"Excuse me, do you know where Tang Jiufang lives?"
Lin Xuan is still sparing no effort to find people in Chinatown to inquire about the whereabouts of Tang Jiufang.
Although Qin's poetry is not clear, she is also accompanied by Lin Xuan, holding his arm, like a sloth, searching for people everywhere in the streets with him.
Then, almost the whole Chinatown has been asked, but still no useful information has been found.
"What? Are you sure your friend lives in Chinatown Qin's poetry is a little frustrated. He blinks his beautiful eyes in question and asks in doubt.
Lin Xuan nodded, "sure, Jiufang has lived in this Chinatown for many years."
As soon as they were about to turn around and leave, they squatted next to a garbage can in the street with a broken bowl of beggars. However, they suddenly stood up and stepped forward, blocking the way of Lin Xuan and Qin Shi Shi Shi.
Looking at his dirty and ragged appearance, Lin Xuan and Qin Shi Shi all stepped back and looked at the beggar suspiciously, "what's the matter with you?"
The beggar grinned, showing a row of yellow teeth, smashed a pair of dirty eyes, teased the long hair with lice, and grinned strangely, "are you looking for Tang Jiufang?"
Hearing this, Lin Xuan was surprised and immediately asked, "do you know where he is?"
"Of course, I can take you there." Said the beggar with a smile.
Lin Xuan slightly bowed, "please, please lead the way. When I do, I will reward you. "
The beggar also glanced at Lin Xuan and said, "all of them are descendants of the Chinese people. You're welcome. Come with me!"
After that, he picked up the broken bowl, put away the bamboo pole used for begging, and walked in front of him. He took Lin Xuan and Qin poetry and went to the side of Chinatown, a rather shabby street.
"Is this your first visit to America?"
While walking, the beggar talked with Lin Xuan and Qin poetry.
"Well!"
Lin Xuan responded politely and looked around his eyes. It looked like a temple. It was dilapidated. In some years, it was like a ruin to collapse.
Qin's poetry tightly held Lin Xuan's arm, and the more he went to the temple, the more chilly the chilly air came.
The beggar seemed to realize the fear of Qin's poetry. He still showed the row of yellow teeth and laughed, "don't be afraid. It used to be a temple where incense was in full swing. Later, a fire broke out, and it became what it is now."
Lin Xuan also took a look at the temple. It was true that there were traces of burning on some pillars.
"The Tang Jiufang you are looking for lives here after his business failure." The beggar continued to introduce, leading Lin Xuan and Qin's poems to the inside, while fiddling with those spider webs and some corroded pillars and bricks under the ruins.
"Speaking of Tang Jiufang, when he was in this Chinatown, he was a man of the day. His business was the biggest among our Chinese people."
"Later one time, he did business with the ghost guy, and he was Yin by the ghost guy. In the goods, he was secretly hiding the selfless pill."
Qin's poetry blinked his beautiful eyes, interrupted the beggar's narration, and asked in doubt: "what is selfless pill?"
Lin Xuan slightly smile, the beggar hastened to smile, explained: "is that kind of knock, very hi good east."
"Ah? You mean that shaking his head Pills? "
"Yes, yes, that's the selfless pill."
The beggar continued to tell, "Tang Jiufang was caught by the police. He did not succeed in his business. He lost his blood. He also staggered into prison and was shut down for a few times."
Just as he was talking, the beggar pointed to a shrine and a large bronze Buddha in the deep part of the temple. Under the shrine, a man with dirty head and dirty face, who looked more shabby than the beggar, curled up under the shrine and shivered.
"Here, he is Tang Jiufang, the man you are looking for."
Lin Xuan looked at his old friend in front of him, and felt a little awe in his heart, rolling the friendship he had with Tang Jiufang.
You know, once Tang Jiufang was in America, but it was under Lin Xuan's hands, which can be called the South China tiger wandering in America.
But after many years, goodbye has been like this.
Lin Xuan took out a stack of money and handed it to the beggar, "thank you for your guidance. Take this money."
The beggar repeatedly waved his hand, "I can't ask for the money. Speaking of it, I also received the favor of Tang Jiufang in those years. Unfortunately, he has become like this."
"You'd better take the money and find a better hospital to see him!"
Lin Xuan still insisted on handing the money to the beggar. "Brother, we are new here, and we are not familiar with everything. I think, please help me find a hotel, and then I will take Tang Jiufang to stay there, OK?"
After hesitating, the beggar looked at Lin Xuan and said, "OK ~"
"by the way, what do you call brother?" Lin Xuan saw that the beggar was reduced to begging, but he was also more enthusiastic. He asked with a smile.The beggar looked embarrassed and raised his hand to scratch the back of his head. "If it wasn't for you, I would have forgotten my name. My name is Lichuan. How can I have your name? "
"Lin Xuan!"
Lin Xuan smiles and raises his hand to indicate Qin Shi Shi Shi, "my wife Qin Shi Shi Shi."
Lichuan nodded and said with a smile: "brother Xuan, then, I'll take everything. You take Tang Jiufang, we'll find a place to live first."
"Well, please!"
Lin Xuan hesitated and walked slowly to Tang Jiufang, who was crouching under the shrine. He could hardly say, "Jiufang, Jiufang..."
Under the dirty head and dirty face, he slowly raised his head and revealed a handsome figure. He was dirty. His face twitched and twisted a few times, as if he had epilepsy.
"You Are you? "
Tang Jiufang asked with difficulty from his mouth.
Lin Xuan felt a faint pain in his heart. Alas, the past is really unbearable to look back on. Now I see my old friend again. It's like this.
"Jiufang, it's me, Lin Xuan!"
Tang Jiufang still said with difficulty: "Lin Lin Xuan? Ah, are you Lin Xuan? Xuan Brother Xuan
All of a sudden, Tang Jiufang stood up from the ground and rushed to Lin Xuan. His hands tightly grasped Lin Xuan's arm.
He was like a surprise, like a panic.
However, when he released Lin Xuan's arm, he held his head in both hands and curled up under the shrine, shaking constantly, "no, you are not Lin Xuan, you are not brother Xuan, I Who am I? Where am I? I... "
"Jiufang, Jiufang, take a good look. It's me. I'm Lin Xuan." Lin Xuan stepped forward and put his hand on Tang Jiufang's shoulder. He said eagerly.
"No, don't kill me. I don't know. I don't know anything. I didn't do it. Don't kill me. Please, please..."
However, Tang Jiufang still held his head in both hands and kept shouting. The whole person seemed to see a ghost in the daytime
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