Qingben beauty

Chapter 80 Library student card

Ge Muzhuang only wanted the envelope with the stamp on it, and left the letter inside for me.

That night, by the firelight, I read the four letters.

The news that Old Wu received was not wrong. Judging from the letter, the person in the tomb was indeed an official's wife.

Those four letters were written to her by her husband-in-law, a sixth-rank official.

It's been a few years since I wrote the letter.

In the first and second letters, the tone of the husband-in-law's letter was still very tactful, roughly meaning to let the lady live in her natal family to cultivate herself, find the miracle doctor her natal family said, and heal her body well.

The tone of the third letter changed a bit, there were only a few sentences, and the last sentence still said that the family had already married him two concubines.

The fourth letter, which is the one with the stamp, only has two sentences, Lin has given birth to twins, Lin'er, and the family has children.

The first three letters should have been delivered by a special person, and the fourth letter was delivered with stamps and the seal of Tianjin on it.

I looked at the few lines of words on the letter, and felt a little embarrassed in my heart.

I thought, the reason why the lady got a sudden illness and died, and was buried by her family in such a place where the birds don't shit, I'm afraid it was because of this.

Because her husband-in-law obviously didn't want her anymore and abandoned her.

But even so, she took these letters to her grave.

Facing the direction of the cemetery, I lit a few sticks of incense that were still missing from my backpack, chanted a few words, and burned those letters.

I thought, if the yin and yang thing Gu Mingyuan said really has its reason, then that lady should be able to receive these letters, right?
Or, in my heart, I hope that the lady will forget these letters, forget about this ruthless man, and reincarnate.

Ge Muzhuang looked at me from the side without saying a word, then sat on the air vent and let me have a good sleep.

At dawn the next day, I got up early habitually. Ge Muzhuang had already woken up and was punching in the open space by the stream. Blinded.

Seeing that I woke up, he stopped, walked back to the extinguished fire, and handed me the kettle filled with boiled water.

I was actually a little curious, but I suppressed it and didn't ask.

I think, I have experienced so much in the past ten years, let alone him.

A soldier, a scout, a scout who has seen blood...

After I washed up, I took out those small sesame seed cakes and ate them. Ge Muzhuang cleaned up the ashes from the fire and took me down the mountain.

On the way, I roughly told Ge Muzhuang that I was recognized by Tian's grandma when I went to town, and then I was forced to buy a bunch of books.

Ge Muzhuang laughed loudly, but when he heard me say that the Gu family came to the door, he restrained his smile.

He changed the direction and took me down the mountain from the other side to another small town dozens of miles away from Mahuang Township, and then bought me a bus ticket to Hecheng.

I left him the address, hoping that he would find a way to return the book in the big wooden box I left in the hotel.

Most of the books in that pile were used by my own mother, and many books still have her notes and handwriting on them.

That is, my thoughts.

Ge Muzhuang agreed.

On the third day after I returned to Shencheng by car, I received the EMS sent back by myself one after another. Half a month later, I received the big wooden box.

There is also a letter from Ge Muzhuang.

Ge Muzhuang said that after the boss and his wife escaped that day, they took the townspeople and the police to Tiantou Village the next day.

The old village head pushed the Gu family out, saying that the Gu family was deceiving people, deliberately defrauding them of money, and if they wanted to find someone, they were only looking for someone from the Gu family.

At that time, those members of the Gu family had already been beaten into pigs' heads. Seeing that the police couldn't distinguish anything, they just cried and begged to take them back.

After the boss and others took the Gu family back, the Gu family refused to admit that they had kidnapped me. Later, Ge Muzhuang went to the town to ask the boss and the proprietress for books and boxes. Only then did the boss and the proprietress know that I had run away. The youngest son also heard the news and went back to the town, found a lot of contacts, and got the Gu family out.

Ge Muzhuang's letter said that the old village head's family hated the Gu family for this incident, and the boss and the proprietress' wife also targeted the Gu family in the town. The life of the Gu family was very difficult.

At the end of the letter, Ge Muzhuang left a phone number and asked me to call him.

I put the letter away and remembered it on the phone, but I didn't call.

I thought, that's it, I won't go back to Mahuang Township and Tiantou Village, and I won't want to hear about those people again.

I want to live my life.

One month after I returned to Shanghai, the sales lady came to me and gave me the real estate certificate that I had already done, and then said that I bought the house with full payment. If I buy another house within six months, If the total area exceeds [-] square meters and I don't transfer it within five years, I can apply for a blue-sealed household registration according to Shanghai's regulations.

Then I became a native of Shencheng.

I am a little moved.

But it's just a heartbeat.

Because, I have already figured out what to do with the rest of the money.

In the half-dark study of Tian's house, in that dark hole, when I saw those rare ancient books in that wooden box, I realized one thing.

The manuscripts written by Gu Mingyuan all his life are in my hands. In those few years, Gu Mingyuan taught me how to identify those rare ancient books, Tang posts and Song engravings, red seals and blue seals...

But these years, I just thought about survival and earning money to survive, but I forgot what Gu Mingyuan taught me, the most precious wealth.

And in that mountain stream, looking at those letters from a hundred years ago, guessing what that lady was thinking back then.

I also somewhat understood what Gu Mingyuan said, through those ancient and rare books, through those long-standing imprints, one can touch the opposite side of time and space.

I obviously like the things that Gu Mingyuan taught me so much.

How could I just throw away the most precious treasure that Gu Mingyuan left me.

I don't want to go through that moment of panic when Ge Muzhuang smiled and said to me that he could ask me later.

I want to learn, want to understand more deeply.

I want to learn knowledge.

I didn't have this condition before, but now, I already have a place to live. If I save a little, I only spend a few hundred a month on food.

The money I have now can fully support me to study.

I found the Shencheng Library, applied for a library card, and then found the largest bookstore in Shanghai to buy some books.

There is a training school next to the library. I saw that there were people who taught computers. After struggling for three days, I spent 4000 yuan and signed up for the computer training class.

Two months later, after I realized that I had to understand simple English in order to thoroughly understand computers, I spent another 5000 yuan and signed up for an English training class.

I went to class when I had classes, and read those books at home when I was not in class, studied the manuscripts left by Gu Mingyuan, and looked at the rare ancient books preserved by my grandfather.

I lived a fulfilling life, but when I was studying Gu Mingyuan's manuscripts, I found that the books and those rare books in my hands were not enough for me to understand the contents of Gu Mingyuan's manuscripts.

One of the teachers in the English training class came from Shanghai Normal University. When I chatted with him occasionally, I learned that there is a special rare book library in the library of Shanghai Normal University.

However, if you want to consult those rare ancient books that are strictly protected, you must be a student of the Normal University.

But I didn't even go to elementary school...

While I was racking my brains to figure out how to get the student ID card that allowed me to enter the library, I received a second letter from Ge Muzhuang.

(End of this chapter)