Doucui

Chapter 160
Uncle Fu pointed at Ningxia and said, "Girl, you are not simple."

Ningxia was straightforward and frank. She studied jewelry appraisal, and she dared not say anything else, but she was quite proficient in jade.

Before leaving, Uncle Fu gave her a business card, thanking her for her insight, and said that the woolen fabrics here are not top-notch. If she wanted the best woolen fabrics, she would find someone who had the best Good emerald wool.

Ning Xia thanked Uncle Fu and left Fu Uncle's house with his business card.

Having top-quality wool is undoubtedly something that excites Ningxia. Xiang Toon belongs to Nie Chen, and she doesn't have the same heart with her. Grasshopper is the person Ningxia trusts.

The next day, Ningxia played a little trick, got rid of Toon, rented a truck with Grasshopper, and went straight to the place Fuber said.

Ningxia is not familiar with Guangzhou at all. If the driver of the pickup truck did not know the way, he would really not be able to find that place.The place Forber mentioned was in the suburbs, not a village, but a dilapidated temple.Looking at the original appearance of this temple, it should not be small, but now there are only ruins left in many houses.The remaining main hall and several side halls don't look like the original ones, they should have been refurbished, and the paint leather walls are of different colors.

Ningxia asked the pickup truck driver to wait outside, and she and Grasshopper entered the isolated main hall of the ruined temple.There was no one in the main hall, and Ning Xia yelled several times, but no one showed up to respond. Ning Xia wondered if Uncle Fu gave him the wrong business card. This is a temple, how could someone be selling wool like this?
It's just that Ningxia also knows that once she comes, she will be safe. Since she has already arrived at the main hall, she must burn incense sticks when she sees the Buddha statue.Grasshopper watched Ning Xia bow down to the Buddha statue, and followed suit, offering incense in front of the Buddha.

After Ningxia prostrated, her eyes fell on the Buddha statue. Her knowledge of Buddhism came from books or TV, but she looked at the decorative jade on the Buddha statue in front of her, which was Tibetan dzi beads.Ningxia immediately thought of the dzi bead on the neck of the cat in Fubo's house, and thought that it might have something to do with this temple.

Grasshopper's ears were sharp, he heard footsteps, and told Ningxia that maybe the monks from the temple had come.When Ning Xia turned to look at the door, what he saw was not a monk, but a young man in a Tibetan robe.I don't know why, when Ning Xia saw this young man for the first time, she couldn't help shivering, a very weird feeling like a small hand gently scratching her heart.

The young man was wearing Tibetan national costume, a waist-length short shirt with white cocoon silk inlaid with brocade, a round-neck wide-sleeved gown made of wool, and a long wool belt decorated with seven-color stripes in red, green, blue, and purple, tied around his waist. In the middle, the two sleeves are crossed and tied behind the waist through the front abdomen circumference. The edge of the long-distance running drooping part is at the knees, and the waist forms a pocket belt. top hat.

The young man has bronze-colored skin, which is the most common skin color in Tibetan areas, but there is no plateau red with Tibetan characteristics. He should have lived away from Tibet for a long time, so the plateau red faded away. Apart from that, he has nothing special to pay attention to. of.But when the boy walked into them, Ning Xia found that although he looked like a boy, the skin on his face was extremely rough, and the crow's feet at the corners of his eyes were finely broken, which was particularly eye-catching.

Those eyes were also particularly dark and dark, without the bright and immature feeling of a teenager at all.The appearance is average, not ugly, not very good-looking, but the overall feeling makes Ningxia feel particularly awkward. It feels like he is a little prematurely aging. In addition, the color selection of the clothes is dull, and there is no place in his body that is not full of old-fashioned and old-fashioned. stiff.It's like a mummy that just walked out of an ancient tomb, without the smell of corpse from head to toe.

When the boy stood next to Ning Xia, she seemed to be frozen by the cold air emanating from his body, unable to speak for a long time.

The young man came to the Buddha statue, bowed to the Buddha and offered incense according to the unique Tibetan worship method, and then took out an antique sandalwood box from his waist belt.

Ningxia recognized at a glance that the sandalwood box was made of the top-grade lobular Shentan red sandalwood.This kind of small-leaf sinking pool red sandalwood is artificially placed in a mud pit full of minerals after the small-leaf red sandalwood is felled, and then dug out after a lapse of decades.After decades, the inside of the red sandalwood wood has been soaked in minerals like a brush soaked in ink.The medicinal effect is very good, the oil is super moisturizing, the texture is fine, and the silk is full of luster, which is a rare top grade in red sandalwood.

Ning Xia saw that the sandalwood box looked like a jewelry box. Seeing the boy put the sandalwood box on the altar, she couldn't help guessing what kind of treasure was contained in the sandalwood box. The box was already extremely precious. , then the things placed inside should be priceless.

Seeing that the young man was about to open the sandalwood box, and he could see the contents immediately, Ning Xia couldn't help but slow down his breathing, waiting for the old-fashioned young man to open the small-leaf Chentan red sandalwood box.

When the young man opened the precious sandalwood box, Ning Xia saw what was inside, and saw that it was not jewelry or jade, he had completely miscalculated, and it was full of loess.

After Ningxia was slightly surprised, looking at the boy's stiff expressionless face and the reverence expressed in those eyes, he felt that this should be the hometown of the boy.

Chinese people have always loved their roots. When a wanderer goes out, what he will miss is the smell of dust on the land of his hometown. The plateau red on this young man’s face has disappeared. It is conceivable that this young man has been wandering for a long time. This may be The native land brought to him by the people in his hometown, so he respects this seemingly worthless but extraordinary land with great respect.

Ning Xia could imagine the young man's mood at this time, and couldn't help feeling a little more sympathetic to the wandering young man, but when her eyes fell on the young man's hand that lightly touched the loess in the sandalwood box, Ning Xia was shocked.

How could it be a pair of young hands?The palm of the hand seems to be square, the fingers are thick and short, and each finger cannot be stretched straight. The inside and outside are covered with callus skin, and the round belly of the finger is like half a cocoon with a nail on it. Small rakes made from branches.Ning Xia was so shocked that he couldn't close his mouth. He looked at the boy in disbelief, and sighed in his heart, how much farm work would it take to hone his hands to such an extent?Even if this boy has been doing farm work since his mother's womb, he might not have such hands.

After Ning Xia was amazed, he murmured in his heart, no matter how he looked at it, he didn't think this young man's hands were his own.She has also been to the countryside and met many farmers. Even the eighty-ninety-year-olds in the countryside do not have hands like this boy.

Or this boy knows kung fu?Such scary hands made by practicing unarmed gravel?After this idea surfaced, Ning Xia felt a chill down his spine.If such a hand scratches someone, it is destined to lose a piece of flesh.

The boy withdrew his hand from stroking the loess in the sandalwood box, and then began to worship again.

Ning Xia was quite sensible, and didn't want to disturb others, so she winked at the grasshopper, and the two walked out of the main hall together.

After Ning Xia walked out of the main hall, she turned her head to look at the young man. Even though this young man was a bit prematurely aged and was a Tibetan who had an indissoluble bond with Tianzhu, Ning Xia still felt that this young man was probably not the one they were looking for.

Grasshopper suddenly approached Ning Xia and whispered to her, "This old man is not simple."

Grasshopper's words directly made Ningxia laugh at him for being blind. They were clearly a young man in front of them. No matter how bad Grasshopper's eyes were, he couldn't be called an old man in his decades.

Ningxia gave the grasshopper a blank look, and said, "Why don't you just say that he is a thousand-year-old monster. Say that he is not a thousand-year-old, but only a hundred-year-old?"

Seeing that Ning Xia didn't believe it, Grasshopper replied to his words with sarcasm, and had no choice. In fact, he also had a momentary intuition, thinking that the young man was not simple, and he also knew kung fu, although he was not as good as Lao Fan. It's no problem to hit three or two people. Those of them who know kung fu can see through them at a glance when they meet people who know kung fu. It is a wonderful intuition, if you are not the person involved, you will not be able to feel that strong aura at all.

Grasshopper sometimes brags, but at this moment he is honest, because he can feel that the boy thinks he is the best of the best. Even if the old boss Fan goes back 20 years and is younger, he may not be the boy's opponent.

"Trust me, there must be nothing wrong!" Grasshopper looked at Ning Xia with a very solemn expression, especially his deep eyes, which was the first time Ning Xia had seen it.

Ningxia began to realize that the grasshopper's words could not be spoofing.Subconsciously, he turned his head and glanced at the hall. The young man had already finished worshiping the Buddha, and now he walked towards the outside of the hall with a numb expression.

Ningxia is waiting for him to come out. Uncle Fu asked her to come here to buy jade wool. The owner of the goods must be related to this temple. There are fewer people in this temple than there are as many Buddha statues in the Buddha Hall. When I met this boy, I naturally couldn't miss the opportunity.

The boy walked out of the hall, and before Ning Xia could speak, he said, "Did Zhou Fu ask you to come here?" The hoarse voice was like the sharp and piercing sound of stones and metal scraping, which made Ning Xia's ears hurt. The goose bumps fell off layer after layer.

Ning Xia was slightly taken aback before realizing that the Zhou Fu the boy was talking about must be Uncle Fu.She wanted to open her mouth to answer, but for some reason, she felt that her face was tight, as if it was frozen, and it was very difficult to open her mouth, especially when the boy's eyes fell on her, her body became even tighter. She trembled involuntarily. She was afraid of this young man. She was afraid for no reason. She felt that this young man was very scary. It took her a long time to find a suitable adjective. If she used it in a martial arts drama, it should refer to this young man. The killing intent is very heavy.

"Uncle Fu asked us to come." Ning Xia felt her scalp go numb, and she reluctantly replied with a stiff expression. Those calloused hands that look like iron rakes are a strong statement that his age is not as youthful as he appears to be.

Ningxia looked sideways at Grasshopper, and she began to believe what Grasshopper said just now.

(End of this chapter)