V12.chapter 25

There was a heavy pressure on the people.

If those people a hundred years ago were also painters, when was the source of the whole incident? Is it going on endlessly, endlessly, endlessly and circularly?

So what's the fate of us? So endless, endless, endless, endless, endless, endless struggle between life and death? Either he will die in a painting on the way, or he will struggle until he is old, and finally die tired and desperate.

This is also It's too bad.

After they returned to the car and sat quietly for a long time, Kexun broke the repressed silence: "I'm going to stay here for a few more days. I'll focus on the study mentioned by the old lady's master. Since her master's ancestors lived here, those people came to ask her master to look at her and make divination, so the study should be in this city."

"What if her master followed them to other places?" Weidong did not let go of any possibility.

However, Ke Xun shook his head: "it's not possible. It was the most chaotic time in China at that time. I didn't hear the old lady say that she could shoot people in the street. In such a chaotic world, even though her master was very curious, she couldn't chase several people to other places. So I prefer that the study room is in the local area."

"It makes sense." Wei Dong nods.

"But it's not easy to find out, is it?" Wu you worried, "the study of a hundred years ago, I'm afraid, at that time, it may not be able to survive, after the war, let alone so many years have passed."

"If it's not easy to check, it's the only clue that can be grasped now," Ke Xun said. "And the bone appearance the old lady said. Wu you, you can go back to the old lady's house and ask if she has any apprentices or acquainted with people in the same way. The old lady can't see clearly. Let's find someone who can't see clearly."

As soon as Wu you thinks that his bone appearance is covered with dense black patterns, he would like to give himself a bone scraping therapy. Hearing this, he shivers for several times, and then nods again and again.

"What about the four of you? What's your plan?" Ke Xun asked the others.

"Brother, I'm ok. I'm worried about being idle at home. I'll stay here with you." Luo raised his hand.

"I'll stay." Zhu Haowen said only three words.

"I have nothing to do. I can spend the Spring Festival here." Fangfei road.

Wei Dong thought for a moment, picked up his mobile phone and dialed to the company. After some negotiations, he hung up his mobile phone and said, "yes, I originally wanted to save the annual leave to take it together after the new year. It's also a short-circuit in my brain. It's useless to have another annual leave. Now I'll just have a rest."

"All right, I won't go," Kexun motioned Luo Ji to drive. "First go back to the hotel to put down the luggage, and then make an arrangement."

On the way to the hotel, Zhu Haowen simply sent what he heard today into the group. Ke Xun called Mu Yiran directly, explained it in detail, and told him that he decided to stay in City C to continue the investigation.

Mu Yi Ran seems to be busy. After listening to his narration, he didn't immediately express his opinions. He only asked him to pay attention to safety and hung up the phone.

A group of people first took Wu you back home and returned the car. Then they took a taxi to the hotel.

Kexun ordered two double rooms, and Wu you ordered a single room for Fang Fei. Fortunately, they were all on the same floor. At the moment, everyone gathered in Ke Xun's room and Weidong's room to discuss the next arrangement.

"I thought that the study should have been destroyed in that era," said Ke Xun, sitting cross legged on the bed, giving the edge of the bed to Zhu Haowen and Luo Zhen. "Otherwise, the old lady also lives in this city. She is over 80 years old, and she came from that era when she was a child. How could she not know which study it was?

"Well, even if the city is too big and there are too many study rooms, if the study room has been around for a long time, her master will tell her," it's the study in our city. "Since I didn't say so, I think it was at that time that the study had disappeared.

"So if we want to search, I'm afraid we can't find it in modern people's memory. We can only find some relevant historical documents of our city."

"Or look up some local county records," Zhu said, bringing his notebook, which he is now opening to log on to the website. "In addition, there may be relevant information on the Internet."

"So," Kexun said, "haowener is responsible for staying in the hotel and searching for information on the Internet. Dongzi and I, radish and Fangfei, go out and have a look at the relevant places, such as the local museum, the Municipal Archives Bureau and so on."

Wei Dong said: "radish, take good care of your sister Fei. We are not familiar here. We should be safe when we go out."

Luo said: "it's not sure who will take care of anyone. My sister Fei is so powerful and domineering. I'll promise that I won't drag Fei's back."

"It's better to change it," Kexun said. "You two have a child, a girl, one is not reliable, the other is too sharp. Dongzi, you and Fang Fei are in a group. I'll take radish with me. I'll go out in a moment. You two go to the archives office, and we'll go to the museum. "Wei Dong: "I'm afraid it's not easy to get into the Archives Bureau. I don't even have a decent suit with me. I'm afraid I won't let the guard sweep it out."

Kexun: do you think radish and I can go in

Wei Dong looks at these two. One is full of puzzling temperament and the other is covered with famous brands ok

After the negotiation, they left Zhu Haowen in the hotel. Four people went out together and parted ways at the door.

After spending half an afternoon in the museum, Kexun and Luo Zhen did display some local historical materials and photos. However, the study room was not representative and symbolic after all, and the materials didn't mention it at all.

"How to fix it, brother?" Two people stand in front of the Kanto cooking stand, one with a string of fish balls in his mouth, eating steaming hot.

Kexun puffed out a breath of heat: "after eating, let's go to the art museum in winter."

Luo's food box almost fell out of his hand and said in a panic: "brother, why are you going? I don't even want to think about that place! "

Kexun picked up a string of tofu and blew it: "don't worry, it won't be sucked in again. I want to go to the art gallery to find out the staff. I have a question: is it possible that the location of the library at the beginning is the location of the art gallery now? "

Luo Zhen thought for a while, and said to the boss, "give me another one!"

Ke Xun: "it's So hungry? "

Luo zhe: "eat more and go again, and you will be a dead ghost when you die!"

Ke Xun: "it's A rich second generation ghost who is full of Kanto cooking? "

After eating, they took a taxi and went straight to the art museum in winter.

The snow outside the museum is like the day of painting. The sky is overcast, and the snow stops for a moment. The cold winter is coming. The art gallery stands under the gloomy sky and looks very cold and dead.

Luo Yi could not help leaning against Ke Xun's body, and wished he could not walk with his arm.

"Don't be gay, will you?" Ke Xun rubbed his brain seeds with disgust.

Luo zhe: Which of us is gay.

My brother is so fierce that he even dislikes himself.

There was no one but a guard at the entrance of the art gallery. The hall was empty and there was no one in the hall. Ke Xun went directly to the office of the office staff with trembling Luo Luo, but he was driven out without saying a few words.

The reason is that they don't look like good birds.

"Sir, I'll buy a suit and come back tomorrow." Kexun had to take Luo zhe out of the restaurant. Without leaving in a hurry, he went to the cafe next to him.

The boss even remembered Ke Xun - "the handsome guy who paid the bill last time." he couldn't help laughing: "are you art students? If you come to the art gallery on such a cold day, they will close later. "

"So early?" Luo Hai raised his wrist and looked at his Patek Philippe, "it's only four o'clock."

"Isn't it cold," said the boss, "when you're in for three or nine days, there's almost no one here. It's useless to open the art gallery. It's not necessary to leave work early."

"I don't think you have any guests here," said Ke Xun, looking around, and there were only two guests, he and Luo Yi. "Normally, business should be better in winter, right? Isn't it comfortable to have a cup of hot coffee when it's cold? "

As there were few guests and the boss was very free, he sat down and talked with Ke Xun: "my shop is not doing well. You have to look at this part of the city. There is such an art gallery nearby. There is no village in front of it, and there is no shop behind it. Who can come here for a cup of coffee? My guests here are usually those who come to the art gallery, but you think, where are so many people who love to watch this stuff these days? Basically, in addition to Literature and art, young people are also dating couples here, and there are not many people coming all year round. "

"Don't you lose money when you open a shop here? How much is the monthly rent of the house? "

"Hey, this house is my own, or I can't spend it here any more." Said the boss.

"Have you bought the land?" Kexun was even more strange, "the flow of people in this area is not good. Why do you buy this land? With the money, it's better to rent a shop in the city center. "

"I didn't buy this land by myself. My ancestors lived here. It turned out that this place was full of residents. Later, all the demolition and other things were moved away. It just didn't come to us. You see, there are about ten households left..." The boss was saying this, but Kexun caught the key point: "wait a minute. Do you think your grandparents live here? Let me ask - in the Republic of China, or in the next few years, your family also lived here? "

The boss nodded: "yes, that's why I can't bear to sell this land. At any rate, it's the ancestral land and ancestral house."

"Do you know what kind of facilities were built in this location of the art gallery at that time?" Ke Xun asked.

"I know where to go," said the boss. "When I was a child, the art gallery was like a piece of wasteland."

"Excuse me for taking the liberty," said Kexun. "Does your father order your grandfather to live now?"

"Brother, it's called lingzu."Ke Xun: "it's Do you want me to teach you how to call lingzu

Luo zhe: "no, no, don't get excited - boss, do you want to keep your grandfather alive?"

The boss: "it's What are you doing? "

Ke Xun: "I want to ask him something. Can you ask him for us? It's about what kind of building was built in the art gallery when he was a child, just this little problem. "

The boss looked at Kexun strangely: "why do you always ask this?"

"This is our research topic," Kexun said on the spot without changing his face. "Whether I can graduate smoothly depends on your boss!"

“…… My grandfather doesn't live here now. He lives in the city with my father, "said the boss, taking out his mobile phone." I'll make a phone call. Do you want to ask about this? "

"Yes, yes," Kexun nodded. "Depend on you, boss. Do it

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