There was no Zhang Yanzhong, which surprised Xie Dong. However, since Shifu is so specific in his letter, generally speaking, he can't be wrong. Maybe after more than 20 years, things have changed and people have changed.

"Is tuandian just a huanghuayu village?" He pursued.

The man replied with a smile, "of course, our village, not to mention tuandian, is the only one in Pingyuan county."

He nodded and was thinking about whether it was necessary to continue to ask, but the man's mobile phone rang. After answering the phone, he turned to Xie Dong and said, "don't say, you're not mistaken. My father just remembered that at the beginning of liberation, our village landlord Lao Li's family adopted a child. But after so many years, everyone has forgotten all about it. The child's surname is Zhang, but after liberation, he changed his surname to Li."

This sentence aroused Xie Dong's interest. He bowed his head and thought about it. According to the master's letter, in the 1990s, Zhang Yanzhong was 51 years old. According to this calculation, at the beginning of liberation, he was in his teens. It seems that the child surnamed Zhang adopted by Lao Li's family may be Zhang Yanzhong as the master said. So he quickly asked, "is this man still alive?"

"They've been dead for years." The man said, "it's very hard to say that this person's life is also very hard. People are honest and can bear hardships, but there seems to be something wrong with their brain. On the way, their daughter-in-law ran away with others, pulling a child by herself, and they didn't have a good life for a few days."

"Oh So it is Xie Dong sighed in his heart, it seems that if there is no accident, this person is undoubtedly the descendant of Zhang. Unfortunately, over the years, it is estimated that it has already turned into a handful of loess.

When I think about this, I can't help sighing about the impermanence and unpredictability of life. It must have been a rich and powerful family. Zhang Yanzhong was supposed to be the son of a rich family. Unexpectedly, he was reduced to a small remote county in Northeast China. Finally, he was buried in a foreign land. It's really sad.

"Mr. Xie inquired about this man. Is there anything wrong with him?" Yang Shu asked.

One sentence pulled him out of his meditation, and he quickly smile, but he suddenly thought that Zhang Yanzhong still has a son. According to his living condition, it's estimated that his son will not be much better. If he can help him, he will give up his wish for the master. It's worth the old man to pass these two books to me. So he asked, "he has a son. Where is this man now?"

The man shook his head and said, "I have already moved away. He is a stranger, and he has little contact with the people in the village. In addition, he has been living for a long time. It is estimated that no one knows where his son has moved

He couldn't help feeling disappointed, but he had nothing to do. So he said to Secretary Yang, "well, Zhang Yanzhong has some past events with my master and Taoist priest XuanZhen. Of course, I don't know much about the specific situation. I only know that there is such a person from some correspondence between Taoist priest and my master, so I would like to have a chance See his descendants, at least make it clear. "

He deliberately implicated Taoist priest XuanZhen in order to attract people's attention. He said it in his mouth, but in his heart he kept saying: Taoist priest, forgive me. There's a reason for it. It's not disrespectful to you. After all, you know about it

This sentence really had an effect, Secretary Yang immediately raised the spirit, quickly asked: "dare to ask Mr. master who is a Taoist?"

He was stunned when he was asked, and then he realized that it might be a misunderstanding, so he explained with a smile: "my master is not a monk. His name is sun zuomin. He is a lifelong friend of Taoist priest XuanZhen. He is an old doctor of traditional Chinese medicine, working in..."

Before he finished speaking, he suddenly found that all the people on the table were looking at him with strange eyes. He was a little flustered. He thought he had said something wrong. Just when he was confused, Yang Shuji took his hand and exclaimed excitedly: "my God, you are Mr. Sun's Apprentice. No wonder our ancestors trust you so much. So..." At this point, he simply took up his glass and said respectfully, "nothing more, Mr. Xie. On behalf of our Lao Yang family, I'd like to offer you a glass of wine first." Then, with a big splash, he would drink a full cup of Baijiu.

Other people in the room also stood up one after another and came to toast with glasses in turn, which completely confused him. When Secretary Yang saw this, he put down his glass and explained the matter in detail. Then he suddenly realized.

It turns out that the cancer patient who was cured by the master's strange acupoint theory was Secretary Yang's grandfather. It's a big hit. It's just that there was no Internet in those days. Today, it might have been known all over the world.

"Mr. Sun's medical skills were superb. He was a living immortal. In those days, when he got cancer, he was waiting to die. But with a few silver needles, he managed to cure my grandfather. Later, the old man died at the age of 89, which was equivalent to adding more than 30 years of Yang Shou. What a virtue this is." Secretary Yang said, his eyes were a little wet. He waved his hand and said, "OK, I'll take care of this. Don't you just want to find a son surnamed Zhang? I'll do it for you now." After that, he took out the phone and called the local police station directly, and arranged the matter in the name of the secretary. This was a good idea. After half an hour, the police station answered the letter. The person Xie Dong was looking for was named Li Zhong in the registered residence. He died in 98 years. Li Zhongyu had a son named Li Dakui, who was born in 68 years, and moved out of the village after 96 years of marriage. Group 2, dongxiangpu village, shihuiyao town."How, this information is found on the police registered residence website, and it should be absolutely accurate." Secretary Yang's triumphant way.

Li Zhong! Just from the name, it can be basically determined that this person is Zhang Yanzhong mentioned in the master's letter, and dongxiangpu village in shihuiyao town is more familiar. It's only twenty miles away from his hometown, which is Xiaoyu's village. It seems that although the world is big, it is just like this.

"Lao Wu, don't drink any more. Mr. Xie's business is up to you. After a while, you can drive and take Mr. Xie to the lime kiln. If you have any difficulties, you can call me at any time. It's really no good. I'll ask my friends of the lime kiln to help me. In a word, we must do it quickly today," Secretary Yang ordered to the man just now.

This sentence really works. Lao Wu immediately put down his wine glass, and regardless of Xie Dong's obstruction, he got up and went out. After a while, he drove back in a car. Xie Dong saw that he couldn't beat Lao Yang's family, so he drank all the wine in his glass, and then stood up to say goodbye. Secretary Yang and others did not stay, has been respectfully put him on the car, this is reluctant to part.

Lao Wu is very talkative. He talks to Xie Dong all the way. After talking about his boss, he finally gets confused and sleeps. He doesn't know how long it takes. He suddenly feels a bump. Then he opens his eyes and looks around. The car has already got off the road and is driving on the gravel road in the countryside.

If you look around, the farmland on both sides is covered with a thick layer of snow, and the smoke curls in the village not far away. Obviously, you are about to reach your destination.

"You wake up!" Old five pointed to the village in front of him and said, "this is dongxiangpu village."

Xie Dong nodded, rubbed his face with his hand, and said with a little sorry, "I'm sleepy when I drink. I'm really sorry. I've made you tired."

"Look at what you said. It's all supposed to be done." Five laughs.

While talking, the car had already arrived at the head of the village. Two people got out of the car and walked slowly towards the village. Dongxiangpu village is not big. It looks like dozens of families. When they enter the village, some old men sitting in the sunshine at the entrance of the village come to see two strangers. They all look here curiously.

"Man, I want to ask you about someone." Old five said, politely took out a cigarette, to a few old men lit, and then said: "is there a village called Li Dakui ah."

An old man looked them up and down, grinned and said, "are you from the county to help the poor?"

Old five quickly shook his head and said: "no, we are not poverty alleviation, we just want to ask about this person."

"Oh, I thought I was here to help the poor." The old man laughed twice, then pointed to a dilapidated low house in the East and said, "that's the Dakui family."

Xie Dong and Lao Wu look at each other and say thank you. They are going to the village, but they are stopped by the old man: "don't go. There is no one in his family. They are all in the provincial capital?"

Xie Dong's brain can't help buzzing, vaguely feeling a little strange, quickly asked: "what are they doing in the provincial capital?"

Several old men said: "Dakui's daughter-in-law has cancer. She has an operation in the provincial capital. It's said that she also has chemotherapy. In recent six months, she has been running to the provincial capital every three or five times. The life at home is not like this. Otherwise, how can we sum up the poverty alleviation efforts of you two? The village has reported the extremely poor households to him."

He was almost stunned. For more than ten seconds, his brain was blank. A moment later, he asked tentatively, "is there anyone else in Li Dakui's family?"

"There's another girl, er Yu. What's her name?"

Another old man said, "her name is Li Qing, but she's not at home. She's gone to the provincial capital. It's a pity that she's so smart and can't read any more books. It's said that she's working in the provincial capital while serving her mother."

Xie Dong is completely stupid. Is there such a coincidence in the world? Xiaoyu's family is the descendant of Zhang family! According to the master's letter, they are the real masters of these two books. God, you're not kidding me. It's too unreliable!

Of course, old five didn't know that Xie Dong's heart was already rolling. He still said with a smile, "Mr. Xie, shall we go and have a look?"

He thought about it and nodded his head.

The walls of Xiaoyu's courtyard were built with stones. They were twisted and looked very dilapidated. He stood at the gate of the courtyard and looked in. It was a depression and lifeless.

Leng buting remembers that Xiaoyu had to learn medicine the night before yesterday. She shivered. Maybe God had already arranged everything. He went around the old man and finally just went back to the starting point from the end .

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