The yellow-haired man next to me who is playing LAN CS is about the same age as me. He is wearing a tin foil-on-yellow yellow hair, wearing tight short-sleeved sleeves, iron chain jeans, and pointed leather shoes. In today's terms, he is a typical mental young man dressed up.

After cursing a few loudly, he smiled at me and said, "Brother, your cigarette is pretty good. Can you give me one?"

"No problem, yes."

I pushed the cigarette box directly over.

At this time, I noticed that he had a silver ring on his right ring finger, which was snow-white, shining and craftsmanship looked very good.

He didn't take it too much, pulled out a cigarette, lit it, "It's all Sabi, I almost got angry with a cerebral hemorrhage when playing a game. What are you watching? There are so many dense groups."

"I read the information, learn."

He blew up the smoke and said, "The first time I saw someone come to study in the Internet cafe, I met me. My name is Fang Yu. I heard that your accent doesn't look like that of us. What's your name?"

"Your surname is Fang?"

"Yes, what? Is it strange? There are at least three of us locals with the surname Fang."

"It's nothing. My name is Xiang Cong, Xiang Yu's Xiang, the clever Cong."

"Where are you?"

"I am from Hebei, and I come here to visit relatives." I fooled me.

Some things are always full of coincidences. I was looking up information about Fang La and Fang Youchang, but the person sitting next to me was also named Fang.

The cigarettes I smoked were several dozen yuan a box, and the yellow-haired man might think I was rich, so he talked to make friends.

I do have money, and he may not even imagine how much assets I have in my name. Now, the one that costs thousands of dollars may be a house in Beijing, Shanghai, Guangzhou and Shenzhen. At that time, it was really astronomical.

"Can you play in a team?"

"What?"

"Run the kart!"

I smiled and said, "Sorry, I can't play, buddy, let me ask you something, someone with the surname Fang in Qiandaohu does not have a family tree? What is your seniority? I want to know something about your surnames in this place."

"Oh, don't get me wrong. I want to write this thesis after graduating from college. If you don't want to say it, you can not say it."

He scratched his head after hearing this: "Damn, I don't understand the generational issue. I don't even know what the relatives in the family of seven aunts and eight aunts should be named! But our local people with the surname Fang are divided into each branch, and they all have a family tree. My branch belongs to the Fang surname in Xishanyuan, with about 10,000 people. Our ancestors can be traced back to the Tang Dynasty. My ancestors helped defeat Wang Chao, and were considered a great hero who made contributions to suppress the rebellion. Huang Chao, you must have heard of Wang Chao. Do you know who Wang Chao is?"

"I know, the leader of the rebel army in the Tang Dynasty was still a little ahead of Huang Chao."

The yellow-haired man said in surprise: "I am a college student. I am indeed fucking good-quality. Most people don't know who Wang Chao is."

I asked him: "Have you heard of these three names?"

"Who?? Fang Youchang... Fang Geng Fang Xiong, I have never heard of... which village it belongs to?"

I asked again: "The Fang La in Water Margin is also a native of you. Is there any descendant of his family Fang's surname?" Do you know this?"

Because according to common sense, Fang La's lineage should have no descendants, and they were all killed at that time. However, if there were direct descendants, I speculated that it might be somewhere on both sides of the Xin'an River, or somewhere in the mountainous areas of southern Anhui.

Unexpectedly, the yellow-haired words gave me important news.

He said to me, "I really know if you ask this. I heard my grandfather talk about this before. The descendant of Fang La in the Water Margin is the current Fang family of Shanguoli."

"The way of Shanguoli? Where is Shanguoli?"

"In Anhui."

The "Shanguoli" he mentioned is Shanguo Village, Jinchuan Township, She County, Huangshan, Anhui Province. It was also called Shanguoli Village in the past. It may not be found on the map. It is a very small and remote place.

Huang Mao explained to me: "The people in that village were all descendants of Fang La. They escaped from Chun'an. People there said that they were descendants of Fang La, and they still had the old genealogy passed down from hundreds of years to testify. I heard that their surname was "Fang" a long time ago, and Xiaofang's Fang was not changed back to "Fang" until after liberation."

He touched his chin and pretended to be mysterious and said, "This is done to avoid disaster. Before liberation, the ancestors in their genealogy did not dare to write Fang La'er. They wrote Fang Lai, Lai's Lai."

"There is one more thing that most people don't know."

"What?" I asked.

"What's up...I can't remember it now."

I pushed over half of the box of cigarettes left: "Don't panic, think slowly."

He immediately said: "Until now, when the people in that village arrive at New Year's Eve, I will guard the intersections of the village and prevent outsiders from entering! They will hold a bonfire in the village, and the patriarch will recite the preface to the genealogy, and then display Fang La's own boots and sabre."

"Fang La's own sword and boots? Are they real or fake?"

"Of course it's true! What did I lie to you? This is what my grandfather told me before."

"Where is your grandpa? It's not convenient for us to meet him?"

"I can't see you, he's over, he's dead for almost three years."

"That's all I've heard of. As for the generations you asked about, generations, etc., I don't understand that."

I nodded.

If the news he told me was true, it would be useful and would help me solve historical mysteries.

At this time, I took out my cell phone and sent a text message to me, saying that I might go back later and don’t have to wait for me.

Soon, I told the first time I would like to remember the incident of picking up people at the dock tomorrow morning.

"Damn! You guys are quite capable. This is the latest Nokia this year, right? It costs at least 6,000 or 7,000."

"It's okay, just do some small business."

As soon as I said that I was wrong, I just said that I was a college student, so why did I do business again? So I quickly added: "It's my family who does some small business."

"Oh, I'm hungry! How about treating me to instant noodles?"

Before I could reply, he immediately added: "From the future, if you have any questions in this area, you can find me."

I happened to be hungry too.

I immediately called the Internet administrator and ordered two buckets of instant noodles, ham sausages, and two bottles of Coke.

Seeing that I was so easy to talk to, he smiled and asked me to pay him a 200 yuan online fee, saying that now the Internet cafe is engaged in activities, and it will give him a 200 yuan bonus.

I was not angry, and as he said, I helped him pay 200 online fees.

While eating instant noodles, he might feel embarrassed to have met me for less than an hour, so he ate mine and took me, so he took the initiative to say, "Brother, let me introduce you to a girl, she is definitely at the school beauties level."

"From now, don't need it now." I refused.

He nodded: "Yes, when you need it, you can tell me at any time, I'll help you with it. Even if we meet each other officially today, remember, my name is Fang Yu, and someone can come to me if someone bullies you. I'm telling me there are someone."

I didn't care about his words, because if there was someone on the way, would he have to speak to someone even a bucket of instant noodles?

Seeing my expression was mediocre, he rolled up a fork of instant noodles and said, "Don't you believe it? I have a gang."

"What gang are you from?"
Chapter completed!