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After arriving in town, Zhang Fan found a hotel to stay in. After resting in the room for a while, he went to the lobby on the first floor.
"Boss, bring me a bottle of black tea." Zhang Fan looked at the hotel owner and said.
The hotel owner enthusiastically took a bottle of black tea from the counter behind him and placed it in front of Zhang Fan.
After Zhang Fan took a sip of black tea, he looked at the hotel owner and said, "Boss, do you know about Chenzhuangzi Village?"
"Understood." The hotel owner replied, "Their village is not far from the town."
"Please tell me about the situation in their village," Zhang Fan said.
"The people in their village are very hard-working and they mainly grow greenhouse vegetables and fruits. Basically every household has lived a well-off life," the hotel owner said.
"I had a high school classmate from Chen Zhuangzi. Do you know what he told us?" Zhang Fan deliberately approached the hotel owner.
"What did you say?" the hotel owner raised his eyebrows slightly and responded in a low voice.
"He said that their village is surrounded by evil spirits. Is this true or false?" Zhang Fan asked.
Hearing Zhang Fan's words, the hotel owner smiled and said, "That's what you're talking about."
Zhang Fan looked at the hotel owner's calm and calm expression, and a trace of doubt appeared on his face, waiting for the hotel owner to give him an answer.
"During that time, I also heard people in their village say that their village was surrounded by evil spirits, but in the end, it proved to be a farce.
Their village and the village next door were having an unpleasant quarrel over road construction. The people in the next village pretended to be ghosts to scare the people in their village, so this topic came up. At first, those people who pretended to be ghosts were arrested by the police.
Locked up for half a month." The hotel owner explained to Zhang Fan.
"So that's what happened." Zhang Fan nodded slightly. Although Zhang Fan said so, he did not believe the hotel owner's words. After all, he did not see it with his own eyes or verify it himself.
"Young man, what are you doing here?" At this moment, the hotel owner asked.
"I am a student at Pingshan University of Technology, and I came here to conduct a survey about the current rural areas." Zhang Fan replied.
"Oh, that's right. Do you want to go to Chenzhuangzi Village?" the hotel owner asked.
"Yes, I wanted to visit Chenzhuangzi Village, but after hearing this rumor, I felt guilty, so I asked you." Zhang Fan said.
"I have just made it clear to you. There is nothing to worry about. How can there be any ghosts in this world? They are just scary people." The hotel owner said nonchalantly.
"Lao Li, save a room for me. I have a friend coming over today." At this moment, a man wearing a mink coat, a leather bag, a gold chain, and a shaved head entered the hotel lobby.
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"Okay, can we still have the large square meter suite?" the hotel owner asked.
"Just give me a discount on that room." The short-haired man said.
"You don't have to tell me, when did you come and the price wasn't the best?" the hotel owner said, "Have you got your ID card?"
The short-haired man took out his ID card directly from his small purse and handed it to the hotel owner's bar.
While waiting for the hotel owner to register, the short-haired man turned his attention to Zhang Fan. After taking a look at Zhang Fan, he looked at Zhang Fan and asked: "
Brother, you are not from our town, are you? I have never seen you."
"I'm not from the town, I'm a college student from the city. Don't scare me." The hotel owner answered.
"A college student from the city?" the short-haired man repeated. Then, he looked at Zhang Fan and said with a smile, "Although I don't have much education, I like educated people. Hello, I am Zhang Debiao."
With that said, Zhang Debiao stretched out his hand.
"Hello, my name is Zhang Fan." Zhang Fan smiled slightly, stretched out his hand and shook Zhang Debiao's hand.
"After registration, I'll give you your ID card." The hotel owner put the ID card on the bar.
Zhang Debiao took the ID card, put it back into his bag, then looked at Zhang Fan and continued enthusiastically: "My surname is Zhang, and your surname is Zhang. We were a family 500 years ago, and I opened a restaurant in the town.
The home furnishing mall is recruiting employees right now, and I just want to recruit a college student."
"De Biao, how can I come to work in a shabby furniture store in your town after studying hard for so many years? Stop working in vain here." The hotel owner interrupted Zhang Debiao.
"Old Li, what are you talking about? Do you look down on my furniture city?" Zhang Debiao's face was full of dissatisfaction.
The hotel owner continued to answer Zhang Debiao's words. He seemed to remember something, his eyes lit up slightly, and he said: "Huh? Debiao, when people in your village pretended to be ghosts to scare people in Chenzhuangzi Village, were you one of those people who pretended to be ghosts?
One of the people?”
"I don't know why I was so stupid back then? I came up with such a bad idea, which made me eat cornbread in the detention center for 15 days. Don't mention these sad things to me again." Zhang Debiao said with an impatient look on his face.
Wave your hands.
"Young man, he is one of those who pretend to be ghosts. My words have confirmed it. You have nothing to be afraid of. Feel free to go and investigate." The hotel owner said.
"Thank you, boss." Zhang Fan looked at the hotel owner and thanked him.
"What are you two talking about? Why do you feel free and bold to investigate?" A trace of doubt appeared on Zhang Debiao's face.
"This young man wants to go to Chenzhuangzi Village to conduct a survey on modern rural areas. He didn't dare to go directly because he heard the rumor that you were pretending to be a ghost. When you came, the two of us were discussing this issue. How can there be any ghosts in this world?
, do you think it is, De Biao?" the hotel owner asked.
"I have something else to do, so I'll leave first. I'll come back and pay the money when I check out." Zhang Debiao did not answer the hotel owner's words or say goodbye to Zhang Fan, but turned around and left the hotel.
"This guy is just like that, he looks like a psycho." After Zhang Debiao left, the hotel owner shook his head helplessly.
Zhang Fan looked at Zhang Debiao's back and fell into deep thought. Before the hotel owner returned Zhang Debiao's ID card, Zhang Debiao didn't finish what he wanted to say to him. Zhang Debiao also wanted him to apply for a job in his furniture store, but Zhang Debiao left.
But he didn't even say goodbye to himself.
Moreover, he did not answer the hotel owner's question. It seemed that he did not want to discuss this topic anymore. Zhang Debiao's series of reactions were very abnormal.
"Boss, please do your work. I'll go for a walk." After Zhang Debiao's back completely disappeared from the eyes of the two of them, Zhang Fan looked at the hotel owner and said, "By the way, what is the name of the shop opened by Zhang Debiao?"
"Debia Furniture City." Then, the hotel owner asked in surprise, "Young man, do you really want to apply for a job in the Furniture City?"