"Brother Liao?"

"Your eyes are fine?"

I turned on the bathroom lights casually.

As soon as the light lit up, Liao Bo immediately did not blink.

"Yunfeng hasn't been asleep so late yet. I'm fine. I just came out to wash my hair. I couldn't find the hair wash cream, haha."

Uncle Liao smiled and wiped his face with a towel, and then he was about to leave.

"Brother Liao, wait first."

"What's wrong?"

This was a bit abnormal. I frowned and walked up to me, stared at Liao Bo's eyes and observed carefully for a long time.

It's very normal, exactly like a normal person.

"Is it okay?"     Remember https://m in one second.

I made way out and shook my head and said it was okay. Maybe it was because I was too busy these two days and I was too nervous.

Then there was nothing to say.

Because I slept late last night, I woke up at almost nine o'clock that morning, and scents came from the living room. Knowing that I was hungry, Xiaomi called me out for breakfast.

The breakfast was made from big leek dumplings made by Xiaomi last night. The rest was not finished. I changed the pattern this morning and made it into fried ones, and there was a small plate of pickles.

Xiaomi's face was rosy, and she smiled and said, "Try Brother Feng, fried dumplings, dip them in a little vinegar."

"The dumplings are good," I took a bite and praised the good cooked millet. It was crispy on the outside and fragrant on the inside. Liao Bo was drinking rice soup, which was as customary as the countryside. Every household in Wu'an drank rice soup in the morning and evening.

Seeing how delicious I eat, Xiaomi's eyes were as smiling as crescents.

"Bang bang!" As we were eating, a knock on the door came from outside the house.

"Brother Feng, eat quickly, I'll drive."

Xiaomi trotted and opened the door. I saw the beggar Mr. Liu standing at the door. There was also a middle-aged man with him. The man was carrying a black cloth bag in his hand.

I don't know this person, but he is not too old. He is about 40 years old, has thin face and dark circles. Although he is in his prime, this person has gray temples.

"Mr. Liu is here, have you eaten? I haven't eaten a piece of it. This one is," I stood up and said hello.

Mr. Liu smiled and waved his hand and said, "This is a friend of mine. I just arrived yesterday. I'll bring it over and get to know you guys."

"Mr. Liu's friend is our friend, Xiang Yunfeng," I smiled and reached out.

"My surname is Bai, Bai Risheng." He shook hands with me.

Isn’t it closer to shaking hands with someone? When I got closer to shaking hands, I suddenly smelled a faint fragrance on his body.

It's not the fragrance of a girl, it's hard to describe. The nose of a tomb robber is sometimes necessary to smell the soil, so I smell it.

Bai Sunrise, and at that time I thought to myself that this person’s name is quite easy to remember.

Xiaomi said: "Master Liu, you haven't eaten yet, why don't I be frying some dumplings?"

Mr. Liu told Xiaomi that it was really no need. After eating, I will bring Brother Bai to meet you today.

After drinking the rice soup at this time, he put down the bowl and wiped his mouth and said, "Yunfeng, I have made a plan for the revision clock yesterday. I need to take a look at the actual product. There are a few details that have not been correct yet."

I nodded and said yes.

Uncle Liao nodded and greeted Mr. Liu and was about to go out.

“Let’s wait.”

Suddenly, the man named Bai brought by Master Liu reached out and stopped Uncle Liao.

"Is there something wrong?"

Just as Liao Bo turned around and spoke, the Bai man suddenly took out a white towel from his arms and shook it quickly in front of Liao Bo's face.

Some powder came out of the towel, which made Liao Bo cough repeatedly.

"cough!

"What's this!"

Uncle Liao took two steps back, and in just half a minute, Uncle Liao suddenly felt weak and Master Liu quickly supported him with quick eyes and hands.

"master!"

"Master, what's wrong with you!"

When Xiaomi saw this scene, she ran over in panic.

Master Liu held the person with both hands, and Uncle Liao looked like he had fallen asleep and was unconscious.

"Don't panic, your master is in good health, just fall asleep for the time being."

"Let go! Let go! Let go! Let go!"

Xiaomi gritted her teeth and pushed Liu Ye's arm hard.

I was quite calm, so I immediately pulled Xiaomi away and asked Mr. Liu what was going on.

Mr. Liu helped Liao Bo to the sofa, turned around and frowned, "This person may have something wrong."

"Master Liu, do you think there is something wrong with Uncle Liao? Is that?" My heart was shocked.

Mr. Liu shook his head, "I just felt for a moment, I can't be sure, maybe it's not. Let Brother Bai try the specific situation. Brother Bai is also the Changchun Association that left in 1988."

"You are polite, Mr. Liu."

The middle-aged man untied his backpack and took out a wooden flat box. The box turned yellow and the material should be made of small-leaf boxwood. I think it was almost the middle of the Qing Dynasty. Boxwood was a hundred years old. This thing is actually much more expensive than red sandalwood.

Xiaomi was still making trouble, but I held it down. I comforted Xiaomi and said that it was just a look. Uncle Liao would be fine.

I have not forgotten that when Liao Bo brought Miaoyinbird to Yinchuan, he was kidnapped by Wu Le, a Changchun Association officer. Once, I saw a faint vertical line in the pupils of Liao Bo's eyes, which was exactly the same as Sister Hong's situation at the beginning.

However, Liao Bo's situation disappeared in about a month, and he kept helping me and keeping his head all the way, so this incident slowly faded out of my sight.

From Shunde to Yinchuan, from Yinchuan to Yulin, and from Yulin to Handan, I have a deeper understanding of Changchun over the past year. If I still don’t understand the Changchun Association, I will listen to my explanation.

Since ancient times, there have been many strange people and events among the people. The Changchun Society originated in the Shandong area. It was originally a storyteller organization. Later, in the late Qing Dynasty, it took root in the Northeast.

In that era, many folk craftsmen did not hesitate to go out to perform their skills to keep warm in order to make their wives and children at home. These people came from all over the world and did everything, and began to be continuously absorbed and accepted by the Changchun Association. By the 1940s, the Changchun Association's sphere of influence was not limited to the northern regions, the southern and coastal regions.

In the 1988th meeting, some people like the beggar Mr. Liu left the Changchun Association. The vice president was called Zheng Dadan, who was over 90 years old. As for who the real president of the Changchun Association was, no one knew that I, the person who was the next to the tomb robbers, would not come into contact with me.

Who were there in the meeting back then?

Circus trainers, magic tricks, four pillars and six Rens, drug sellers, manure pickers, storytellers, incense sellers, head shaved people, shoes repairers, brothels and girls, pimps, human traffickers, thieves, explosives, etc.

In a century, many of these people are getting farther and farther away from us. The world is so big that many people live in their own small circle every day. Going to get off work and sleeping on time to make friends, and they are undoubtedly watching the sky from the well.

Have you ever heard an adult say this when I was a child?

"If a stranger calls your name, don't look back. It is possible that a stranger pats you on the shoulder and follows you without knowing anything."

When I was a child, I always used a joke, thinking that my parents were scaring me, so why would this happen? What happened to me on the shoulder? I am not stupid and I will not leave with strangers.

It's wrong to think so. The rumors are not groundless. Someone patted the shoulder and said that the person would have a kind of medicine powder on his hand. As long as he smelled it, he would follow him. The principle of this thing is better than the obedient water and psychedelic drugs that people are using now.

I have seen it so I know more. This type of medicine has requirements for the audience, such as how many years old it is, what kind of mental state the person has that day, whether he has not slept all night and is in poor spirits.

The one named Bai brought by Master Liu is doing this.
Chapter completed!