[Stolen Pen] Wangmeng's Little Black Hole's Road to Escape

"Yiming is obedient..."

"Yiming, mother taught you how to count yesterday, do you know how to count now..."

Mother...

"Does Yiming still hurt? Seriously, if you fall like this, show your mother!"

Mother...

"Yi Ming..."

Mother!

...Wang Meng suddenly opened his eyes, but the moment he opened his eyes, he was stabbed by the sunlight coming in from the window and couldn't help closing them again.Pulling the quilt kicked off by himself, Wang Meng turned over, closed his eyes and groped for a while before finding his mobile phone.

[-]:[-]...go to bed for a while...

Just as Wang Meng was about to put down his phone, the phone in his hand vibrated. He opened his eyes and glanced impatiently, and found that the caller ID was "Boss". Then Wang Meng remembered that he was going to work today, so he cleared his throat. Wang Meng answered the phone: "Ahem... Boss... Ahem...", what to do, pretend to be sick.

"Wang Meng, why are you late again today... Are you sick?"

"Ahem...yes, boss, I'm so sorry, I might ask..."

"Ask for sick leave, right? You don't need to tell me about this kind of thing. As a boss, I always take care of my employees. It's just that you're absent for a day, and the salary..."

"What?!" Wang Meng was startled, and he lost his drowsiness in an instant. "Boss, I seem to be recovering. I'll come to work soon!"

After hanging up the phone, Wang Meng fell back on the bed, muttering about "profiteer" silently, and after laying his body on the bed for a few minutes, he finally left the bed reluctantly.

After washing up like sleepwalking, Wang Meng, who was going to leave like this, suddenly turned around, facing the mirror, and just stood still for a few minutes, as if in a daze.

Wang Meng looked at the thin black-haired young man in the mirror, and the black-haired young man also looked at him. After a long time, Wang Meng took out some tools as if conjuring, and fiddled with his face for a while, waiting for him to finish work. The young man who appeared in the mirror had some changes, but only the eyes were smaller, the corners of the mouth and the bridge of the nose had some slight changes, and the skin color was normal. It seems that he has changed a person, but he has gained a lot of popularity.

"OK!" Patting himself on the face, Wang Meng seemed very satisfied and changed into a shirt and went out.

Not long after walking, he came to Wu Xie's Wushanju. Wang Meng saw an old man walking towards Wushanju from a distance. With Wang Meng's eyesight, he felt that the old man looked... How should I describe it? ?A little obscene?

Yes, it's wretched. The old man bent slightly, and he didn't look like an upright person. He patted his chest, showing a big golden tooth with a smile.

Wang Meng narrowed his eyes slightly. This man should have something good in his arms, and he will ask the boss to pay attention to it later.

When he stepped into Wu Shanju, Wang Meng saw that the old man with golden teeth was chatting with Wu Xie. Wang Meng heard Wu Xie saying something like "I was cheated by the Americans" and "How could I find it?" The words sounded quite impatient, as soon as Wang Meng entered, Wu Xie saw him, and when he was about to say something to him, Wang Meng stopped him with a gesture.

Relying on the gold-toothed old man with his back turned to him, Wang Meng told Wu Xie that the gold-toothed old man was carrying some good things with gestures and mouth shapes.Wang Meng said that he was almost winking, and he didn't know whether Wu Xie understood what he meant, but seeing Wu Xie's reaction, Wang Meng guessed that he should understand.

The old man with golden teeth lowered his voice: "I heard that you have connections, and I was introduced by Lao You."

Wu Xie's eyes drifted a little again, "Where...which one is itchy, I don't know it."

"I understand, I understand," the gold-toothed old man chuckled, and took out a watch from his pocket, "Look, Old Tick said that you'll understand after just looking at this."

Wang Meng, who was standing next to him, could hear some clues. The relationship may be shady, but usually people who come here by using their connections will not have much difference in what they bring. Boss, you have to increase the future of your shop Take the oil.

Wu Xie didn't seem to like this kind of circling around, so he raised his hand directly: "Even if you are an old friend, what do you want from me?"

The old man with gold teeth grinned, revealing a big iconic gold tooth: "A friend of mine brought something back from Shanxi, and I want you to show me if it's real."

The goods are coming out!Wang Meng put his attention on the old man with golden teeth, and he also looked forward to something good from the old man with golden teeth.

This is Wu Xie showing his side of a small profiteer, and he started to deal with the old man with golden teeth: "Look at you with a Beijing accent, you big bastard from Beijing came to the south to consult me, you are too flattering me, how much is Beijing?" Master, I'm afraid your ulterior motives are not in drinking!"

Indeed, there are enough experts in Beijing, and they came all the way to Hangzhou to find the boss for appraisal, fearing that they might have other motives.

I just heard the old man with golden teeth chuckle: "It is said that the southerners are smart, and it is true. You are not old, but you can see it very clearly. To be honest, I am not looking for you this time. I want to meet you." Your grandpa."

Wu Xie's expression changed instantly: "What's your intention in looking for my grandfather?"

Wang Meng also became vigilant. He thought to himself, so this person wanted to find Old Dog Wu through Wu Xie. Speaking of it this way... this old man with golden teeth is not safe.

"After your old man stole the Warring States Silk Book in Baoziling, Changsha, did you keep one or two rubbings? My friend just wants to know, is it the same as the one we have?"

Before he finished speaking, Wu Xie yelled at Wang Meng who had been standing aside and listening silently: "Wang Meng, see off the guests!"

Wang Meng also came over, he really wanted to invite the old man with golden teeth out of the shop.

The gold-toothed old man didn't seem to expect that Wu Xie would turn his back on him when he said that he would turn his back on him. Seeing Wang Meng walking towards him, the gold-toothed old man obviously felt something was wrong, and at the same time he was wondering how long this man had been standing here. feel?Before he had time to think about it, the old man with golden teeth hurriedly said, "Why do you want to drive people away while talking?"

"What you said is right, but it's a pity that you came too late. My old man traveled westward last year. If you want to find him, go back and cut your pulse!"

Wang Meng wanted to laugh when he heard Wu Xie say that, that's right, either cut his pulse or hang himself.

"I said you are a little grandson, why don't you listen to what you say." The old man with big gold teeth smiled wickedly, "It doesn't matter if the old man is gone, and I didn't say what's the matter, anyway, you can also take a look. The things that come here, you are also trying to show off your face, don't you?"

Wu Xie glanced at the old man with golden teeth, and nodded as if wanting to dismiss this trouble: "Just take a look, I dare not say if it is right."

At this time, Wang Meng walked to Wu Xie's side calmly, only to see the old man with gold teeth took out a piece of white paper from his arms, looking at it made people angry, Wu Xie had already put his mood on his face After going around for a long time and being mysterious for so long, what I took out was just a copy.

The gold-toothed old man seemed to see the dissatisfaction of the two of them: "That's right, that baby can't be carried around, it will break when shaken." He said, and lowered his voice pretending to be mysterious, "If it weren't for me. , this thing has already gone abroad, and it can be regarded as serving the people.”

After hearing this, Wang Meng thought this man was really funny, but was he still patriotic?

Wu Xie chuckled beside him: "You look like you are fighting back, I think you dare not make a move, this is a national treasure, you don't want your head anymore!"

One sentence was exposed by Wu Xie, and the old man's face turned green, but he had to bear with it if he asked Wu Xie, and said: "You can't say that, every line has its own way, I think your old man did it in Changsha back then. When I was a Tufuzi, my reputation spread far and wide..."

Wu Xie's face was ugly, and he gritted his teeth: "If you want to mention my grandpa again, I won't watch it!"

"Okay, let's stop, give me a quick look, so I can run away quickly."

Wu Xie unfolded the white paper, and at a glance, he knew that it was a well-preserved Warring States Silk Book, but it was not the one that my grandfather stole at that time. Although this one was relatively old, it should be written in later dynasties. The counterfeit, that is to say, is an antique counterfeit, which is a very embarrassing thing.

So Wu Xie smiled: "This should be a fake from the Han Dynasty. How do you say it? You say it's fake and it's not fake, and you say it's real and it's not real. The ghost knows if it's a copy or a nonsense." Made it up? So I don’t know how to say it.”

Wang Meng looked at it from the side, but felt that the thing on the paper was not just a fake, so he pulled Wu Xie's clothes calmly, Wu Xie approached him slightly, and Wang Meng just stood there in front of Wu Xie. Give him a code word a little later and tell him to be careful.

"Then is this the one your grandfather stole?"

"To tell you the truth, the share my grandpa stole was tricked by that Yankee before he even had time to take a look at it. I really can't answer your question." Wu Xiexu received Wang Meng's secret words , tactfully doing Tai Chi with the old man with golden teeth, with a sincere look on his face.

The gold-toothed old man really believed it, and sighed: "That's really a coincidence. If you don't look for that American, I'm afraid it's really hopeless."

"Why, why do you care so much about this volume?" Wu Xie seemed to be surprised, and asked the old man with golden teeth.

"Little brother, to tell you the truth, I'm really not an upside-down guy. Look at me, I'm so tough, but my friend is indeed an expert, and I don't know what he's trying to sell. Anyway , People have their own reasons." The old man with golden teeth chuckled and shook his head, "It's not easy for us to ask, right, let's take a step first." After finishing speaking, he left without looking back.

As soon as the gold-toothed old man went out, Wang Meng patted Wu Xie: "Boss, look quickly." There is a pattern on the paper, it is a fox-like human face, and the two eyes without pupils are very three-dimensional, as if they are sunken from the paper, it looks creepy, but from this point of view, this silk book should be A rarity.

"Boss, that man is coming back." Wang Meng silently reminded Wu Xie, he wanted to say: Boss, you should do something quickly.

Wu Xie reacted very quickly, took out the digital camera, and took a few clicks of the paper to take a picture of it. Then Wang Meng quickly took the digital camera and put it back on the counter. Wu Xie calmly picked up the paper and walked out the door, bumping into the nose of the old man with big gold teeth, "You forgot something."

Wu Xie and Wang Meng stood at the door of the shop with smiles, watching the old man with gold teeth fold the paper and put it back in his arms, bending slightly, and going back as he came.

After seeing off the old man with golden teeth, Wu Xie and Wang Meng touched shoulders tacitly, "Good job, I'll give you a raise next time."

"Boss, this is what you said about you, don't forget."

In the evening, Wu Xie's shop closed. Although nothing was brought in today, Wu Xie and Wang Meng studied the photos they took earlier together, but they couldn't figure out why.

At this moment, a short message was sent to Wu Xie's cell phone.

"Nine o'clock corns and yellow sand."

Wu Xie looked at the news and knew that his uncle's new product had arrived, and when he was thinking about whether to recruit Wang Meng, a small labor force, he received another message: "Longjibei, come quickly."

Wu Xie's eyes lit up, darling, his third uncle's eyesight is surprisingly high, this dragon's back means something good, if even his third uncle thinks it's a good thing, he really wants to see it.

Now Wu Xie directly closed the store door, dragged Wang Meng who was about to go home to sleep, and drove straight to his third uncle in his broken gold cup car, on the one hand, he wanted to see what his third uncle called good things On the other hand, I also want Uncle San to see what is the pattern on the silk book that he and Wang Meng took today?After all, the third uncle is the only person in their generation who still has contact with Tu Fuzi.

However, Wang Meng was annoyed by him, Wang Meng had always been lethargic, and it was time for him to sleep, but Wu Xie dragged him into his broken gold cup car.

"Boss...your car really...should be replaced." Wang Meng complained, his buttocks bouncing a little uncomfortable.

"If there are really good things this time, I'll definitely change them! I'll give you a salary increase too!" Wu Xie said excitedly, he just wanted to get to his third uncle as soon as possible, but the car was not very powerful, and he ran into a red light again.

"..." Wang Meng was silent, but he couldn't take it anymore, "No, anyway, it's not too far from your third uncle's place. Boss, I'm going down to buy a bottle of water."

After speaking, I got out of the car at the stop of the traffic light, and felt the value of fresh air as soon as I got out of the car.

"Hey, you kid!" Wu Xie thought about it and it didn't matter, and continued to wait for his traffic light.

Wang Meng came out of the canteen, holding a bottle of ice mineral water in his hand, and walked slowly to Wu Sansheng's place according to his memory. At a corner, he passed a man in a hoodie with a long root on his back. The long thing, wrapped firmly in cloth, seems to be an ancient weapon.

Wang Meng didn't see the man's face clearly, but he felt an inexplicable sense of familiarity when he passed by him for a moment, but Wang Meng just paused, and then quickened his pace towards Wu Sansheng's home.

And the young man did stop, and when he turned around, Wang Meng was nowhere to be seen.

Wang Meng found Wu Xie, patted him, and asked, "Boss, did you get the things?"

Wu Xie said "Damn", "What's the deal, I've already let others get there first."

"Boss, it's not a good habit to swear at people." Wang Meng silently slandered at the side, is it because your car is too bad?

Wu Xie and Wang Meng went upstairs, Wu Xie ran to pour two cups of coffee, and kindly handed the cup to Wang Meng, Wang Meng took a sip but frowned and stopped touching it, as if he felt a bit bitter.

Wu Xie told his third uncle that he met the old man with golden teeth when he and Wang Meng were in the store during the day. Unexpectedly, Wu Sansheng seemed to have changed suddenly. He remained silent and directly took Wu Xie's digital number. The camera printed out the contents, put it under the light and looked at it, and his face changed instantly.

"What's wrong?" Wu Xie asked, "What's wrong with this thing?"

Wu Sansheng frowned and said, "No way, this seems to be a map of an ancient tomb!"

Yep, you guessed it.Sitting on the sofa beside him, smelling the aroma of coffee, Wang Meng thought to himself.

The author has something to say: The author's writing style is really sloppy, many of them are typed according to the original content, please don't hit me too much, thank you.