Things in the village had made me feel depressed before, but now that Gaidong was scolding me like this, I suddenly felt a little angry.
But I also knew where my shortcomings were, and I was embarrassed to retaliate directly, so I could only ask him unconvinced: "Then tell me, what should you do if this happens to you?"
Gaidong responded to me without thinking: "Of course I need to find someone first."
When I heard what he said, I was a little confused: "Looking for someone, who are you looking for?"
Gaidong was also stunned, and then said in a very helpless tone: "Of course we are looking for insiders.
When dealing with matters in the industry, you have to ask people in the industry or Banmenqing.
If there is no such person in the local area, People, you have to ask around.
There is no airtight wall in the world.
As long as you pay attention, you can always find out something useful."
Before he could finish his words, I heard a gust of wind.
The sound was extremely scattered and sharp, and it completely covered Gaidong's voice.
After a while, the wind stopped, and Gaidong's voice reappeared in my ears: "The place where Lao Zheng lives is so special.
You can tell at a glance that there is something wrong with that place just by walking around the village.
You , I really am too lazy to talk to you, you have made such a simple thing complicated. " Fortunately, the wind started blowing just now.
I don’t know how many words Gaidong said about me when the wind was the strongest.
I have a relatively strong self-esteem.
Even though I know he is right, I still feel uncomfortable.
After another long series of rumors, Gai Dong suddenly asked me: "Is there anything else?"
I said no, and he immediately hung up the phone.
Although I'm not sure how much Gaidong knows about the village, but from what he said, Old Man Zheng doesn't seem to be a suspicious person.
When I returned to the courtyard with my mobile phone, the owner of the shoe store had already changed the courtyard door.
Old Man Zheng had been standing next to him, nagging him about his faults.
He just listened in silence, not daring to Talk back.
But I can see that when Old Man Zheng scolded him, in addition to the helplessness of hatred, there was also a hint of deep concern in his eyes.
A loving elder and an obedient junior, the two of them stood in front of the door, exuding a strange sense of warmth in this early dawn.
This makes me feel very awkward.
After the owner of the shoe store put away the tool box, Old Man Zheng turned around and said to me: "I will take this boy back first.
Sir, you can find me outside the village after you finish handling the matters here."
In fact, I really want to keep the shoe store owner, but after the phone call with Gai Dong, and now when I face Old Man Zheng again, I always feel a little weak.
I always feel that when Old Man Zheng looks at me, there seems to be a bit more disdain in his eyes.
Maybe in his eyes, I'm just a newbie in the industry.
I hesitated for a while, but finally said nothing and just nodded to Mr.
Zheng.
It wasn't until about nine o'clock in the morning that Lao Hu came over to bring me a meal again.
He knocked on the door very quickly, as if he was afraid that something would happen to Li Huaishan and I in the mourning hall.
When I opened the door for him, At that time, he looked at me blankly, then took a long breath and said that he was relieved to see that I was okay.
I smiled at him and said nothing.
Lao Hu said he was relieved, but he still rushed into the courtyard door with a heavy pot.
It was not until Li Huaishan opened the door of the mourning hall that he saw that Li Huaishan was okay, and he left with peace of mind.
Originally, I thought that Lao Hu had his soul pulled out last night and would be very weak today, but he looked full of energy.
At around one o'clock at noon, there was a commotion in the village.
Li Huaishan and I had to stay in the mourning hall and were unable to go out to check.
Or the fat black man came to us and said that Mr.
Li from the village had hanged himself.
I suddenly remembered that when I met Old Man Zheng in the mourning hall yesterday, he was accompanied by an old man named Li.
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After asking the fat man about it, he was indeed the one who hanged himself.
Fatty didn't dare to stay at Mrs.
Wang's house for too long, so he said a few words and left.
I stood at the door, suddenly feeling a little depressed.
I had a vague feeling that Old Man Li's death should be related to the transformation of Old Mrs.
Wang into a corpse.
The commotion in the village lasted for nearly two hours and finally subsided with the disappearance of the sirens.
At around five o'clock in the afternoon, Mrs.
Wang's children finally came back.
They came back together, accompanied by twenty or thirty villagers.
After seeing Mrs.
Wang's body, Mrs.
Wang's son thanked Liu Shitou profusely, but to the two guardians, Li Huaishan and me, he thanked Liu Shitou.
The behavior was lukewarm, and I even felt that Mrs.
Wang’s son seemed to reject us.
When Mrs.
Wang's daughter entered the mourning hall, she had a completely relaxed expression.
It seemed that her main purpose of coming back this time was not to mourn Mrs.
Wang, but to confirm the news of Mrs.
Wang's death.
Whether it was true or not, now that I saw Mrs.
Wang’s cold body, I finally breathed a sigh of relief.
Looking at her relieved face, I could guess the subtext in her heart: "This old thing is finally dead."
Not only Mrs.
Wang's woman, but also her son didn't shed a single tear when he saw his own mother's corpse.
Stranger things are yet to come.
At that time, many people gathered at the entrance of the mourning hall, some with long tongues.
While looking forward to the situation in the mourning hall, they chatted outside.
During this period, someone mentioned that Old Li had hanged himself.
After hearing this, Mrs.
Wang's son immediately rushed out of the mourning hall and asked those people why they cursed Old Man Li to death.
When he learned that the news of Old Man Li's death was true, his body suddenly softened and he knelt on the ground and howled.
Mrs.
Wang's daughter almost fainted on the spot.
Looking at the face of Mrs.
Wang's son, I suddenly realized that he was somewhat similar to Old Man Li.
In addition, I remembered that Fatty once said that until now, people in the village don't know who the father of Mrs.
Wang's sons is, so I probably understood.
What's going on.
Later, Mrs.
Wang's son decided to mourn the two old people together, and I became even more certain that my guess was correct.
I could guess these things, and of course the villagers present could also guess them.
Everyone's eyes became a little strange, but no one said anything more.
The dead are gone, let the things of the past be in the past.
By the way, Mrs.
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Wang’s son gave Liu Shitou more than a thousand yuan to thank Liu Shitou.
Unexpectedly, this boy enriched his own pocket and did not give us a penny.
If you don't want to give it, don't give it.
Anyway, I don't plan to have any interaction with him again.
After burning the last pot of yellow paper for Mrs.
Wang in the mourning hall, Li Huaishan and I left this place of right and wrong, made several large circles on the criss-crossing village roads, and finally returned to the door of Lao Hu's house.
At the door of Lao Hu's house, there is still the wet mud, and on the door panel of his house, there is still the damp mildew stain.
But I don't know what happened today.
I saw the quiet door of their house.
When the door of the quiet room opened, I felt my heart calmed down.
When we walked in, Li Huaishan asked me why the souls of the villagers were pulled out of their bodies last night, but today they looked in high spirits, as if what happened last night never happened.
I can't give a reasonable explanation for this.
After returning to the east bedroom, I began to hesitate whether to go to the hilltop to the east of the village to find Old Man Zheng.
Although I really wanted to find out what happened in the village, I was afraid that he would laugh at me for being inexperienced and simple.
I have tried one thing over and over twice and still can't get it right.
If Old Man Zheng hadn't said beforehand, "You are not an ordinary person at first sight," then forget it, but as soon as I met him, he lifted me up to the sky, and I didn't want to fall down all of a sudden.
At first, people thought you were a golden phoenix in the sky, but once your skills were revealed, they realized that you were a chicken cub in the valley.
I'm afraid that if Old Man Zheng's attitude towards me changes, I won't be able to bear such a big psychological gap.
After thinking about it, I finally decided to call Qianan first and talk to her about the village.
On the one hand, he wanted to get some psychological comfort.
On the other hand, he also wanted to ask her whether things here were as simple as Gaidong said.
When we first got on the phone, Qianan was quite normal.
She complained that I had called her on my own initiative, and asked me if I could adapt to the outside environment.
The village affairs were discussed.
I didn’t expect that Che Yanan was more talented than Gai Dong.
She told me directly that she had been in the industry for so long and had never seen anyone as unreliable as me.
She kept sarcastic and said that I was too jerky.
From the moment we entered the village, our eyes were focused on insignificant things.
Qian Yanan also explained that the villagers were divorced the night before but were still alive and kicking the next day.
She said that the villagers were not separated from their souls last night, but just suffered from nightmares.
What I saw last night was not their souls. , it’s just a small part of their essence.
Because the auras of essence and soul are very similar, newcomers like me will admit their mistakes.
Yananan said, what I met in the warehouse must be just an ordinary ghost.
It was too obsessed with reincarnation and was not even a ghost.
As for the transformation of Mrs.
Wang into a corpse, she also It's hard to say why Mrs.
Wang transformed into a corpse, but no matter what the reason was, it was just the lowest-level purple zombie or white-haired zombie.
In order to deal with these two things, Li Huaishan and I not only fell into the trap of others, but also got injured.
If other aristocratic families knew about this, they might laugh out loud.
What is even more unacceptable to me is that Yanan said that Li Huaishan and I were the worst rookies in the industry, and that our year in the Zhang family was wasted.
I was furious, but I was too embarrassed to express it, so I could only find an excuse and hang up the phone.
Che Yanan spoke loudly, and Li Huaishan was very close to me when we were on the phone.
He could clearly hear what Che Yanan said just now.
After hanging up the phone, I clutched my note feebly and looked at Li Huaishan silently.
Li Huaishan also looked at me with a bitter look on his face, embarrassed.
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Although we are unwilling to admit it, Li Huaishan and I both know that Qian Yanan is right.
The two of us are indeed too raw when dealing with this kind of thing.
In fact, this unfamiliar feeling has been lingering around me since I entered the village.
I always paid careful attention to everything, thinking that I had not missed any detail, but in fact, I wasted most of my energy on on things that shouldn’t be focused on
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