I am a chaotic person. No matter how I say it, I don’t have the concept of time, and I don’t know what kind of person I used to be, but I seem to be born with some things, and now I am as ridiculous as groundless.

I am now in Zhuozhou City, southwest of Beijing. I only have memories of these few years. I have always been taking in my kind-hearted grandmother to take care of me carefully. She called me Guo Zi, because she asked me what I was named after the day I was seriously injured two years ago. I kept making a vague sound similar to Guo, so I got the name Guo Zi. I heard her say that I was still scribbling on the ground at that time, but she couldn't understand it. She said that she looked like a turtle, but also like a spider web in the corner. I was anxious with my backpack on my backpack. My memory was already the knot I thought about. Now Zhang Sanbang said that my grandmother was my wife. I wanted to go to Feilong's antique shop immediately and let him explain it to me.

Today is a ferocious Sunday. Taking a taxi on Taoyuan Road is as difficult as clamping rats with your fingers. I was so angry that I kept spinning in place.

I felt dizzy after turning around. Last night, I had tormented one after another. I didn’t sleep well, so I had to hold my head with both hands to settle down.

What a BMW and Audi whimpering, and farted in a mess. I was so upset that I was so upset that there was a bench in the bus stop sign in front, so I wanted to go over and calm down. I thought it was really not possible, so I snatch a car, but I couldn't drive it either.

As soon as I took a step, a stone hit my foot and almost sprained my ankle!

"Oh my uncle, I'm so unlucky." I couldn't get a taxi, and I was so crowded with buses. You were a small stone and even somersaulted to drill into the soles of my feet. I swung my thigh and wanted to kick it to Russia.

Before I could kick it out, my heel hit the hard thing behind me.

"I'll go, you don't have eyes on your ass!" A rude voice cursed.

Looking back, I saw a middle-aged man with a sturdy figure. He rode on a mountain bike that looked expensive. He looked bandit-like and had a special blue-black pattern on his forehead. He was tall and mighty, and he wore a string of giant conch Buddhist beads on his neck.

I thought to myself that I had just been scolded in the morning and my eyes grew on my butt, and you scolded me for not having eyes on my butt. At that moment, my anger rushed to my throat and said unhappily: "Your whole family has eyes on their butt!"

His face immediately became gloomy. He got off the mountain bike and walked around me with his hands behind his back. He said silently: "You are okay in your body, but you can have a Dragon Boat Festival together."

I was a little unnatural when he looked at me and said angrily: "Well? Look at me, then press your eyes on your butt."

"What are you saying! Tsk, you little poplar's mouth is so bad that you are all furious." When he said this, his eyes turned and he grinned and said, "Don't laugh at the battlefield drunkenness. How many people have returned from war in ancient times. So, the emperor's feet are all fate, so why are you and I stop talking? Come on, my brother, the conditions are limited. We follow the rules on the Tao, how about we punching, whoever loses will know the mistake, and then we will go one side to the other?"

Looking at the mountain bike behind him, my eyes turned quietly, and I thought to myself, "I can't drive four wheels, but I can do two wheels!"

I pretended to behave and coughed with a smile, "Hahaha, this guy is a refreshing person at first sight. I... no, I like to make friends the most." After that, I smiled and pleased me, but I felt very frustrated. The problem is that I don't know how to do this thing.

Obviously this guy is very good at this, chatting about things for a while, and chatting about everything in the family, so I naturally have to laugh with him. If it weren't for mountain bikes, I would have thought this was an illusion.

I saw that this guy was suspected of brainwashing me, so I quickly grabbed him and said, "Okay, brother, we met too late, but I still have urgent matters. So, don't think I'm too little, just give your mount to me, I have big things to do." As I said that, I stuffed the only 800 yuan into his pocket, and the expenses I had for me were paid by Feilong.

"Damn it, you guys, this one is a limited edition imported from the United States, it's tens of thousands! You know that you can buy a piece of paint for this little money?" He said, and took my wallet over and sighed, "Oh, you and I have a fate. If I lose, I will let you ride for two days. OK? Brother, am I interested enough?"

I quickly said, "Enough, but what are you doing with my wallet? There are some essential documents, such as ID cards..."

"Dede." He interrupted me impatiently and said, "What else do you have to worry about this? It's like a fruit food (fruit food is a slander on the Tao, almost the meaning of a young wife.), be slow! Come on, make a fist!"

He stretched out a finger and shouted, "Five leaders!"

My big-thumb brother also subconsciously stretched out, "Hello, brothers." I stared at my hand and was a little surprised.

He covered his forehead with his big hands, narrowed his eyes into thin lines, and said, "How could you...be that fast?"

And... this sentence makes him seem to know me before.

He turned over my wallet with a dark face, and said with a pout, "You can only buy a tire, so I'll give in. Wherever you go, I'll take you." After that, he stuffed the eight hundred dollars into his wallet and threw it to me.

I was very moved when I heard this and thought that although he looked like a bear, there was actually a white swan living in his heart. As soon as I thought of this, I discovered a problem: the uncle's car has no passenger seat.

Seeing my doubts, he yelled to try to beat me. Although it was a bit dangerous, it was better than sitting on the ridge and hurting my butt.

I was not polite either. I was about to rush up by his shoulders, but I was pulled down all of a sudden.

He said angrily, "Damn, I'll let you sit here." After that, he pointed to the beam of the car.

I uttered softly, spread my hands and said, "Do you want my butt to be called out? What should I do with the eyes on that butt?"

He waved his hand, "Go and go, you have two roads, and the consequences of riding my neck one way is like this." He could see that he was becoming more and more cautious with me, walked to the stone that had been mixed with me before, and then stepped on it with one foot, making a creaking sound. Although his trousers were very fat, he could still see the strong curves.

In the blink of an eye, the gravel that hurt me had turned into powder.

I was extremely surprised. I knew this guy had some kung fu and was a little unhappy. I pouted and said, "What about the second one."

He rolled his eyes and said, "That's more." He pointed to the beam of the car and said proudly, "I've sat on my beam and guaranteed that you will become a pillar of the motherland in the future. I'll tell you how many people have sat on this beam of my car? Do you know that there is another love."

I was a little unhappy and said, "Well? Did Guanyin Bodhisattva's drool fall on your head? He also started to be in love."

"And, that's it." After saying that, she glared at me charmingly, and turned a little desolate. "That was last month. The mountains and rivers in the suburbs were spring and very beautiful. I went to see the flowers with osmanthus flowers. Although it was far away, I was not afraid of being tired. But later we broke up through idol dramas."

He thought to himself: "Who can be hurt by your great beam that has made you a pillar of the world."

I felt that this plot was nonsense. I didn't know him before. How could he tell me so much patiently? The lines on his forehead were obviously not ordinary tattoos, and he was also sing a slander of the world. He was so similar to Feilong. Could it be that he was a local guy (the meaning of tomb robbery). I don't know if it was a Southern School or a Northern School. I can't tell where he was from. He still had to speak. I stretched out my palm and interrupted him, saying, "Okay, I'll just sit on your harem. The Longye Antique Store in the city center is where I want to go, thank you."

I said this sentence very sincerely. Now, according to the person who came to me, my dead grandmother was my wife. This made me feel incredible and I doubted the blank memories of the past. Since Feilong knew me and these tomb robbers also knew me, I must be doing this business, so I want to find my memory and figure out who I am.

Seeing my mood change drastically, he became serious, with a somewhat cold expression on his face.

“Get on the bus.”

I decided what I thought in my heart. Maybe he was the one with Zhang Sanbang. His leg skills were indeed extraordinary. He threw the sports car off and dared to run a red light. On the way, he encountered more than a dozen black Chevrolets. He was shocked and quickly avoided it.

I thought to myself, “Is there anyone else looking for me?”

When I arrived, the four words Feilong Antiques were shining brightly. I called the watch again, and it was less than 40 minutes. Feilong’s antique shop was open in the downtown area. I haven’t been there a few times. I remember it took more than an hour to take a taxi.

At the door of the store, I saw a familiar figure, the woman who delivered me a letter in the morning. She leaned on the dragon gate and covered her mouth and laughed.

When I thought about the fact that the two big men were pressed against the chest on their backs, it was really indecent. I immediately got off the car in awkward manner. I guess I will never forget this moment in my life.

I strode towards the store, ignoring the woman.

Feilong is old, over 80 years old, about the same age as grandma. When he woke up two years ago, there were two old men in front of him. He thought they were old couples, but he didn't expect them to be brothers and sisters. Grandma said that my head was seriously injured and that their siblings had no children, so she recognized me as her grandson.

I was confused about my age, and Feilong said I was twenty years old.

There is an inner hall in Feilong store, which is full of Beijing flavor. As soon as I entered, I saw Feilong tied to the master's chair. Fortunately, there was no color hanging on it, otherwise my grandmother would blame me. He could not say a word when he saw me, but just stared at my eyes. There were four people in the inner hall, two old men in their sixties looked at me in surprise, a man with a scar on his face, a cello-style box on his back, and a young man with triangular eyes, lean and thin, like a stoop.

After a long time, Feilong looked at the old man sitting on the sofa and said, "Master Zhang San, you don't know that he has lost his memory. Even if you go, you can't help you. You should not make things difficult for him."

The thin man next to him immediately took out his pistol, bared his teeth and said viciously: "Shut up, we are not bargaining with you, do you think we are doing business?"

The old man on the sofa looked at Feilong and replied, "Don't worry, Master Gui Jiu has a way to restore his memory. We will protect his safety. We have to rely on him to find it..." He paused for a moment and laughed, "So my third brother, just let it go, hahaha."

My third brother? He doesn’t have Fat Long Old, why do you say that? My memory, the age of the person I am familiar with now is completely a mess, and I have the urge to kill people. I know that the immortal person in front of me is Zhang Sanbing, who takes my grandmother’s ashes.

A voice sounded behind me, the man who rode a mountain bike to carry me, "San Master, I'm late."

Zhang San waved his arm and said, "It's not a problem. It's enough if the person comes. It's fine if there is no plan to delay the tomb robbing. Gui Jiuye's clerk has already taken people to guard the Dongling Tomb. We'd better set off today."

Fat Dragon's eyebrows flew up, his eyes were full of fire, and he looked at Zhang San's arms angrily, "You..."

The monkey pointed his gun at Feilong and said, "Speak again, I will let your head bloom with thousands of peach blossoms!"

I was so angry that I was trembling with a white light in my head. I couldn't control the anger and kicked it over. The guy who looked like a monk bent over. I said loudly:

"Whose tomb is stolen!"

Zhang San's arms looked at me with a burning arm and said, "Guo Zang, you still haven't changed."

This is the second time that the name Guo Zang is mentioned, which is exactly the same as the name of the protagonist in the broken book!

Then he looked at me with great appreciation, smacked his lips and said, "There is a little shadow of the past." He stroked his beard, raised his chin, and "tell him."

At this time, the old man who had been sitting on the bench smoking and wearing reading glasses was slightly younger than the other three arms, said, "Who has the fastest speed in the world?" After that, he turned his head and looked at me meaningfully.

A thunder suddenly flashed through my mind.

Cao Cao!

Just as I thought of this, someone slammed my neck hard, and a blurry picture disappeared in front of me. The woman who gave me a black box in her arms held the black box and giggled at me. There was also the Feilong Shop door behind her, the carved dragon was lifelike.
Chapter completed!