Ninety years later, Chengdu, Sichuan. "Don't mention the past, I can continue well." the sad cell phone ring interrupted my boring visit to the beautiful girl coming down the window. "Who will call me?" I picked up the phone with a little curiosity. "Rotten sweet potatoes, are you free? Come to my house in the afternoon and have a good drink in the evening. Remember, it's in my house. " I'll hang up before I react. It's my sworn friend, monkey. I can't help shaking my head and laughing bitterly. "This dead monkey is always in a hurry."
I know monkey in prison. He was originally called Hou. He is smart and thin, so everyone calls him monkey. He doesn't care much about it. He always emphasizes that "thin is thin, muscular" and his underdeveloped biceps are bright. A year ago, I was a college student in the Chinese Department of a university in Chengdu, Sichuan Province. The question of what is the Chinese department really puzzled the illiterate mother for a long time. "After more than ten years of reading, I haven't recognized all the Chinese characters. Do you know more than anyone after graduation?" I still have no answer to this question. After coming out, I feel like a golden oil, which can be used for anything and is not refined at all. In that year, I loved a girl at school. I deserve to have a chance. That day, I happened to meet a young man who was pursuing her at school. I rushed forward to argue with the boy. If two words didn't agree with each other, the boy opened his fist. I grew up in the countryside when I was a child, and I was a basketball player of the school. I was 178cm tall, so it was not ambiguous to fight. I don't know if my fist is too hard or the boy's bone is too soft. After a few times, the boy searched for teeth all over the place, and the retina fell off. My parents quit. They have money and power. They put forward astronomical compensation and said, "I don't want money, I want you to go to jail."
as a result, the parents in the countryside can't afford to pay so much money. In addition to the operation of the childe's family, I went in obediently and had a year's imprisonment. At first, the girl came to see me. She cried every time. Later, there was no news. I also recognized after the painful experience, and I didn't hate her very much. If it was me, I couldn't guarantee that I would never change my heart.
monkey's family is in the countryside outside Chengdu. I don't like learning when I was a child. In his words, "it's worse than being in jail in class.". He came out early to mix with the society. The monkey was smart and said that he was taken as an apprentice by a tomb robber in Shaanxi in a few years. The boy got in and soon had an accident. It's due to the boy's misfortune. He looked forward to it that time. Results the night before last played mahjong all night, received the master's call and rushed to "pick up the goods.". I fell asleep watching the wind. When awakened by a noise, he was still confused, and ran to the grave. When he saw that the flashlight was shaking, he shouted, "fuck, I want to call the police here." he looked back and saw that there were all police around. The police were also happy. "There are also people who rush to jump in."
so the monkey and I will go to the same prison and share the same number, and we will become friends. It was evening when we arrived at monkey's house. It's an ordinary village not far from the city. The monkey's house is an old house, which is estimated to have been in a state of dilapidation for decades. It is not in line with several brand-new small foreign buildings erected around it. At the moment, the monkey and I are sitting opposite each other and drinking. There are seven or eight beer bottles scattered under the table. Both the monkey and I were not in a high mood, they were just drinking.
"how are you? How is your work?" The monkey asked, "page," not so good. "I lifted my neck and took a sip of beer." I thought I could have a meal after I came out. As a result, people's eyes changed as soon as they saw it. Once, I lied about my experience in prison. I worked as a salesman in a company and got good results. I wanted to do a good job. As a result, the manager turned over my files and then it was out of business. "
"that's how it is now. When you sell, the money you have is not a small amount. You can safely put a lot of money in the hands of a labor reform offender. People don't know about you, and I won't change it. Look out. " The monkey comforted me.
"don't just talk about me. How are you now? After coming out, I have no news about you. Where are you going to fool around again? Did you go to Shaanxi to be a "local dog" again The local dog is a slang, which refers to digging into the earth hole to dig a tomb. In the past, when he was in the bugle, the monkey often solemnly introduced to others: "despicable brother is specialized in digging graves, but others dig the pits and then bury them. I dig the pits and then dig them. The procedures are different, just like eating by labor."
"don't mention that it's not easy to get mixed up in Shaanxi. If something goes wrong, which" Zhiguo "(tomb robber organizer, leader) will come to me." The monkey said listlessly, "fortunately, I didn't provide the master. The master gave me twenty thousand yuan. He told me to come back and wait. I guess it's out of the question."
"if you look at my house fucking, you'll score twice for farting, or you'll be knocked down." The depression in the monkey's heart was aroused. "I can't even raise my head in the village. I've been in prison and have no money. People don't look right at you. It's like I've got two words on my fucking face. My mother's age is not small, and her eyes are not easy to use these two years. I think it's cataract. I want to scold people when I think of it. It's a joke of others. One day, I will make a difference. "
two people have nothing to say but tears. Head down to drink, head up to howl, like two crazy people, the monkey's mother came out of the inner room to see several times.
in the middle of the night, the beer at monkey's house is all gone, and we're both in place. I shouted with my tongue wide, "what about monkey wine? No more? No way. There must be an old cellar in your family. Get it out of my fucking way. I want to drink. "
the monkey was stunned. "Don't tell me, maybe there is an old cellar in my family. When I was a child, I saw my mother playing drums in the basement of the wood house. I ran into her. She said it was the wine my father buried. Walk around and look for it. "
the monkey stood up and led me to the woodshed in the back room.
in the dim light, the monkey dug happily, and I was drowsy on a pile of rice.
suddenly, the monkey stopped moving and stared at the hole he planed.
"did this kid really dig it?" I stood up.
the bottom of the pit is not an imaginary wine jar, but a small mahogany box with a simple style. The small lock on the box has been rusted for a long time. It seems that it has been for some years.
what is this?
the monkey and I looked at each other stupidly. There were only two words "curious" in their eyes.
we couldn't help but feel excited, and together we wrenched the lock open. The lock had rusted and rotted, and it fell off with a little effort. The box is open. It's a cloth that can't see the color for a long time. Open the cloth. It's a treasure like item. The monkey excitedly took out the treasure and brushed the dust off it, revealing the golden luster.
"gold, gold, monkey, gold." I cried excitedly, "there is an old cellar in your fucking home. It's estimated that there are tens of thousands of such a big one. Tell me quickly if your ancestors were landlords. They must have fought against local tyrants and buried the hard-earned money that exploited the poor people when they divided the fields. I can't see that you are still a class enemy. "
the monkey didn't pay attention to my shouting. He was as dazed as an old monk. Instead of being ecstatic, he looked strange.
"the legend is true, it is true." The monkey murmured.
I was puzzled by the monkey's expression: "aren't you happy and stupid? Isn't it a gold treasure, as for it? Still legend, what legend? Nuwa mends the sky
the monkey took a deep breath: "when I was a child, I heard about Jin Yuanbao from an uncle of the family. It seems that it's a legend about a treasure. But nobody has seen it with their own eyes. It's just a boast. I didn't expect that Jin Yuanbao really exists."
when I heard the word "treasure", my wine woke up, and things became more and more interesting. I watched Jin Yuanbao carefully. It was no different from the one we saw on TV. It was only dim because of its age and some dust.
"what treasure? Let's hear it. "