Mountain and Sea Treasures

Chapter 393
We were not in a hurry, so we found a restaurant in Beihai and ordered some local specialties. Lao Xia chatted with the waiter while he was ordering.

While chatting, we talked about the rumor of Kowloon carrying the coffin.

"That's right. It's said that there are noses and eyes. It is said that eight of the dragons are golden, but the leading one is dark." The waiter is obviously quite gossipy, with eyes gossiping: "They all say This coffin must be the Dragon King."

We looked at each other, and the waiter turned his eyes around: "You are not locals, are you? The rumors have spread outside."

"That's right, that's why we came here." Lao Xia shook his head and said, "It's not easy to come up with an anecdote these days."

The waiter was amused by Lao Xia: "Then you have to go further south. That village is very remote. If it weren't for this incident, I, a local, would have no memory."

"It's normal, too. There are so many villages under one city, even the locals can't remember them all." Lao Xia said with a smile.

But the waiter shook his head: "I'm different. My hometown and that village are separated by more than ten miles. When I was a child, I played around all over the place, but I didn't know there was a village there. Once the rumors came out this time, there was A few people were also interested in that village and said they wanted to visit it, but they were all kicked out by the people in the village."

"Ah, then it seems that we have no hope, it's over, let's go back home as soon as possible, so as not to waste time." Lao Xia said in a joking tone.

The waiter also smiled, and said a few words to Lao Xia, and then went to order us.

After the dishes were served, we ate by ourselves without much chatting, and shrank to the car after eating.

"I'm afraid this Fengshou Village is not a dragon's pond and a tiger's lair." Lao Xia pondered.

I also thought about it, and asked if he was referring to the xenophobia in this village?

Lao Xia nodded first, then shook his head: "You guessed part of it right, but there is another reason."

I am busy humbly asking for advice.

The intelligence department is similar to Bao inquiring. There are mountains of news coming from all over the world every day. What Lao Xia and a group of key members do is to peel off the cocoons from these news, judge the authenticity and straighten out the incident, which is convenient for us action.

So their obedience is different from our obedience. Ordinary people may think what they hear when they are obedient. Smarter people may be able to hear two points of meaning from the words, but people like Lao Xia can probably listen to what they say. Make an eight-point deep meaning, and then summarize it with all kinds of news, I am afraid that you can hear the whole meaning.

Lao Xia didn't show off, and said directly: "This other layer is the extent to which Fengshou Village has been neglected."

"There is a village in ten miles, and a township in eight miles. It is normal to ignore it." I thought for a while and answered.

Lao Xia nodded with a smile: "It is precisely because most people think the same way as you that this village can always be stable, and no one will make an idea of ​​a village, but you heard what the waiter said, that is, the neighbor People in the village don’t know that there is another village nearby, do you think it’s possible?”

I thought about when I was a child, although I had never been to the neighboring village, I heard people in the village often mention it, so I also knew that there was a village on the other side of Jiangjun Mountain.So it's normal if you haven't been there, but if you haven't even heard of it, it's really not normal.

This point is very small, and I noticed it when the waiter said it, but I ignored it when I turned around.

"There are a lot of things to think about. What I found out is that people in this village usually come out to sell seafood, that is to say, they have contact with the outside world. Since they have contacts, they will inevitably leave traces. There is no reason to hide them tightly." Seriously."

Just when I thought I understood everything, Lao Xia's two words stunned me again. After pondering for a while, I realized what he meant, and my eyes widened immediately.

"This, this is impossible?" I said nana.

Everyone else laughed, only Yazai was as stupid as me and asked them what kind of medicine they were selling in the gourd.

Lao Xia patted Yazai on the shoulder: "Why don't you know how to turn your brain around?"

"Have they all turned into old men like you?" Yazai said rather disgusted.

Lao Xia didn't bother with him, but gently said what I suspected - that waiter was lying.

Of course, it wasn't all lies, but he probably didn't tell the truth about the closedness of Fengshou Village.

"Baby, Chang'an, you two guess why he lied?" Lao Xia asked with a testing tone.

Yazai slapped the steering wheel: "I didn't even see that he was lying, how do I know why?"

"Chang'an, tell me." Lao Xia glanced at Yazai bitterly, feeling a little headache, and then turned his attention to me.

I calmed down and thought about it. Although our operation was not deliberately kept secret this time, the identity of 701 itself is special, and the Bureau of Cultural Relics is acting as a cover in front. Except for those who know the inside information, such as 303 and the relevant higher-level departments, generally no one will hide it. The only way to focus is on us, so it is unlikely that the waiter knows our identities.

Then there is only one possibility left.

I made up my mind: "He should be from Fengshou Village."

"Sure?" Lao Xia asked with interest.

I nodded with confidence: "When this rumor comes out, it will not be a good thing for Fengshou Village, which was originally relatively closed."

"Not bad, Lao Yan, you have indeed taken in a good apprentice." Lao Xia laughed, and then scolded Professor Xu: "Don't spoil the boy anymore, he is smart, but he doesn't like to think about it. .”

"Oh, Uncle Xia, what are you thinking about so much?" Before Professor Xu could speak, the boy spread his hands.

Professor Xu didn't know whether to be angry or laugh, so he let out a long sigh.

"But I still don't understand one thing." I wondered: "Isn't everyone in Fengshou Village not leaving the village except those who sell seafood? What about this waiter?"

Lao Xia chuckled, said you guys to wait, opened the car door and ran out, but came back in a few minutes.

"I guessed right." As soon as Lao Xia closed the car door, he poured beans out of a bamboo tube and said, "This waiter is just hired these few days. He is hardworking and willing to work, and the salary requirement is still low. Let him give it."

Before, Lao Yan looked at Lao Xia Kao and I with a smile, and frowned when he heard this: "The response of Fengshou Village is too fast."

My expression also became awe-inspiring. A small fishing village reacted quickly after the incident took less than a week or two. If we are ordinary people, we must be very concerned about this Fengshou Village after hearing what the waiter said. interest is not great.

"But it's just the opposite..." Professor Xu concluded, looking out the car window: "Now I'm more interested in this village!"

Our eyes lit up, and Lao Yan swept away the heaviness just now, leaned forward and patted Yazai on the shoulder: "Go north first, and then turn south after this section."

Yazai finally had room to play. After starting the car, he drove out steadily. After about ten kilometers, Lao Yan asked him to turn around and drive back on a more rugged road.

Lao Xia got off the car once on the way, and when he came back, he had already figured out the exact location of Fengshou Village, and brought some people's comments on Fengshou Village.

It is said that Fengshou Village is just a small fishing village, and the reason why it is mysterious is that the people in the village are xenophobic, which is normal in Guangxi.

People in Guangxi are very hospitable, but they are also very territorial. They all come from village to village, and there are many people who are as uncivilized as Fengshou Village.

It is also said that they do this just because of the good fishing position, and they are afraid that others will covet it.

Another comment that lifted our spirits was not very eye-catching, but it felt deep-rooted——that is, the fishermen in Fengshou Village, who outsiders have come into contact with, are covered tightly no matter how severe the cold or the hot summer!

(End of this chapter)