Chapter 97 Memories
Jiang Yun didn't pay much attention to it, and focused all her attention on exploring the ancient books.

Wei Tu looked at the fragments of Lu's book in the window, and his thoughts were pulled back to his childhood.

At that time, he had just gone to the countryside with his parents, changed from a city man to a farmer, and it seemed that everything was difficult to adapt to...

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"Back in time to 1968"

Wei Jun took his wife Yang Hongying, his eight-year-old son Wei Tu, and his three-year-old daughter Wei Lan, and moved his family from Beijing to the remote Maogang Village.

Wei Jun: "Xiao Tu, come on, sing a nursery rhyme to Dad again."

"The king does not stand, I do not speak, the soap is not in vain...Seeing that Qinglong wants to..."

Wei Jun showed a satisfied smile, and gently stroked his son's head: "Xiao Tu, you must remember that Lu's Lip Code must never be known to others!"

Eight-year-old Wei Tu, ignorant and ignorant, seemed not to understand the meaning of his father's instructions.

It is said that time makes people grow old, and the time has passed in 1974, and Wei Jun has reached the age of forty.

Yang Hongying, weeping with joy, held her husband's hand: "Dajun, I heard that there are many opportunities to return to the city this year, and our family is finally looking forward to it!"

On the contrary, Wei Jun looked worried: "Go back? They won't let us go back as long as we don't hand over the books in one day!"

Turns out there was an opportunity to return to the city, that group of people might not be able to sit still!
"It's been so many years, don't they still want to let our family go?" Yang Hongying frowned.

Wei Jun's eyes froze: "No, I have to save myself."

In the evening, 14-year-old Wei Tu and his younger sister went home from school together. The cozy nest in the past was extremely deserted today.

"Dad, Mom, we're back!"

The room was quiet, no one was there.

The brothers and sisters of the Wei family didn't understand, so they looked at each other, and heard a lot of villagers coming outside, and they shouted: "Xiao Wei, your parents were killed by wild animals on the mountain!"

On this day, Wei Tu cried very sadly...

After finishing his parents' funeral, he accidentally found a letter left by his father in the mattress.

There are a lot of words written on it, most of which are fragmentary daily life.

Just when Wei Tu was wondering, he saw that at the bottom of the letter paper, his father wrote two small characters on purpose - Qinglong.

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This is a coded letter!

Wei Tu used the Lu's lip dictionary taught by his father to outline the important words one by one, and finally gathered them into one sentence.

"The Seventh Tile of the Stove Beam"

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Wei Tu was shocked!Could it be that the parents are hiding some secret?
He didn't act immediately, but waited until after dark before quietly climbing onto the roof of the kitchen.

After uncovering the tiles, there is a palm-sized oilcloth bag inside.

Wei Tu opened the cloth bag, which contained an ancient book. The handwriting on the cover was a little blurry, and the words Lu's book could be vaguely seen.

This book was written by members of the Lu clan. This family produced many master counterfeiters. They dabbled in a wide range of items, from gold, stone and jade wares to calligraphy and painting, and even bronze and wood wares.

These skilled craftsmen wrote down their superb skills and left them to future generations to revitalize the family.

In order to prevent the leak of the unique secret book, they deliberately fabricated a special code word - Lu's lip dictionary.

Only when the two are combined, can we really see the superb technology in the book.

Wei Tu carefully opened the yellowed and fragile paper, but unexpectedly, a letter fell out of it. This was a letter from his father to him.

Dear my son:

Brat, I hope you don't read this letter, because when you do, it means they're here!
Something must have happened to me and your mother!
And the cause of all this is from that Lu's book, this evil book, the forgery craftsmanship in it is too exquisite, once it falls into the hands of someone with a heart, the consequences will be disastrous.

Fortunately, your parents have kept it all these years. We used the contents of the book for archaeological research and found many fake ancient relics.

But after all, the paper can't contain the fire, and they still know the secret of this book!
These people stole half of my translation notes, and framed your mother and me, causing our family to move.

son!

I am writing this letter to you not to ask you to take revenge, but to hope that you can keep Lu's book well and don't let it fall into the hands of thieves!Remember!Remember!
Take good care of Xiaolan for us!

Father: Wei Jun

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Thoughts surged, Wei Tu regained his senses, and was pulled back to reality.

He always thought that there was only one Lu's book, but he didn't expect there to be another one!
And according to my observation just now, this book is probably authentic, but the content of the two books is different.

The book in his hand is mainly about calligraphy and painting, while the book at the bidding meeting is about gold, stone and jade.

Wei Tu sighed heavily, the amount of information he has received is too much, he needs to smoke a cigarette to clear his mind.

"Xiaoyun, I'm going outside to smoke a cigarette, you stay with Uncle Gu, don't wander around."

After explaining, he turned and left.

Light a cigarette and let your thoughts spread freely like white smoke.

Who are they mentioned repeatedly in father's letter?

And the goal of these people is Lu's book.

The cause of death of the parents was related to them, so now that the remnants of Lu's book are reappeared, will these people also show their traces?

Ever since his parents passed away, Wei Tu has never stopped thinking about revenge.

He wants to catch these people with his own hands, bring them to justice, and sue the spirits of his parents in heaven!

Wei Tu took a deep puff of cigarette, looked into the distance with deep eyes, and the white smoke ring that he exhaled slowly dispersed in the air.

The enemy is in the dark, and I am in the open. For the time being, Uncle Gu cannot know about this matter. Once he intervenes, this group of people will act more secretly.

If you use your own name to bid, it will soon arouse the vigilance of those people, and even provoke stronger suppression.

Wei Tu felt that before he was ready, it was wise to hide his strength and bide his time.

"Brother Tu, you've smoked a few cigarettes, look at the cigarette butts here!" Jiang Yun came over pouted.

She continued: "The teacher asked me to call you. The bidding will start soon. By the way, I decided to bid for that ancient book. The reserve price is only two hundred. Let's treat it as an auction."

Hearing this, Wei Tu strongly suppressed the urge to tell the truth.

He couldn't let Jiang Yun know about it, because the more he knew, the more dangerous he would be!
Similarly, Wei Tu did not want her to bid for Lu's fragments.

"There are so many rare gadgets in the bidding meeting, why did you just fall in love with this book?"

Jiang Yun choked, what should people do?
I can't say that this book is related to my wealth and life!
After thinking about it, she choked out two words: "I like it!"

Now it's Wei Tu's turn to choke, okay, everyone said they like it, so what else can I do.

However, I can just take this opportunity to see who will bid? !

Maybe, among these people is the "they" that my father keeps mentioning!
(End of this chapter)

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