Chapter 47 Chapter Forty Seven

Early the next morning, he borrowed an electric car from his sister and took Li Yunfang to the county seat.The county is bustling with electric vehicles or other fuel-powered vehicles.Even the tricycle was equipped with an engine, and black smoke was sprayed from the rear of the buttocks.After walking around for a while, I found an Internet cafe.Fang Zijiao remembered that when the Internet first emerged, a bunch of Internet cafes opened at the north gate of the school. He was also dragged by Li Shijiang to play the online game "Delta Special Forces".Before long, home broadband became popular, and Internet cafes were basically extinct.But in this small county, the business is still booming.

A few thick black characters on the counter of the Internet cafe: For the sake of national security, please register with your ID card! He pulled out his ID card, got the number and found a location.The whole venue was full of smoke, and everyone was playing with concentration. Many people had yellow hair on their heads. The young people in the county are really fashionable.Fang Zijiao sat down, the letters on the keyboard were completely invisible, and he could scrape a catty of dirt, probably hundreds of millions of bacteria and viruses were swimming there.He is not good at blind typing. Li Shijiang once laughed at him: "You are still one-finger Zen. You are too backward. Even my mother can be proficient in blind typing." Later, I found that in most cases, touch typing does not affect my work, so I gave up.But now... Li Yunfang pushed him away: "I'll do it."

She skillfully clicked on the Internet, found the download address, and slowly downloaded "Bamboo Slips of Chu Mountain and Chu".The computer in the Internet cafe does not have PDF viewing software installed, so I have to install it temporarily.During this period, Fang Zijiao's ears were filled with all kinds of unsightly insults. It wasn't the people in the Internet cafe who scolded each other, but each of them wore headphones and cursed at the video. There was a long-haired girl who probably Just in her early twenties, her voice is extremely loud and her language is extremely obscene, but the most terrifying thing is not obscenity, but obscenity and monotony. Her obscene language easily overwhelms other noises, and she stands out: "I fuck your mother, I fuck your mother , you fucking fuck, come on, you're a bitch if you don't come, I'll fuck you to death, I'll fuck you to death..."

Fang Zijiao frowned, thinking that when this girl was just born, she must be pure and flawless, like a seedling, what made a person become so violent and perverted.Li Yunfang knew that he was in a bad mood, so she hurriedly packed the PDF, and the page of "Bamboo Slips of Chu Mountain and Chu" opened slowly.Fang Zijiao quickly dragged the mouse, wanting to drag to the divination slips, found the slips where Wu Sheng appeared, and took pictures with his mobile phone.But the computer in the Internet cafe was so broken that it froze as soon as it was dragged on, and there was no response for a long time.Li Yunfang raised his hand: "It smells so strong, I want to vomit." Fang Zijiao said: "You wait for me outside, I will go out immediately."

Li Yunfang said: "Hurry up too, this environment is not healthy." After speaking, she went out.After a while, the screen responded again.Fang Zijiao continued to take pictures, and just after taking pictures, he suddenly heard screams outside, which seemed to be Li Yunfang's voice.Fang Zijiao's heart sank. There are a lot of hooligans in the county. If you get involved, you will be in trouble. It is useless to find the police. ?When Fang Zijiao was still studying in the county, he often saw the police leisurely watching people fight. He was called the police. After the fight, he went up and said a few words: "Hey, let's save face, let's go." So the crowd They scattered.Fang Zijiao ran out in a hurry, but was stopped by an Internet cafe watcher: "Where's the money?"

Fang Zijiao said, "I'm in a hurry. I'm keeping my ID card with you. I'm afraid I'll fly away?" He spoke a dialect. The dialect of the county town is different from the dialect of his hometown village. He was always ridiculed, and as soon as he spoke, someone commented on him as a "countryman". Later, he learned the same accent as the people in the county.As soon as someone watching the Internet cafe heard it, he said, "Okay, hurry up and come back." Li Yunfang fell to the ground at the door, and a few gangsters sat there smoking, seeing Fang Zijiao, as if nothing had happened.Fang Zijiao hurriedly pulled her up: "What's going on?" Li Yunfang said in a low voice, "That man tripped me." Fang Zijiao secretly thanked that these little gangsters hadn't robbed her openly.He has been away from this county for more than ten years, and the law and order were okay at the time, but later he heard from his classmates that the situation has been declining in the past ten years, and the streets are full of young people taking drugs.He asked Li Yunfang, "Are you okay?" Li Yunfang said, "Fortunately, nothing happened." Fang Zijiao said, "Then let's go." They went back to the Internet cafe and exchanged money for ID cards.The person who watched the Internet cafe glanced at his ID card: "Yo, you live on the campus of Northern University. Your accent is from ours!"

Fang Zijiao said: "I studied in County No. 1 Middle School for six years, and then I went to Beibei City to study in university." Smiling at the Internet cafe: "You didn't come to this kind of place, take your sister and go. Fortunately, you are a local." Fang Zijiao thanked her a few words, and hurried away with Li Yunfang. The gangsters still shook their heads and sat at the door smoking. Said: "Your place is also very chaotic." Fang Zijiao said: "It seems that your hometown is the same. You probably know that young people in this small county are the scariest nowadays. They take drugs, drink and fight. It's not our time. Back then I shouldn’t have let you come with me.” Li Yunfang nodded: “Yes, big cities are a little better in this respect.” Fang Zijiao said: “It’s nothing else, I’m just afraid that you will have a miscarriage, I can’t explain it.” Li Yunfang didn’t answer.

They found a seat at the post office and studied the photos for a while. Fang Zijiao said, "It's definitely a handwriting. The person who gave Zuo Yin a fortune and wrote the divination slips was probably Wu Sheng, the writer of the silk script." "Are you sure?" "According to strict academic standards, of course it is not enough, but I have always been more concerned about the handwriting of the Chu bamboo slips, and I can be 100% sure that they were all made by one person. I have never found such a situation before. Two different tombs, Don’t you find it fascinating that the two batches of unearthed materials were written by the same person?”

"What are you dreaming about?" Li Yunfang shrank her neck as if frightened, "I just imagined that people are not as good as stones. Once I was playing on Lushan Mountain in my hometown, and suddenly thought that this stone by the path is very happy. It has been there for at least thousands of years, and I have witnessed countless people walking by it, from the Han Dynasty, Tang Dynasty, Ming Dynasty, and Qing Dynasty, including the grandfather I have never seen, the great grandfather. It will definitely feel It's funny, people passing by it, with the change of dynasties, all speak different languages ​​and wear different clothes, some people may have rested beside it, and some people may have run wildly beside it, because someone chased Kill him. Some girls, maybe they were caught by robbers beside it, pressed to the ground and raped. It watched silently, accumulated so much material, but couldn’t tell others. It’s really interesting to think about.”

Fang Zijiao was surprised: "You have a lot of feelings, and I sometimes think so too." I just didn't expect her to mention rape. "Sorry, I spoke vulgarly." "Are you talking about rape? It's nothing. We are not children. We have to face up to many problems. Human history can also be regarded as a history of rape. I'll make a phone call and leave immediately." He walked aside and dialed Phone: "Mr. Wu, I found something." The person on the phone was pleasantly surprised: "Really? What did you find, tell me quickly." "There are words on the back of the silk script. Judging from the first two words, it is indeed a tomb as you guessed. It is a pity that the last few words are not clear, and the meaning cannot be understood."

Wu Zuofu shouted: "You think of a way, you are an expert, you must have a way." "It's hard for a clever woman to cook without rice. What can I do? You can, for example, find someone to re-photograph the original with infrared camera equipment. Many silk books unearthed earlier have solved the problem through this method." Wu Zuofu said: "Okay, I'll find someone. If this thing is done, I will give you a surprise." A large stack of red banknotes immediately appeared in front of Fang Zijiao's eyes: "What surprise?" The other end of the phone said: "You will know when the time comes, it's not just money anyway."