Zhang Fan said in a deep voice, this is the woman who appeared in Uncle Yaxi's dream and repeatedly probed for information about Zhang Fan.
"Yes, I didn't expect Mr. Zhang to still remember me."
Xilin smiled and said, "I have been looking for you in Pingshan for several days, but I can't find you."
"I'm not in Pingshan now."
Zhang Fan replied.
"Not in Pingshan?
Then send me your address and I will come find you."
Xilin Road.
"What do you want from me?"
Zhang Fan asked.
"I want to thank you very much for helping me. In addition, I have something else I want to tell you."
Xilin said, "However, it's not clear or convenient to explain this matter on the phone, so I rushed over here."
"Where are you now?
I'll go find you."
Xilin continued to insist.
"Let's do this. You wait for me in Pingshan. I'll contact you when I get back."
After saying that, Zhang Fan hung up the phone.
Soon, Xilin called again, but Zhang Fan did not answer.
It took about twenty minutes for Zhang Fan and Xiao Chong to finish their meal. They slowly walked towards the stilted building while observing the surrounding scenery.
When the two arrived at the stilted building, they found that no one could be seen coming and going at the stairwell of the stilted building from the outside. There were obviously a lot less people. The two went upstairs, and there were only a few people left upstairs.
"Young man, lift your feet..." At this moment, a middle-aged woman's voice came from Xiao Chong.
Xiao Chong subconsciously raised his feet. Xiao Chong and Zhang Fan glanced back at the same time. What caught their eyes was an average-looking middle-aged woman about fifty years old, wearing special Miao clothes. He held a
He has a broom and a shovel, and a work badge hanging on his chest, which contains his name, work number and job description.
The middle-aged woman put the plastic bag that Xiao Chong was stepping on into the shovel, walked past the two of them, and went to clean other places.
After Zhang Fan thought for a moment, he quickly caught up with the middle-aged woman and said, "Madam, please wait..."
Hearing Zhang Fan's words, the middle-aged woman stopped in her tracks, turned around and asked, "What's the matter?"
"I see it says on your nameplate that you are the cleaning staff responsible for stilted buildings. How long have you been working here?"
Zhang Fan asked.
"It seems like seven years, oh, no, eight years. Sir, why are you asking about this?"
the middle-aged woman asked.
"I have something to ask you about."
Zhang Fan replied, and then glanced at the tourists who had no intention of going downstairs and were still taking pictures, and continued, "After you finish cleaning this place, let's go down and have a chat?"
The middle-aged woman looked at the two men with a flash of hesitation in her eyes.
"Of course, there is no free lunch in this world, and we will not consult in vain, we will pay you."
Zhang Fan replied with a smile.
Hearing this, the middle-aged woman's eyes lit up and she asked, "How much will you be paid?"
"I'll give you five days' wages."
Zhang Fan replied.
"That's five hundred dollars."
The middle-aged woman was quite happy, "Okay! Okay! You two gentlemen, go down and wait for me. After I finish cleaning this place, I will go downstairs to find you."
After saying that, the middle-aged woman changed her usual lazy and unhurried demeanor and started cleaning quickly.
Zhang Fan and Xiao Chong returned to the position where they had previously observed the stilted building. Seven or eight minutes later, a middle-aged woman panting came to them.
"You two, just ask if you have anything."
The middle-aged woman said.
Zhang Fan did not ask the question directly, but took out three hundred yuan and handed it to the middle-aged woman. This way, the middle-aged woman could be freed from worries and could think about and answer her questions wholeheartedly.
After all, the two parties have never known each other before, and it is difficult for people to trust verbal promises. Only by paying real money can a sense of trust be generated.
"You take the advance payment first, and I will give you the remaining two hundred after asking."
Zhang Fan said.
"This...this...isn't this not good?"
The middle-aged woman smiled sheepishly, but looking at her, she wanted to refuse but still wanted to welcome him.
In Zhang Fan's opinion, the middle-aged woman's reaction was normal. Zhang Fan directly put the money into the middle-aged woman's hands. Now, the middle-aged woman did not refuse, but looked very serious, "You two
Sir, if you have anything you can ask, I will tell you everything I know."
Zhang Fan smiled and asked: "You have been cleaning the stilted building for so many years, is there anything strange in the stilted building that makes you feel strange?
Also, has anything strange happened?"
"Weird things always happen. People urinate and defecate inside and outside the stilted building. There are also some perverted people who specially bring a piece of feces in and put it on those Miao handicrafts. It's really disgusting. You opened the door to disgusting people. It's so disgusting!"
The middle-aged woman grinned as she spoke, "And..."
"Wait a minute..." Zhang Fan quickly raised his hand and interrupted, "What I'm asking about is not the strange things that happen to tourists, but the strange things that happen to the Diaojiao Building itself, or which locations in the Diaojiao Building appear that are not consistent with common sense.
The phenomenon."
Hearing Zhang Fan's words, the middle-aged woman scratched her head in embarrassment and said, "I'm sorry, I got it wrong."
"Let me think about it...I want to think about it..." the middle-aged woman muttered and fell into thinking. After about five or six minutes, the middle-aged woman continued, "There are two positions in the stilted building that have never appeared before.
It’s a phenomenon that’s consistent with common sense.”
"oh?
Then tell me quickly..." Xiao Chong quickly answered.
"My language skills are a bit poor. I'd better take you two upstairs so that you can see more intuitively."
The middle-aged woman said.
"Okay, let's go upstairs."
Zhang Fan responded.
The three of them went upstairs again, and soon they arrived at the hall where the handicrafts were exhibited on the Diaojiaolou. The middle-aged woman took Zhang Fan and Xiao Chong directly to the southwest corner of the hall and pointed to the southwest corner.
In the southwest corner, there is nothing else except a smooth brown floor.
"There's nothing here, what do you want us to see?"
Xiao Chong expressed the doubts in his heart.
"Don't worry, listen to what she has to say..." Zhang Fan took over the words.
"No special phenomena will occur here throughout the day, but at some time after the scenic spot closes at 7 p.m., a small pile of white powder will appear here.
I grew up by the sea and am very sensitive to things in the sea. Combining the feel and taste of the white powder, I feel that the white powder should be shell powder."
The middle-aged woman said.
"Shell powder?"
Xiao Chong's eyes lit up slightly and he subconsciously repeated the sentence.
Then, he turned his attention to Zhang Fan. The news said that shell powder was the necessary condition to obtain the asparagus grass hidden in the stilted building.