After I came out of the hospital, I didn't meet Wang Yuanchao for a long time. He seemed to be traveling out of town every few days to treat his wife.

"Hello?"

After a moment, Wang Yuanchao's deep voice came from the other end of the phone.

"I am the one who aids the Chao Dynasty." I don't know why, but I have a special trust in Wang Yuan Chao.

I told him everything, and then told him that my grandfather might still be alive and that I had to find out.

"Okay, I'll arrive in the evening."

After Wang Yuanchao finished speaking, he hung up the phone.

I sat on the chair with a wry smile. In fact, Wang Yuanchao was so cheerful, which actually made me a little embarrassed.

I haven't contacted him before, I only called him when something happened, which makes me feel a little embarrassed just thinking about it.

At four or five o'clock in the afternoon, Wang Yuanchao appeared at the door of my shop. He was still wearing the same grass-green military uniform. He didn't even bring any luggage, and his appearance didn't change.

"The aid to Korea came really quickly!"

I had a bear hug with him.

Wang Yuanchao also gave a rare grin: "How is Fatty doing now?"

"This guy probably has some sequelae. He went back to his hometown to recuperate." I didn't say that the fat man might be mentally retarded, because I couldn't help but laugh when I thought about it.

I pulled down the rolling shutter door of the shop, then made a new pot of tea and drank it with Wang Yuanchao.

"Yuanchao, how is my sister-in-law doing now?" I hesitated for a moment and then asked.

Wang Yuanchao's face darkened, and he said after a while: "I have terminal liver cancer, and I still have it after three months..."

"Condolences."

I finally understood why Wang Yuanchao needed money urgently. It turned out that his wife had an incurable disease, and I didn’t know what to say at this moment.

"I can see life, old age, illness and death. I just hate myself for not giving her a good life." Wang Yuanchao lit a cigarette.

"What do you need me to do?" Wang Yuanchao said.

"To aid North Korea, this operation may be very dangerous. I watched a video before..."

Wang Yuanchao frowned and said, "Let's get to the point."

"Anyway, it is quite dangerous, and we need to cooperate with a man named Zhang Sanpao. This guy has a very bad character and is ruthless. He is a real gold-touching captain. I don't feel confident about dealing with him." I said.

"Do you want weapons? I can get them." Wang Yuanchao nodded.

"No need for now! I plan to talk to this person first and get some clues from him. I need your protection." I thought for a while and said, now I have nothing in my hands, except for the contents of the CD.

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If you want to find grandpa and the secret of that text as soon as possible, Zhang Sanpao is the key.

"No problem." Wang Yuanchao nodded.

Zhang Sanpao has always been active in the antique street. Every month when money is tight, he will come out with one or two local products. This antique street is actually a small community in the final analysis, with people from all walks of life, even if I have never been in contact with it.

These are shady things, but I still know who is engaged in arms in this street, who is a local master, and who is a serious person.

When something happens, who should you go to?

After living in an antique dealer's family for twenty years, you can know some things without the help of others, but when outsiders come here, they will be as clueless as a headless fly.

That’s why there is a saying on the road that a strong dragon will not suppress a snake with a low head.

Wang Yuanchao and I had a bowl of fresh meat dumplings and waited until dark before going out.

We came to a dark alley, and I stopped in front of a dilapidated garbage house and shouted several times into it.

After a while, a dirty and skinny young man walked out of the garbage room. I frowned. This man still smelled of marijuana. He asked impatiently: "What's the matter?"

"I'm looking for Zhang Sanpao, and I'll give you five hundred as a favor." I said with a frown.

"have no idea."

The man waved his hand and went back into the house.

"One thousand, and I promise you, I'm just asking him about something, not an enemy," I said.

I saw some hesitation on the young man's face, and I immediately knew something was up.

This person was probably afraid of Zhang Sanpao's revenge, but he was also interested in money.

"The last offer is five thousand! This money is enough for you to go out and hide for a month, and I will never reveal that it was you who gave me the information..." I continued to seduce.

"Let's go."

Wang Yuanchao said something, then turned around and left pretending to be impatient.

"Slow! I can tell you where Zhang Sanpao is, but I want ten thousand. With Zhang Sanpao's character, if he knew that I betrayed him, he would definitely kill me." The skinny young man said through gritted teeth.

"It's just five thousand, not a penny more, and you don't have any risk in this matter."

I shook my head. I couldn't back down at this time, otherwise this guy might ask for more money.

"Okay, let's show the money first."

I counted fifty hundred-dollar bills and waved them in front of the young man. His eyes suddenly lit up, and his originally decadent expression suddenly became brighter.

He stretched out his hand to take the money, but I sneered: "Tell me the location first! Don't try to fool me. If you can't find someone, you won't get a penny."

"Why are you lying to me? My brothers wander around Antique Street every day. Even if there is a little trouble here, I can't hide it from me. Zhang Sanpao must have offended someone a few days ago. He ran back in a hurry.

He was still holding a rag package in his hand, right? He is hiding in the grocery store now, you can definitely catch him if you go there." The young man said impatiently.

"Okay, it seems you are quite capable."

I gave him the money, and the young man stuffed the money into his pocket like a hungry wolf and left in a hurry, as if he was worried that I would cause a murder case.

Then, Wang Yuanchao and I found the grocery store. I pretended to buy some wine and knocked on the door.

Just as the grocery store owner was unlocking the door, Wang Yuanchao kicked the door open. There was a smell of wine in the room. There were two bowls and two pairs of chopsticks on the table. The rice was still hot, but no one was there.

"No, this guy ran away!"

Wang Yuanchao opened the window and jumped out. His ferocious appearance shocked the grocery store owner.

"Dingdang...Brother Dingdang, what do you want to do?"

The grocer's face turned pale with fright.

Naturally, I had no intention of paying attention to him at this moment, and quickly followed Wang Yuanchao after him.

Their speed was very fast. When I caught up with them, they had already run more than a hundred meters. The two of them were fighting together. Zhang Sanpao used his hands and feet together. Every move was extremely cruel, either eye-catching or locking.

Throat. I was terrified when I saw it, for fear that something would happen to Wang Yuanchao.

"Zhang Sanpao! Stop the hell."

I quickly ran over and kicked Zhang Sanpao in the butt.

"Li Dingdang?"

Zhang Sanpao saw my face, hesitated for a moment, and then stopped.

I nodded to Wang Yuanchao, and Wang Yuanchao also let go of Zhang Sanpao's shoulders.

"Li Dingdang, do you want to take advantage of others? I fought hard to get that skull back. I will never sell it without money."

Back at the grocery store, Zhang Sanpao said straight to the point.

"I'm not here to take advantage of you. I just want to ask you something. Where did you get that CD?" I asked with a frown.

"Compact disc, what disc?" Zhang Sanpao's expression was a bit baffling.

"Don't pretend to be confused because you know it. It's the CD under my bed. You didn't put it there. Could it be that a ghost put it there?"

This CD was related to my grandfather's life and death. As soon as I heard that Zhang Sanpao wanted to deny it, I immediately became angry.

"Do I, Zhang Sanpao, need to pretend to be confused with a little kid like you? I admit, while you were sleeping, I sneaked in and took away the skull again. I am hiding from the wind at the moment. How can I have time to do it?

What CD did you put in..."

Zhang Sanpao's expression was very ugly, and he seemed to think that I was deliberately looking for trouble.

My teeth chattered loudly, and I wished I could hang this guy up and torture him right now.

If what he said is true, then this is such a coincidence!

The skull with mysterious scratches happens to be in the same font as the rubbings we got in Li Si's tomb.

Also, who played that CD that appeared out of nowhere?

Seeing that Zhang Sanpao refused to admit it to his death, I had no choice but to ask: "Then tell me where you got this skeleton."

"Do you know the origin of this thing?"

The expression on Zhang Sanpao's face was a little strange.

"have no idea."

"Then there's nothing more to say. You also know the rules of the local masters, just sell the price without asking the source." Zhang Sanpao said.
To be continued...