For several days, I rode a motorcycle with Huang Shulang and others to Zushi Bridge. Until the day before the 30th of the Chinese New Year, I specially told the people who came to me to treat rheumatism.
"Today is the last day. I won't come here again. Don't bring anyone here."
Everyone was very sorry. Some people originally planned to bring relatives here, but I didn't expect that I would be willing.
How much money I make here, others can count. I have an income of 20,000 to 30,000 yuan a day. I set up a stall here for five days, and I have at least 100,000 yuan in income. There are not many shops in town that can earn so much every day. If I set up a stall here for a long time, although it is impossible to have such a good business every day, after a year, I will definitely make a lot of money.
But for me, the money is enough for the time being. Even if I leave right away, Grandpa has enough money.
On the evening of 30, I handed all the money I earned to my grandfather, who refused to accept it.
"When Mr. Lin left, he told me not to let you guard this small place like Bajiao Village in the future. You should go outside, it's very big." Grandpa's lips trembled slightly. Grandpa is reluctant to leave me.
"I will accompany Grandpa in Bajiao Village in the future." I stuffed a dry pine branch into the stove, and the stove was burning brightly.
"You can't deceive me about what you are thinking. Although grandpa is old and his eyes are blurred, his heart is clear." Grandpa smiled and stroked my head, and then said, "You are in a hurry to earn so much. Don't you just worry about the money, Grandpa? Grandpa is worried that you will be deceived by others if you go out at such a young age. Your parents don't care, otherwise I will feel more relieved when you go out with your parents. "
"I'm not going to Guangdong," I said.
"Then where are you going? To Mr. Lin? Mr. Lin is a girl by herself. She is still studying, and she has to rely on family support. That's not enough. Study hard and go out later when you grow up." Grandpa said.
"I'm not going out, I want to stay with grandpa at home." My eyes were confused, and the shining flames in the stove became blurred in my eyes. I felt like an eagle that wanted to spread its wings, but didn't know where to go.
Grandpa sighed and went to his room to sleep. I put out the fire in the stove, and walked into Grandpa's room lightly, and put all the money I made by the head of his bed.
Then go back to the room. But lying down on the bed, I couldn't sleep. Outside, firecrackers were fired in other people's homes, setting off the mountain village in a festive atmosphere. But my house is very quiet. My family also bought a lot of fireworks and firecrackers, but I have no interest in them at all.
In the haze, I also seem to have entered a strange dream, I turned into a cloud of smoke, floating around in the mountains. I seem to have been to this place, the mountains are full of strange trees, and exquisite jade can be seen everywhere. The trees give off a lost fragrance.
"Giggle..."
A burst of laughter, as crisp as a nightingale sings.
I followed the sound and floated over, and on a huge jade stone stood an extremely beautiful fox. This fox has a lot of tails on its body. I counted it and there were nine. I felt really strange that a fox could laugh like a human, I just thought it was a really weird dream. A cold wind suddenly blew from the mountain stream, making me shiver all over.
"Not good. If I keep blowing like this, my life will be in danger." I screamed in my heart. But I thought again, "I'm dreaming anyway, no matter what happens, when I wake up, it will return to normal."
Just as I hesitated, the fox giggled again.
"Giggle, you are here again."
"Didn't I turn into a cloud of smoke? How did the fox see me?" I was extremely horrified. I wonder how this dream is so real. Could it be that this is not a dream, but actually happened
Suddenly a whirlwind of suction sucked into a vortex, and I was startled, only to find that I was lying on the bed. The sound of violent fireworks suddenly sounded outside. When I looked at the electronic watch in my hand, I realized that it was already zero o'clock. This strange dream is the second time. I don't know what exactly is going on here. This dream is too real, what I saw in the dream just now is still very breathable, as if I saw it with my own eyes. If it is really a dream, why does my head hurt a little when I finish a dream? If it weren't for a dream, how could there be such a magical place.
After the new year, I went back to school, but this time, I no longer have the same class with Huang Shulang and the others. I went to the third grade, and there are many my martial arts classes in the third grade class, so the environment is not for me. Difficult to adapt to. Unlike before, I was a popular student in the third grade.
Although the teachers still treat me special, the special treatment of the teachers now is completely different from the special treatment of the past. In the past, everyone sneered at me, but now everyone regards me as a learning star. Hope to take this class further.
But I have lost interest at all. My heart has been very difficult to calm down. I seem to feel the call of the outside world to me.
Teacher Lin wrote to say that she has been officially admitted to the Provincial Normal University. I hope I can go to the provincial capital to play in the summer vacation. Her tutor was very interested in my situation and could specifically guide me to learn ancient scripts. Teacher Lin's tutor is Qin Daoheng, a well-known expert in ancient Chinese writing in China.
This letter from Mr. Lin was turned over many times by me, until I knew that the creases had turned into cracks, so I put it in the envelope and put it in the thick dictionary seriously.
From the moment I received that letter, I began to yearn for the provincial capital.
There are too many questions hidden in my little head, and I hope that in the provincial capital, these questions of mine can be answered. What happened to the ancient tomb on the main peak of Bajiao Mountain? What happened to Octagon Village? What happened to the text of vitality? Or what about this strange dream I'm having so often now
One doubt after another, I was overwhelmed at a young age.
"Mr. Lin asked you to go, and you will go to the provincial capital during the summer vacation. You have never left Bajiao Village when you are so old, so you should go out and have a look." Grandpa tapped his tobacco stick.
I didn't answer: "We're going to have a double robbery in the summer vacation."
"You can rest assured, your Uncle Kui Zi has already agreed. He is responsible for the double robbing of our family. You can go to the provincial capital with peace of mind." Grandpa said.
"That's not good, their family also has ten acres of land." I shook my head.
"You can rest assured. You have so many apprentices, you should have promised to come to help our family. You are going to a summer vacation, and you can come back after a walk." My grandfather put the tobacco stick in his mouth and sucked it a few mouthfuls.
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