Daomu Biji

"Why?" I was slightly surprised. He said: "If he wants to test you, he doesn't need to use such a complicated device at all, just send a message to your mobile phone and see if you reply to the agreed information. These computers are all redundant. of."

I thought for a while, and it makes sense, just to say: "What do you seem to think?"

Said: "This is definitely not a trap. These two computers must be useful. That person has indeed lived under this house. Otherwise, you won't see those quilts when you go down."

"Aren't you saying that basically no one has used these two computers?" I said, "How do you understand the contradiction?"

"Contradiction comes to contradiction, Caesar returns to Caesar." He said, "It's very simple, this person lives below, but his communication with you does not depend on this computer, this computer is a trap , But the basement below is not. "

I smoked: "So what do they rely on to communicate?"

All the above conversations can be heard clearly in the basement, but I can be sure that the people below cannot hear anything.

"Maybe there is no need to communicate?" He said. "Maybe it is not hiding, but monitoring?"

I just thought for a second, and suddenly it was like a thunderbolt, and all the previous contradictions were in sight.

The modification in the third uncle ’s computer was not modified by himself. Perhaps the third uncle did n’t even know that there was such a room in the ground of his house, nor did he know that his own computer was connected to another computer, let alone his own. All the words can be heard, and all the information of the third uncle can be intercepted by that person.

Who is this person? It's like a roundworm living in the stomach of the third uncle.

I sent my classmate away, promised to pay within three days, let him continue to think about it, and tell me any new ideas immediately.

After, I was sitting among the clutter of the yard, sitting on the table where the third uncle was drinking tea, leaning on a chair and making a phone call. I called my second uncle, and I asked him, "When was the third uncle's house built?"

The second uncle groaned for a moment, without answering, and suddenly asked me, "Where are you?"

I stumbled on a place, the second uncle still pondered, obviously not particularly believed. His tone is a bit strange, I always feel that something is wrong, but at this time I don't want to know more, just ask. The second uncle told me: "The foundation of the house was laid in the 1970s, and I did n’t know how many times it was rebuilt afterwards. At first there was only a small bungalow, and then the third one made more money and slowly expanded it. The longest expansion was in 1988, during which time he almost lived in my house. "

After he finished this, he suddenly threw a sentence: "Don't worry about it, stay in Hangzhou." He hung up immediately.

I always felt that the second uncle was busy. After hanging up the phone, I thought about it and called my dad.

I'm leaning there while smoking, and talking to my dad. I didn't think about specific problems, just talking one sentence at a time and thinking about some small details that helped my own reasoning.

I have been chatting with my dad so few times in the past few years, and my dad is ignorant. When half of the chat, I cautiously hinted to me: "Xiao Xie, is it broken? Is there anything sad to do with Dad talk."

I smiled and said that my dad was quite sensitive and could hear something in my heart. But I know my dad too much, and even telling him everything will not help.

From the chat with my dad, I set out the whole process of our Wu family from Changsha to Hangzhou. After listening, I found this to be a series. Especially the stories of my grandfather, Huo Xiangu and my grandma. Listening to that historical background, it is a very good feature film.

My grandfather became famous in Changsha. When he became famous, he was very young. He was the first Tufu to train a dog to smell the soil. A well-trained dog is ten times more efficient at burrowing than a human being, and the dog can keenly smell various kerosene organs, and even the dumplings.

Since my grandfather trained the first dog, his wealth accumulation is extremely fast. Within a few years, he may already be the first in the whole Changsha city: the number of people who know the location of the ancient tomb is the first, the number of unused artifacts is the first, and so on. Including even Zhang Dafo's men, they will come to ask my grandpa for a location.

At that time, although the Huo, Qi and Xie families were all well-known, the Huo family was very serious because of the civil strife. Later, they were forced to focus slowly on management, and no one went to the ground (the ground is easy to damage the soldiers) However, the Qi family has always been good at business and not tepid. Xie Jiuye has just returned from Japan. The accumulation of my grandpa in these years has even surpassed the accumulation of generations of the Qi family.

My grandfather was very proud of this experience at that time. He always said: "Technological innovation is the first productive force. Especially in the traditional industry of fighting, a little innovation can bring earth-shaking changes."

My grandfather did have a good time in Changsha. At that time, he was young and legendary, but there was no shelf at all, and he was like gold, but he was kind. This kind of person will definitely have countless friends to come and make, and countless friends are full of him. Admiration. His relationship with Huo Xiangu started here. At that time, Huo Xiangu was still older than him, and he liked him to death.

Afterwards, he met the Changsha case mentioned before, and Jude sold out everyone. My grandfather's wealth disappeared, he hid in the ancient tomb for a while, and then fled to Hangzhou. Jie Jiuye was up at the time. Although his wealth was not as strong as my grandfather's, but because of his family's foundation, his contacts were good, and he was good at business management, then Jiejia became the oldest one in China. It was through the protection of Jie Jiu that my grandfather met my grandma.

At that time, my grandfather, under the introduction of Jie Jiu, first lived in my grandma ’s house (my grandma and Xie Jia are relatives). My grandma was responsible for taking care of my grandfather. At that time, the small family jade in Jiangnan and the female tomb robbers in Hunan had completely different temperaments. At that time it should be a cheating. Without telling Huo Xiangu, I directly defeated my grandmother. Of course, my grandma didn't know that at the time.

At that time, the situation in the whole country was a turmoil, and even letters were not available, and this matter slowly passed through. About two years later, when Huo Xiangu came to Hangzhou, my grandpa was already married to my grandma, and my grandma was already pregnant with my dad. At that time, Huo Xiangu did not meet my grandfather, but just politely chatted with my grandmother in the room for an hour and then left.

From this day, each party knows the existence of the other party and how the other party is going, but they never meet again.

No one knows what they were talking about that day, just listen to what the next person said, they were very happy to talk.

When my grandfather heard the news at that time, it must have been full of waterfall sweat. I couldn't help but sympathize with him.

It took about three years before my grandpa pushed the business back to Changsha. After that, he basically lived back and forth. Every time I go to Changsha, my grandma must accompany me, and my grandfather and Huo Xiangu will never have a chance to resurrect. In another year, Huo Xiangu married Beijing. My grandfather said with emotion, at that time, I felt terrible, and left, but also felt melancholy.

My third uncle should have started his own business when he was thirteen. He first went to the land in Changsha. Later, after gaining some experience and money, he came to Hangzhou and bought the current land. At that time, I didn't buy this concept. I bought it through relationship. After building a house, I slowly shifted the focus to business. After many expansions, this place is getting better and better.

The second uncle has been learning, probably opened the teahouse seven years ago, not to make money, just to have a meeting place with his friends. I have never seen a woman beside my second uncle, he seems to be dripping with red flowers. But perhaps the second uncle's mind was particularly meticulous, and no one knew what he was doing. My dad left home very early. At that time, Zhibian went from the south to the north for geological exploration. He came back in the late 1970s.

After they came back, they got married and had me. My old lady was a strong family, a girl from the local government family in Hangzhou. Later, she divorced my dad every day for a while, and almost annoyed me.

The whole process of Wu's family in Hangzhou is very clear and clear. The question now is, how did the room under the building come from? Was it dug before the construction, or was it completed during the reconstruction?

If the third uncle does not know the existence of this secret room, then this secret room must have been completed secretly, so it was impossible to design it when it was first built, and it was probably excavated during a certain reconstruction later.

I studied architecture. I know that digging a basement is not a simple thing. I went out and took a few steps to measure it in steps. Soon I realized that things were not as complicated as I thought.

The exact location of this basement is not under the third uncle's house, but under the wall that meets the next room.

I looked at the building next door, and I never paid attention to it. The farmhouses here are very dense. Every time I come to Sanshu, I always go directly to the second floor to see the goods, and I wo n’t stay too long. Who is next door, I really do n’t know.

My mind was in a mess, and I walked to the next door, and knocked on the door.

It is a metal door, a kind of anti-theft door for farmer's house that is particularly familiar and very strong. After knocking a few times, I found a piece of paper on the door that had been almost peeled off. It said "There is room for rent", and the phone number is below.

No one came to open the door. I knocked for a long time, and nothing happened. I took out my phone and dialed the number.

Sounded three or four times, no one answered.

I looked around and there was no one around, so I found a place and turned over the wall and jumped in.

My own skill is so agile, I was taken aback, it seems that these are the results of the two years of "down to the ground" exercise. After landing, I found that the house should be unoccupied, and there was a depression in the yard, all of which were fallen leaves. I was wondering where these fallen leaves came from, and I saw a few more pieces floating down. As soon as I looked up, I saw some plants growing on the roof of this room. The plants were left unattended for a long time, and they all died, and the leaves fell from the top.

I measured this yard with a step and found that if someone were to dig a passage from here to the downstairs of Sanshu, it was indeed feasible. But I must know when it was dug.

I walked toward the door of the building, there is another entrance guard, that is a large copper-clad door. This house has no taste. The brass gate looks golden and brilliant, so many rural bosses like this kind of door.

Although this door looks tacky, the safety performance is really excellent. I guess it can't be blasted with ordinary small explosives, and this kind of door generally has six or seven latches. It is really hard to pry up.

How can I get in? I thought about it, and I saw that the second floor was also tightly guarded by iron railings, and all the windows were packed to death, as if it was specifically prepared to prevent a large number of people from entering the house. Just when I was about to call someone to help, suddenly my phone rang, and when I saw it, it was the phone I just called back.

I picked it up, and there was a man's voice, asking me why, I said I would rent a house, he said: "The house has been rented out long ago."

I said: "Impossible, the house has never been occupied." The other party said: "The house was rented out nineteen years ago, and the note may not have been torn off. For nineteen years, the rent has been called on time every year. So I never ask in the field. "

Nineteen years ago? I froze for a moment and looked at the layout of the house. The house that was nineteen years ago is definitely not what it is now. The house must be renovated. I asked him whether the house had been renovated in nineteen years.

The other party said he did n’t know, and he could n’t control it. Anyway, the money had an increasing ratio every year. After that, he asked, “Is there something wrong?” As soon as my wits moved, I asked him, "Can you give me this person's contact information, I think he will be a second landlord and rent two houses for me."

The other party was quite enthusiastic. He said he waited a while, and he quickly reported the phone call, saying that he hadn't contacted him for a long time. If there was any problem, he continued to call him.

I heard warm in my heart, and I said that there is still warmth in the world after all. So, I dialed the phone number he gave me. After ringing for a few times, no one answered. I put down the phone to see if I dialed the wrong number. Suddenly, I saw a name pop up on the screen of my phone. This number was in my phone number book!

Looking at the name, I immediately switched off the phone. I said that the dog's day is impossible.