in the WeChat prompt box, it was Ah Fei!

Zhu Zhanfei, my college roommate, A Fei is my nickname for him.When I was in college, he was the one with the best relationship with me in the entire 406 dormitory.

A Fei's hometown is in the countryside, and the family conditions are very difficult.He is the third child in the family, and he has an older brother and an older sister, but he is the most competitive of the three. Relying on his own hard work, he was admitted to our 985 from a county high school with a poor environment. University.I still remember that on the first day of the report, other people were sent by their parents with big bags and small bags, but he didn't bring anything, so he made a lot of jokes.

During the four years of college, the poverty subsidy in the class was exclusive to him every year, but he was not a lazy person. He had always worked part-time and studied, and completed his undergraduate studies with the help of online tutors and roommates.

On the day of graduation and parting, we drank a lot of wine, and before we parted, he told me with red eyes that he would never forget me in this life, and there must be a chance to meet again in the future.

Later, after graduating from undergraduate, I went on to study as a graduate student, and he returned to Zhoucun to become a high school teacher, which can be regarded as supporting the education cause in his hometown.

Thinking that we have not been in touch for a long time, and suddenly seeing a letter from an old friend, I can't help feeling a little bit in my heart.

"Brother Li, how are you doing recently? My brother has really encountered difficulties recently. Two days ago, my mother always complained of stomach pains. I took her to the local hospital for an examination and said it was stomach cancer. After that, I took her to BJ's hospital for examination. , It is definitely stomach cancer. The hospitalization fee and surgery fee are estimated to be 40 to [-]. You also know the situation of my family. My current salary is only [-] to [-] a month. How can I get this money? Brother is really forced this time. It's at a dead end."

A Fei is a filial person. During his college days, he would call his family once a week. He would only say that he was fine every time he called. He had never heard him complain, but I am afraid that only we brothers know about his suffering.Almost all of his tuition fees are earned by himself. Sometimes the money is needed urgently, and we help him pay for it. He always pays back the money, and never defaults. He is a very strong person!
If he hadn't been driven to a dead end this time, he would never have come to me.

But 40 to 3 is really not a small amount, not to mention that I am still in graduate school and have no stable source of income. Almost all the money I earn from tinkering with antiques is bought into antique collections. Poor, Tibetan ancients are not rich", tossing to the end, I have more and more collections, but I don't have much spare money on hand.If I had to spend 40 to [-], there is still a way, but the three to [-] really stumped me.

Looking at the message he sent, I felt helpless, and the only thing I could do right now was to help him first, and one step at a time was one step at a time.

After calling to confirm, I transferred 2 yuan to Ah Fei for him to use first. I said a few words of reassurance and then figured out a solution. I know that 40 yuan is just a drop in the bucket compared to [-] million yuan, but it is always better than nothing.Ah Fei also thanked him thousands of times, saying that he would pay back the money when he got rich, and his words revealed a kind of helpless embarrassment.

With all kinds of thoughts, I tossed and tossed for a long time before falling asleep that night. In my dream, I came to the familiar scene again. The ruins of buildings, broken walls, streams, dirt roads, rock walls, and the dark round hole were all calm as usual. .

I thought I would wake up in front of the cave again, but this time I actually saw something.

I stepped on my feet and looked into the cave, only to see a beam of strong light that made my eyes hurt. I turned my head to avoid it, and when I looked in again, a face was already close to me. Staring at me, I screamed and subconsciously backed away, but the person inside the cave had already jumped out of the hole and rushed towards me...

The violent impact woke me up from my dream, and my back was drenched in cold sweat.

When I woke up at this moment, I felt a little lucky to survive the catastrophe, but my chest was still heaving violently, and the scene in my dream just now left me with lingering fear.Thinking back now, the face in the cave actually looks like... myself.I knocked on my head and kept comforting in my heart that dreams are all fake, all fake.

Knocking, knocking, a thought flashed by...

(End of this chapter)

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