Chapter 1127

In order to prove that he was right, glasses went to the door of the bedroom and opened the door.

Then, Wang Chen really saw a large window, quietly lying in the bedroom, almost occupied the whole space.

Glasses complacent ask a way: "this big window, have let you two associate what - Oh, depend on!"

When the glasses mentioned the big window, they always stare at Wang Chen, very proud and obscene. When Wang Chen's face is blushing and his eyes are drooping, but Gao Fei takes up a rag and smashes it in his mouth.

When Wang Chen chuckled, Gao Fei knocked on the coffee table: "don't talk about it there. Sit down quickly. I have business to talk with you."

The glasses threw the rag on the ground and took a few more mouthfuls. They sat on the sofa opposite the couple and looked at the box: "what's in it? It can't be gold bars?"

"You should buy the lottery today."

Goofy opens the box.

Gold's unique metallic color suddenly dazzled his eyes. He instinctively opened his mouth, reached out and picked up a gold bar and held it firmly in his arms: "Wow, it's said that gold has more visual impact than U.S. dollar bills. It turns out that's true! Gao Fei, you Chinese people often say that when you meet a good friend, you can say you agree or disagree! "

Gao Fei ignored his glasses and deliberately looked like a money addict. He carefully took out the red sandalwood statue from the box and put it on the desk.

After he pulled off the red silk and revealed the statue, the eyebrows of his glasses jumped a few times, put the gold bar aside, picked up the statue, looked around, and asked in a low voice, "where did you find this thing?"

"These things, like these gold bars, were found in the walls of my grandmother's old house."

"Found it in the walls of the old house?"

Unbelievable glasses, as like as two peas, were mumbling, "I think the legend of Kumera is only spread over the valley of death in America. I never thought that there was something like that in China. It was just a lot more than the sculpture on the side of death valley."

There are statues of quimola and valuable gold bars in the walls of Fang's old house. For Gao Fei, these two things are not as good as the white cover of an GUI Jing.

While looking at the statue of quimola through his glasses, Gao Fei took out another book of Angui Sutra.

This is the book that the honest monk gave him. It's covered in black and wrapped in a red convenience bag.

After taking out the Sutra, Gao Fei didn't rush to read the words and illustrations on the book, which was different from the one he just got. Instead, he casually opened a page and folded it carefully.

With the fracture of silk fonts, they are all made of the same material as those on white scriptures.

Goofy handed the Sutra to his glasses and said, "can you tell what it was written in?"

"Isn't it ink?"

The glasses took the Scripture, put it under the nose, sniffed it gently, and shook his head: "I can't see it."

"No smell? Like blood. "

"Bloody? Do you mean these words are written in blood? "

Glasses noncommittal: "impossible? Judging from silk, it should be a long time ago. Even if it was written in blood at that time, with the coagulation and development of blood, it has not been seen for a long time now. "

"She's very sensitive to blood gas."

Gao Fei looked at Wang Chen and said, "if it hadn't been for her sudden nausea, I wouldn't have thought it was a blood book."

"It's very easy to find a laboratory with a microscope to determine what is written in it."

Wang Chen interjected: "maybe I feel wrong and mislead you."

"Well, it's also said that it doesn't matter what you write. What's important is that you read it to us and see what secrets you can find from it."

Gao Fei thinks what Wang Chen said is very reasonable, and puts two scriptures in front of her.

"Well, I'll read it to you first."

"But it's better to have a pen and paper. I'll write these small seal characters in simplified characters," Wang said

Pen and paper are not rare things. Some of them are sold in the small supermarket in the community. Gao Fei quickly bought back what Wang Chen wanted.

In order to make Wang Chen work meticulously, Gao Fei let her go to the bedroom, sat on the super large window and closed the door.

When he went out to buy paper and pen, goofy bought back a few bags of cooked food, and two bottles of Baijiu, and glasses with the couple.

"I've been in Beijing for a few days, but there's nothing happening here, right?"

Goofy took a drink and bit the chicken feet.

"Dead."

Glasses sighed, said: "your Tianya group, now gives people a sense of lifelessness, from top to bottom, everyone is listless. But the guy named rabbit, with the excitement of the local rich man coming to the city, jumped up and down, slapped the male breast with a bang, and boasted with Liang Ming that as long as he knew the adaptation period of the product for a few days, he would certainly open a market for the product. "

The night before Gao Fei went to Beijing, he once told glasses to take the seat of Tianya group for him, with rabbit.

Thinking of the rabbit's mouth that can make the dead alive, Gao Fei didn't think he was blowing, but just laughed and picked up the wine bottle.

Glasses continued: "there is also a bad news. Tianyuan cosmetics, which steals the formula of your products, will cooperate with a large company in South Korea that intends to enter the trial production of cosmetics in recent days."

The formula of Tianyuan cosmetics was bought by Shen Yinbing to Zhang Mao. Although the effect of the product is worse than Tianya cosmetics by more than one grade, the price is very low.

If we can successfully launch the brand of "Tianyuan", no matter whether we can make more profits, at least we can force "Tianya" to Tianya, and then we will be doomed.

The bad news didn't stop there. Glasses added: "in addition, since yesterday afternoon, your local quality inspection, environmental and other departments have gone crazy to find fault there. Liang Ming is in a mess, so they have to suspend work completely and deal with the inspection first. Gao Fei, I'm very puzzled that the local authorities should not embarrass your factory like this, What's going on? "

After listening to glasses say so, Gao Fei immediately thought of Zhao rate, know this is Zhao rate's father Zhao Youbin, began to attack him in an all-round way.

Only Zhao Youbin, a high-ranking person, could dare to ignore the Gao family in Beijing and do such a behavior when he could not accept the pain of losing his son.

"Haha, it's nothing. It's just that the son of a big leader has become a short-lived ghost. He suspects that I killed him, so he wants to revenge me."

Gao Fei sneers a few times, and then simply tells the story that Zhao Li died on his way to southern Hebei that night after a dispute with him in Mingcheng.

After listening to the glasses, he said with emotion: "no wonder people suspect that you are the murderer. If I were allowed to do it, I would also like to do it."

"Whatever he thinks, don't worry me, or he will look good."

Gao Fei said faintly, holding up the wine bottle: "come on, drink."

When two men have wine in their hands and can't finish talking, time always flies.

It seems that in the blink of an eye, it's getting dark. The music of square dance comes from the square downstairs outside the window. The residents who are full and have nothing to do are swaying and burning their excess fat.

Squeak a door ring, in glasses propose to buy two bottles of wine again, the bedroom door opened.

Wang Chen with a tired face came out from inside.

It took Wang Chen nearly a whole afternoon to "translate" the small seal characters on the two Scriptures into simplified Chinese characters and write them on the paper with a pen.

"Gao Fei, two books, a total of 32000 words, are all written on it, including 32 illustrations."

Wang Chen put a stack of writing paper on the desk.

"Drink some water and eat something."

Gao Fei didn't read the Scriptures. He brought the dinner prepared for Wang Chen first.

Glasses in the side of envy said: "Lang Qing Qie Yi's good love, I have moved every heart."

"If you can't stand loneliness, I can introduce you to a beautiful girl. It's true that you're a little older, but it's not a big flaw. "

Wang Chen sat down and shook his stiff neck: "I'm not joking with you. My little secretary appreciates a mature man like you."

"Forget it. I'm used to living alone."

Glasses shook his head and refused. He took a piece of writing paper and read it for a long time. Then he put it down again: "I can speak Chinese, but I can't understand it. These square characters look exactly the same."

The number of words in each Sutra book is basically the same as that of illustrations. There are 16 illustrations on each book with 16000 words, and one thousand words is accompanied by one illustration.

Since these two scriptures are like this, so are the other two, maybe three.

Glasses can't understand these square characters, but semi literate Gao Fei has no difficulty in reading them.

However, after reading two of them, he was no longer interested in reading them: Although he knew and could read them, he did not know the meaning of them.

The contents of these two books are just like the general scriptures. Even if you can understand them, you can't see anything from them.

What's good about scriptures?

Mr. Gao is not a monk or Taoist. If he didn't want to find the so-called secret, he would not read it at all.

After seeing Gao Fei put down the letter paper, Wang Chen, with an egg yolk pie in his hand, asked in a low voice, "can't you see any special meaning from these words?"

Gao Fei shook his head blankly: "Ang, I really can't see it. It's just a general Scripture."

"Alas."

Wang Chen sighed: "I think so, too. I have thought about every sentence carefully at least three times, but there is no special meaning except to persuade people to be good. But for fear that you would not agree, I almost want to put the Scriptures in the water to see if there are invisible words, or open the cover. "

"Don't do that, otherwise it will be damaged."

Goofy put away the letter paper and wrapped it with the two scriptures.

Wang Chen has been busy all afternoon, but he still can't understand anything, which makes Gao Fei very disappointed.

Glasses don't understand the importance of anguijing, so naturally they won't care. They stand up and say, "OK, it's getting late, so I should go back to have a rest."

"Let's go too. There's no place to rest here. Let's find a hotel first."

Goofy put both scriptures in the box and carried them into the bedroom.

This house was just bought with glasses. No one except the three of them would have thought that there would be gold bars in it, so it should be very safe to put things here.

After leaving the community, the glasses took a taxi and left. Gao Fei and Wang Chen didn't book a hotel anyway, so they walked along the pedestrian tunnel.