The old man in Tang costume took the lead in reaching out his hand, and said to the man who combed his back quite politely: "Secretary Huang, hello" What is surprising is that although Secretary Huang and the old man in Tang costume met for the first time, and they also met through the introduction of the bridge, but Secretary Huang, who is the leader of the local parents' officials, did not have a sloppy attitude, and the old man in Tang costume stretched out a hand, and he shook it with two hands 。
This way of shaking hands is very said in officialdom, when the upper and lower levels meet, usually the next level will greet the person who is the next level will stretch out their hands, which mainly reflects a respectful attitude.
"Mr.
Kong, come from afar, hard, hard" Secretary Huang smiled, took Mr.
Kong's hand and said: "The old leader called me and said that a distinguished guest came to Nanjing today, but I didn't expect it to be Mr.
Kong, disrespectful, tonight I will do my best to arrange for you, Come, please inside" Secretary Huang called the other party Mr.
Kong Da, this is obviously not a person's name, but people who know or have heard of Mr.
Kong Da all call him so, and over time his real name has been forgotten, in the outside world Kong Da has become his name, and in the Confucian Mansion he is Known as the archdeacon.
More than 800 kilometers, the distance from Qufu to Nanjing, why did Mr.
Kong Da come here?
This farmhouse restaurant is very private, there is no house number, no sign, just built in the suburbs of Nanjing, four two-storey buildings are simple and elegant, the appearance looks very similar to the small villas in the southern countryside, but the inside is unique, not luxurious but certainly decorated But it is very solemn.
This farmhouse usually does not welcome guests, it only accepts reservations, and ordinary people do not necessarily have a place for reservations, but only for officialdom to socialize, safe and private.
Mr.
Kong Da and Secretary Huang entered one of the small buildings, and there were only two of them as guests, and the others were the service staff of the farm, and two people accompanied them.
In a private room upstairs, as soon as the two came in, the wine and food had already been served, and after a few words of greeting, the two sat down, and when they ate and drank, they also chatted while eating The pot of tea was brought to the table, and the waiter washed the tea and the two of them were the only ones left in the room.
"Mr.
Kong, try our tea, it tastes very good," Secretary Huang took the initiative to signal.
Picking up the teacup and taking a sip gently, Mr.
Kong nodded and said, "Yes, fragrant and refreshing, the best single bud Dongting Biluochun" "Mr.
Kong Da is really well-informed," Secretary Huang complimented, and then took a sip of the teacup.
"Shandong and Jiangsu live next to each other, and I am not very well-informed, but I just know my old neighbors," Mr.
Kong shook his head modestly.
"Since we are neighbors, I also hope that Mr.
Kong Da can often come to us in Jiangsu, the people here are still very hospitable."
"Hehe, that's natural, natural" Mr.
Kong Da put down the teacup in his hand, his face turned a little more formal, looked at Secretary Huang and said: "I came to Nanjing this time, and I hope Secretary Huang can help me with something."
"You say" Secretary Huang neither said yes nor refused, the wisdom of officialdom is that he will not be full of words, leaving himself enough room for maneuver.
"I admire an old leader who retired from Nanjing, it's a pity that I haven't had the opportunity to get acquainted, this time I just want to visit this old leader from Qufu, so I hope Secretary Huang can give me a seal" Secretary Huang paused, as if he didn't expect that this Mr.
Kong Da would meet with him just to meet someone.
"I don't know which old leader it is?"
"Tang Shenghua ······" Half an hour later, outside the farmhouse, Mr.
Kong Da and Secretary Huang came out of the inside after talking, shook hands and said goodbye to their respective cars.
In Cayenne, the archdeacon took out his mobile phone and ordered: "Prepare a generous gift, tomorrow I will visit the Tang family" Hospital, late at night.
Tang Xia shrunk in the chair and slept soundly with her eyes closed, her eyelashes gently stirring from time to time, indicating that she didn't seem to be particularly dead when she slept.
Midnight, around half past eleven.
In the long corridor of the hospital, the bright lights began to flicker and dim, and the empty corridor seemed extremely empty, and the nurse on duty at the nurse's desk was dozing off on the office table.
Opposite the seat, the door of the ward was closed, and there lived the confinement sister-in-law, Shen Jia and the newborn child, two of whom had already entered a state of deep sleep.
Just after half past eleven, Tang Xia, who was sleeping soundly, slowly opened his eyes, looked at the front of the corridor quietly with flickering eyes, and then got up and stood up from his seat.
The nurse on duty, who had been dozing off on the nurse's desk, tilted her head at this time, and seemed to immediately fall into a state of sleep, and the light on the roof of the shed dimmed suddenly, as if the power supply was insufficient.
A slight yin wind blew over, Tang Xia tilted his head sideways and looked at a clearing a few meters away in front of him, lightly opened his lips and said lightly: "Don't be too greedy, how can you get involved in that piece of heavenly luck, go back, I don't care, if you dare to act recklessly, then I can only."
You're welcome, maybe you don't even have a chance to do it."
In front of Tang Xia, it was originally empty, but as soon as she finished speaking, at least a dozen dark shadows suddenly appeared.
In the end, what Xiang Que expected happened, and the lonely ghosts wandering in the hospital were like wolves that smelled meat.
Cao Qingdao, who was reincarnated with the spirit of the Heavenly Dao, is still in the state of a baby, at this time he is like Tang monk meat, except for the Confucian Mansion, the people of Zhongjing Mansion want to take him under the door after knowing the news, and the lonely ghosts near the hospital are not willing to let go of this piece of meat.
They knew that if they could get into the body of this baby, it would mean that they had also enjoyed that piece of heavenly luck, and this temptation made it difficult for them to resist.
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Although babies with good luck will not be easily entangled by demons and ghosts, and even if they are closer, these lonely ghosts will be frightened, but this does not affect their ability to fight under the mind of a moth to a fire.
What if, what if, it really does?
That means that lonely ghosts can be reincarnated without even going through the underworld.
Gradually, the lonely ghosts in front of Tang Xia gathered more and more, from a dozen to dozens, and most of these ghosts died in the hospital and had been wandering around.