"Brain!"

Dakui touched his head.

This kid really didn't know that he secretly hid the class dog every time, so it would be difficult for others to find it even if they dig three feet into the ground.

Mingcheng Shipping Company is located in the open area of ​​​​the river in Huanfan District. However, with the development of technology and transportation, the river transportation has long lost most of its value, so most of these companies are faced with rectification or survival.

We found the company based on the basic information provided by Shunzi.

Sure enough, this place is completely like a garbage dump for scrap metal, with rusty cars, boats and some daily necessities piled up everywhere.

There are some railings surrounded by barbed wire, but there are holes everywhere, so it doesn't offer much protection.

Shunzi and I walked directly into it. Not to mention, it was quite a big place, but it was a pity that it was all wasted. There were also several floors of unfinished buildings. It was estimated that only the first floor was occupied.

There was only an old man in his sixties or seventies smoking at the door.

"Hello, old man."

Li Dakui shouted loudly.

"Why are you shouting? I'm not deaf." The old man was in good spirits.

"Is Mingcheng Shipping Company here?" I pointed around.

The uncle pointed his pipe in front, and sure enough he saw a plaque. It was rusty, but you could still vaguely see the words on it, which was the name of the company, but it was all thrown into the trash.

"Are you the only one?"

Dakui asked.

"I'm not the only one. What's the matter with you?" The old man slapped him.

"You know there is a man named Fuxi..."

I was about to ask, but Li Dakui interrupted me, "Seeing that the uncle can still remember at such an old age, I am only eighty percentile and can't stand it, so we might as well go back."

You're right, the sun was shining on me, I felt dizzy, and I might have a heat stroke at any time.

"Shunxi, I remember."

Your uncle blew his cigarette butt.

"What?"

It felt like I had grasped at straws.

"Isn't it that kid from out of town?" The old man rolled his eyes at us and hesitated to speak.

"My memory is not very good."

The uncle means to ask for money.

Li Dakui handed over a ten-dollar note, "Master, have you remembered?"

When the old man looked at it, he frowned so much that he almost crushed a fly to death.

Yes, not enough!

I directly took out all the money from Da Kui's pocket, which totaled more than 100 dollars, stuffed it into his hand, and then asked him about Fuxi.

The uncle was an honest man. He lost several pieces. He pressed the wrinkled money again and again. He took the ten dollars and looked at them for a long time before putting them in his pocket.

"This... Fuxi!"

The old man took two puffs of cigarette and almost choked.

"Ahem..."

"Dead!"

"What?"

Dakui and I thought we had misunderstood, "Uncle, what did you say?"

"You two are deaf, I said dead." The old man shouted at the top of his voice, "Dead! He has been dead for many years. Now, he is buried in the ditch over there, and there is a grave. How about you go and say goodbye?"

"How did you die?"

"I don't know why I fell to death when I was at work." The old man said, "It's a pity, that kid is very diligent in his work."

"Who are you?"

"Oh, he is my...uncle."

After Li Dakui finished speaking, he was ready to leave.

"Hey, wait!"

The old man seemed to think of something, and then he moved his body from the chair for a long time, pointed to an abandoned room inside and said, "There are still some things left by Fuxi. I don't know how long they have been there. You all Just take it and think about it."

But when I thought about it, maybe leaving it to Shunzi would help him find his brother.

"Good!"

Li Dakui and I walked towards that room. Sure enough, it was supposed to be a dormitory employee, but the iron frame bed had been corroded by rust and would fall off when touched. There seemed to be nothing else in the house except the iron frame bed. It took us a long time to find a jar from under the bed.

Li Dakui hugged him out in confusion.

"Isn't it the money Fuxi saved?"

Li Dakui smiled.

"For your sake, the old man at the door probably saw all the worthless things." I glanced at the old man, but he didn't even look at us.

That jar is generally used by farmers to pickle pickles, so it's not worth much.

Li Dakui opened the lid, reached out and took out...

"Mom!"

He was so frightened that he retracted his hand, took several steps back, and almost fell down.

I asked Dakui what he had touched, but Dakui didn't answer me for a long time.

"Squeak, squeak, squeak!"

At this time, a mouse actually came out of the jar, and when it saw us, it crawled away in panic.

"Hahaha, I'm laughing so hard." I laughed so hard that my chest touched my back, and I almost died from laughter. I didn't expect that this kid Li Dakui was scared to death by the mouse.

"Hey, why are you so cowardly?"

However, the next scene made me laugh out loud...

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