Chapter 1182

I carefully opened the yellow cloth, and half a pair of silver white battle armor suddenly appeared in front of me!

I don't know what material the armour is made of. It's flakes like scales, crystal and bright. There are still dark and black bloodstains in the cracks.

At this time, the temperature in the thatched cottage suddenly dropped, and there was a cold breath under zero in the armour, which almost froze my hands.

God, it's a real thing, and it's as powerful as Lu Bu's Fangtian painting halberd and Xiang Yu's Wujiang thunder Dao.

Wu laobad is right. The spirit that lives in the armor is so powerful. Whoever collects the armor will surely not live for a month.

Of course, although this armour is terrible, it has a unique beauty! That is, the holder will be as energetic as Zhao Yun, who was 70 years old and put on the armor.

That is to say, in this month, as long as you put on the armor, no matter you are dying or you have cancer, your body will put an end to all the diseases.

But a month later, it will be absorbed by Zhan Jia and scared Isn't that what I need?

Mayor Wang got liver cancer, but he still wants to fight on the front line and see the final work completed. How similar is that to Zhao Yun, the old man of that year? I believe that Zhao Yun will help him to complete his long cherished wish.

"Uncle..." I looked up at the old man: "this is indeed the remains of general Zhao Yun. Zhao Yun has been fighting for thousands of years. If he saw his remains locked in the box and rotted slowly, how would he feel?"

"Why don't you give me this armour? I will let it play its value! And I will help you build Zhaoyun road and Zhaoyun temple, so that future generations will always remember that Changshan has a zhaozilong. What do you think? " I asked.

The old man stared at me and said, "what you said is true?"

"Yes!" I nodded heavily: "I'll give you the money, and I'll help Zhao Yun out his regrets."

"Good!" Listen to me. The old man slapped his hand on the table: "since that's the case, take away Zhan Jia! I hope you can give full play to its role and reassure our ancestors. "

I nodded repeatedly, and wrapped up the armor again.

After sitting for a while, Hooker came back with two chirping pheasants and a dozen eggs in his pocket.

When he saw that I was still talking with the old man, he was surprised for a while. Taking advantage of the old man's inattention, he lowered his voice and said to me secretly, "brother Zhang, I really admire you! No one has ever been able to talk with Uncle Zhao so happily. Your Kung Fu is unique. "

I stared at him and said, "do you want to say that I'm very flattering?"

"Well, you said it yourself." Hooker scratched his head and ran away laughing.

The old man was also very happy. He made us a pot of honey chicken by himself.

Eating delicious food, Hooker even thumbs up: "brother Zhang, you still have the ability, so many years, uncle Zhao didn't make honey chicken to entertain me."

"Treat me!" "The old man scolded:" as soon as I mention Zhao Yun to you, you say that Lv Bu ranks first

"Well, Zhao Yun first, Zhao Yun first!" Hooker echoed, bent his head and gnawed at the chicken in his hand.

The old man was very excited. He drank a lot of wine. He knocked on the chopsticks and sang the song he heard on the radio.

"The spear and sword cut the blood spring and killed 50 famous generals. It is said that Zhao Yun of Changshan is famous for his bravery...... "

When I had enough to eat and drink, I went back to Zhan Jia and said goodbye to the old man, promising in front of Huck: "I will transfer five million yuan, build the best road and build the best temple when I go back."

"That's the best, that's the best." The old man nodded excitedly.

Just a short walk, Pockmarked Li called and asked how it was.

I'm glad to tell him that Zhan Jia has been found and is preparing to return home. In addition, I asked him to call hooker 5 million yuan and go back to my expense account.

Maybe I got something at last. I was in a good mood. I didn't have a rest on my way back. Even Hooker was surprised.

We walked for a long time. When it was dark, we arrived at Zhengding County with a car back to the city.

However, I didn't care about being tired, so I flew back to Wuhan directly, and then went straight to the municipal government with my war armor on my back.

As soon as the guard heard that I wanted to see Mayor Wang, he looked at my wrinkled and sweaty clothes and a shabby yellow cloth bag on his back, lest I should be a petitioner and make trouble, so he was not sure to let me in.

In desperation, I said you call Secretary Qian and let him pick up my head office, right?

After my repeated requests, the guard finally called the municipal Party committee office.

After waiting for a long time, Secretary Qian's voice came from the other end of the phone: "Hello, I'm Qian Xuezhi. Excuse me, are you..."

"I'm Zhang Jiulin." I interrupted him directly and told him where I was.

"Master Zhang!" "Wait a moment, I'll meet you right away!" cried Secretary Qian Said to hang up the phone.

After a while, he hurried out of the government building, pulled me aside and asked in a low voice, "Master Zhang, have you found the yin?"I took a picture of the package behind me and said, "it's here, Mayor Wang."

"How wonderful! Master Zhang, it's very timely for you to come. " Secretary Qian took my hand, his eyes were wet, his voice hoarse: "Mayor Wang is in the hospital."

"At the meeting in the morning, Mayor Wang suddenly fainted and was sent to the intensive care unit. The doctor said he was already in the advanced stage of liver cancer and was very weak. This time of overwork, leading to disease ahead of time, from now on can not leave the hospital, or at any time may be life-threatening. "

Unexpectedly, I was in a hurry all the way. Something like this still happened. I was in a hurry.

"Go, take me now!" I said in a hurry.

"Good." Secretary Qian took off his glasses to wipe the tears from his eyes. He could not care to call any more vehicles. As soon as he raised his hand, he stopped a passing taxi.

In the intensive care unit of the city hospital, Mayor Wang was wearing a blue and white suit and lying there quietly with an oxygen mask on his face.

We gently opened the door and walked to the bed.

His breath was smooth, as if he slept soundly. But I know that even in his dream, he still remembers those unfinished projects, those hard-working migrant workers in Wuhan, his whole body and mind are focused on the four words of "serving the people".

After a while, I don't know what he dreamed of. Two tears trickled down slowly.

"You go to prepare something right away. I'll get him together now!" I roared.

"Yes, you say!" Secretary Qian shuddered and drew out the small book he had with him.