My legendary life

Xie Dong's handwriting is bad enough, and this letter's handwriting is just like that written with his feet, and there are only a few hundred words. The whole article is full of sick sentences and wrong words. If it wasn't for the content that attracted him, he couldn't read it.

The writer claimed to be Zhang Wancheng. The general content of the letter is that his ancestors and Zhang Jingshou are relatives of his own family. Although his father died early, he still knows something about the legend of Zhang and sun. When his mother was alive, she once handed him a manuscript of a medical book. She said it was left by her father. It was said that it was very valuable. Looking at the antiquity, he went to the antique shop and asked. They offered 5000 yuan, but he didn't agree.

According to his mother, Zhang Jingshou kept the book in his home for more than 70 years. With the death of his father, no one knows what happened. His mother was illiterate and didn't know what the book was about.

The letter also said that he was the youngest in the family, with three elder brothers and two elder sisters. The family relationship was very complicated, and no one else knew anything about it. He didn't have any interest in medicine. Now he just wanted to sell the book and change it for a sum of money to improve his life. However, he had no access to it. He secretly inquired about it several times, but the other party's bid was not high. After listening to the program yesterday, I learned that Xie Dong was the first disciple of sun Zhengyuan's son, and what kind of successor he was. So I expected that this book would be valuable to him, so I wanted to discuss with him. As long as I could give him a satisfactory price, he was willing to transfer the book.

Finally, he repeatedly stressed that Xie Dong should not make it public, because there are so many brothers and sisters in his family. If he knew, he would have to pay for them and so on,

and left a mobile phone number.

After reading this letter, Xie Dong couldn't help thinking deeply.

In fact, when he studied the two books left by his master, he had doubts in his mind. Chang Huaizhi and Sun Simiao were both Taoist doctors in Sui and Tang Dynasties. It is reasonable that they should discuss the use of medicine. Especially the people who practice Taoism, they pay special attention to taking various kinds of pills to supplement their vitality, so as to prolong their life and increase their ability. But in those two books, there was no mention of medication. Of course, it was just a little doubt for him. After all, it was a long time ago, and the possibility of losing it was very great.

However, in the process of meeting with the sun family today, according to the old man, I heard from the old man that Chang Zhenren recorded a large number of prescriptions of pills in these two books. Those pills not only cure all kinds of diseases, but even become immortals. But he didn't take them seriously. After all, there are too many legends about these two books. Maybe they are just people's false words. Besides, the root of the world There can't have been any panacea.

But according to the letter, this legend is likely to be true. Maybe Zhangjia deliberately hid that part of the content about the pills. If we look at the effect of the treatment of the strange acupoints, these pills must also have quite high value. We can buy them for a little money. That's absolutely a great thing.

Thinking of this, he couldn't help getting a little excited. Coupled with the effect of alcohol, he felt impetuous. He wished he could have a chat with Zhang Wancheng right away.

This matter has to be kept secret for the time being. Although it is a bit impetuous, his thinking is still very clear. So quickly put the letter close to the body, and then grab the mobile phone and walk towards the door.

"Dongge, what are you going to do?" Liu Yong asked.

"You go to bed first. I'll call my daughter-in-law." He said without looking back. He went out of the room, took the elevator and went downstairs. He looked around. There were still occasional people walking in the lobby, so he went straight out of the hotel, found a relatively quiet corner, and dialed out according to the number left in the letter.

The phone rang once and got through.

"I'm Xie Dong. Are you Zhang Wancheng?" He asked impatiently.

"It's me, Miss Xie. I didn't expect that you could hang up so late. I thought you weren't interested either." Zhang Wancheng said. His voice is a bit hoarse, and his accent sounds like a local.

"I've just read your letter, but I haven't seen what kind of book you said at a glance, so I can't talk about any interest. Well, you can take a few photos with your mobile phone and send them to me. I'll have a look first, and then I'll sum up whether it's necessary to talk about it." He said leisurely, still secretly admire his wisdom, and did not appear to be impatient, save the other side to see a lion big mouth.

Zhang Wancheng agreed, and then hung up the phone. He should have been prepared. In less than a minute, he received the MMS from his mobile phone. When he opened it, his eyes suddenly showed blue light.

The book on the photo, no matter its material or handwriting, is highly consistent with his two books, and it is basically intact. If you enlarge the photo, the book should have no cover, and the title directly says "theory of pills". The following is a specific discussion. But Zhang Wancheng seems very careful, and can only vaguely see a few lines of words, but these lines of words are enough to make him happy I'm crazy.

He calmed down his excitement. Instead of calling him right away, he was thinking about how to proceed. With Wei Xia as the backing, money should not be a problem, but the less the better. What's the price? Ten thousand? Fifty thousand? No, it's a bit early to talk about the price. You have to see the book with your own eyes. You'd better have a look at it. Then it's the bargaining link. The most important thing is that it must be done quickly. If it has been delayed for a long time, it is possible to have a long dream and miss the best opportunity.A few minutes later, Zhang Wancheng called. Obviously, this guy was also very worried, and obviously he couldn't hold his breath.

"Teacher Xie, do you see the information?" He asked carefully.

Xie Dong deliberately dragged a long tone and said, "look, I see it, but just one photo doesn't seem to explain much. At least you have to see the real book to negotiate the price. "

Zhang Wancheng hesitated for a moment and said, "let's meet tomorrow. You can see it with your own eyes."

"Tomorrow..." Xie Dong pondered: "I'm afraid it won't be tomorrow. I'm going to leave tomorrow. The meeting has already finished. The tickets should be reserved. It seems that it's tomorrow morning. Time is too tight." It's true, but according to the schedule, I have to take a tour around the places of interest in Gaoyang tomorrow morning and take the high-speed rail to return to the provincial capital in the afternoon.

"What shall we do?" Zhang Wancheng seemed a little disappointed.

He pretended to ask, and then took out a look of reluctance: "otherwise, now, anyway, can't sleep."

"Now..." Zhang Wancheng hesitated for a long time and said, "it's ok now, but only one person can come."

"As for it, I'm afraid I won't rob you?" He said with a smile.

Zhang Wancheng also replied with a smile: "you don't mind. I'm an honest man and I haven't seen much of the world. I'm timid. If you come alone, we can talk if we can. If there are too many people, I'm really afraid. In addition, as I said in my letter, our family is also very complicated. Please keep it a secret for me. I don't want anyone to know about it. "

The more cautious Zhang Wancheng is, the more confident Xie Dong is. It seems that this matter is bound to happen. It's God's eye opening. I can't be famous if I don't think about it.

One day, even if I return these two books to Zhang Liwei or Xiao Yu, I should definitely own the part about pills. It's bought with money. In this way, I'm the only one in the world who has made great achievements in master Zu's unique skills.

Thinking like this, he even felt a little floating when he was blown by the breeze at night.

"Did I come to you, or did you come to me?" He asked.

"I'm not going anywhere, teacher Xie. Please come to me." Zhang Wancheng's tone was very firm, as if he was afraid that he would encounter something unexpected when he came out of the house with his baby.

"OK, then I'll go to you!" "Where are you?" he said with a smile

Zhang Wancheng said the specific location, and finally repeatedly told that it must be a person to come, otherwise, he would rather buy and sell than to meet.

When he put down the phone, he could not help but think, no wonder, an honest farmer with no culture, probably has never been out of Gaoyang city in his life. In addition, Xiao Jiu, who is also taking possession of property, of course, hopes that the fewer people, the better. He is afraid that something will happen.

Do you need to talk to Wei Xia first? This matter can be hidden from others, but not from Wei Xia. Moreover, Zhang Wancheng's attitude is not that he can take it down by 120000 yuan. His bank card still has tens of thousands of yuan, but he can't.

It's better to keep the price down and close the deal tonight? He thought, it's better to talk about it by himself, and then contact Wei Xia when the price is settled. Besides, if it's so late, don't bother her.

Touch out a cigarette, light one, slightly ease the next excited mood, reach out to stop a taxi, get on the bus, the address said, the driver foot accelerator, the taxi will drive out.

It was almost eleven o'clock in the night, and there was no traffic jam on the road. The taxi was driving fast. In less than 15 minutes, it stopped at the side of the road. After paying for the car, I got off the car and looked around. I found that this should be the junction of urban and rural areas. There are not only high-rise buildings around, but also many low houses. There are no pedestrians on the road. A few street lights are half dead, emitting dim light.

After a closer look, I found a large billboard on the roadside not far away. I walked in and had a look. There were several big characters on it, the schematic diagram of Qiaobei New District transformation.

This is it, Zhang Wancheng said on the phone. His home is just behind the big billboard. Let me call him when I get here. He looked behind the billboard. It was a dark shantytown. It seemed that the conditions of this man were not so good. He thought that this kind of dilapidated houses were rare in Pingyuan county.

He dialed Zhang Wancheng's phone. Unexpectedly, after ringing for half a year, no one answered. Strange, did you fall asleep so soon? It's impossible. I had to dial it again, but there was still no answer, but I vaguely heard the sound of the fierce friction between the tire and the road in the distance, which was like watching formula racing on TV.