Dou Sprout Zai and I ran all the way, and finally ended up in a cave dwelling in the south of Dongshan Mountain.
This cave dwelling has no door and no one lives in it. 20 meters above the head is the Great Wall of the Ming Dynasty, not far from Zhenbeiguan.
Bean Sprout looked out cautiously.
The late night in Dongshan is as dark as ink and as quiet as waking up.
"Fengzi, that person is the Madman Xie you mentioned last time? He's from Changchun Society?"
I nodded and said, "Yes, that's why I'm afraid. Have you forgotten how Lao Ge died?"
Douyazai looked at the dark night and said worriedly: "What about my little sister Wang? Will something happen to my little sister Wang?"
"I don't know. We are mud Buddhas who cannot save themselves when we cross the river. You, Miss Wang, have their own destiny. I hope nothing will happen."
I can only pray for Little Chicken Feet in my heart.
So did the Yugang Security Department catch Xie Qirong later?
No.
Not only did it not happen, but four or five people were injured. It was Xie Qirong who didn’t use the rattle. When the Dongshan Police Station found the place, Xie Qirong jumped off the slope and disappeared.
At that time, there was a legend around Yulin Dongshan, saying that the body of an old lady was stolen and buried at night. The old lady jumped around with her arms raised and bit everyone she saw, injuring many people.
Entering the Internet age in 2005, a local young man from Yulin registered an account in Tianya, with the online name Yucheng Laoyang. He said that he was one of the witnesses of this incident, and wrote a post in the Lianpeng Ghost Talk section "Yucheng Laoyang"
"Secrets revealed by an eyewitness of the old lady's corpse fraud incident". As soon as the post came out, it was instantly hit the top of the list. A group of netizens turned into keyboard warriors and made suggestions one after another. This wave of popularity lasted for nearly a week, but was later removed by Tianya Zuo.
Yang’s live broadcast damn post has been suppressed.
Dou Sprouts and I hid until the morning before we dared to go out. We walked at first, and then we met a Sanbengzi delivering bean paste to a restaurant. We talked with people, and finally returned to Taoyuan Community in the Sanbengzi.
"Come on, brother, it's freezing to death. Xiaomi makes room and lets brother warm his hands." After entering the house, Dou Sprout pushed Xiaomi away and put his hand on the radiator, looking comfortable.
I was in a good mood for the first two days. When I went to see him, he was listening to Ye Liyi singing "Shanghai on the Beach" on the radio.
"Xie Qirong... Yunfeng, are you sure? Xie Qirong is in Yulin??" He turned off the radio, and the relaxation he felt when listening to the song disappeared, and his face was solemn.
"This person... is difficult to deal with..."
I said: "This is the case, Changchun Council still doesn't care?"
"Um...."
"It must be managed," he said with a frown: "When Xie Qirong was not crazy, he and the president of the Changchun Association in the 1980s were brothers who kowtowed to each other. The two were friends through life. As long as President Zheng is still alive, there will probably be no such thing in the association.
With dead hands, we can only find a way to capture him alive and bring him back to Jiamusi."
"Yunfeng, tell everyone not to take the initiative to approach this person. Xie Qirong has affected the local stability. Let the Changchun Association find someone to deal with him."
While I was talking to the boss, my cell phone rang, and the caller ID showed an unfamiliar phone number.
"Hello, who's there?"
"It's me." Soon, a female voice came from the phone.
Seeing that he was drinking tea, I ran out and said, "Is something wrong with you? Do you regret not listening to me last night?"
The low voice of Little Chicken Feet came.
"Several people were injured in the security department. One person injured his spine and may have to use a wheelchair. The iron factory had to pay a large sum of money to his family. The section chief was scolded and I was fired."
"Well, I'll fire you. That job of yours..." I realized that I had said the wrong thing, and I was interrupted just as I was about to change my words.
"Hey, Xiang Yunfeng, do you know some friends and introduce me to a job? The sooner I can get to work, the better. The salary can be as low as possible."
"What, you want to borrow money? No money?"
"I'm not going to lend you money," Little Chickenfoot said anxiously, "I just don't want to be idle. All my savings have been invested. It's just a temporary shortage of funds."
Hearing his retort, I was puzzled for a while and thought to myself: "What investment do you have? You don't even have a hundred dollar bill in your wallet, so why should you retaliate?"
I then thought about it and said, "Do you, Brother Dou, know? Your Brother Dou's family is in business. He has millions in his card. Go and borrow some flowers from him. I don't have any."
"Brother Dou?" Little Chickenfoot Woman asked me slowly: "Is that the horny-haired boy? Is he so rich? Is it true?"
"Why did I lie to you? If you don't believe me, ask him. I will send you my mobile phone number later."
ten minutes later.
Dou Sprout ran over in a hurry, pointed at me with a red face and said loudly: "Fengzi! What did you say to Miss Wang!"
"My family is not in business! I have no money! I can't even afford food! I can't even afford ten yuan! Don't talk nonsense!"
I smiled and said nothing.
I have known Dou Sprout Zai for so long, and he has never treated me to a meal. Whenever he goes out to eat, either I pay for it or Xiaoxuan pays for it. The only big money he spent was buying himself two bottles of wolfberry that time.
Wang Jiu, I don’t know how much money he has saved. Anyway, I know a little bit. He is the richest among us.
That night, Little Chicken Feet asked me to meet at her place. Zhenghong and I also wanted to ask her something, so I went.
We live in Building 4, and the landlord’s family in Taoyuan Community lives in Building 5. The landlord and I bought his motorcycle for less than a thousand yuan. It was a blue second-hand Suzuki King.
I was thinking of riding back and forth when I usually buy groceries and meat.
The location is a noodle shop.
When we saw the person, she had already taken off her security uniform and changed into casual clothes, wearing cotton slippers and jeans. We ordered food, and ordered some shredded potatoes and fried peanuts. After drinking two or three bottles of beer, she felt a little flushed. Suddenly
He lowered his head and wiped his tears.
I threw a peanut into my mouth and said with a smile: "What's wrong? I just lost my job as a security guard. Why are you hanging around on the street like this? I'm just looking for a job."
We were the only ones at the table in the noodle shop that night. Perhaps the little girl had been depressed for too long and wanted to find someone to talk to. She wiped her eyes and talked about her current predicament.
In this world, every family has its own scriptures that are difficult to recite. Even if she talks about everything, in fact she is just an ordinary girl, and she is in a different world from us real criminals.
Here's the thing.
Isn't her mother an old lady? She was hospitalized three months ago. She was diagnosed with skin cancer at the hospital, which was in the late stage of metastasis and basically incurable. In order to make up for the medical expenses owed to the hospital, she gave up her life.
The stall in the poultry market was sold to others, and then he went to work as a security guard in the Yugang Security Section.
"How is your mother now?" I asked, pushing the napkin over.
"Just like that, I'm dragging it at home. The hospital said there's little point in spending money on treatment. If I'm lucky, I can live for seven months. If it can't be cured, my aunt will take care of me at home."
"Why....."
I sighed and didn't know what to say. Her mother was not a good person and always lied to others. I don't know if it was retribution that she ended up like this.
"Don't eat, I'm full."
She put down her chopsticks and shouted, "Boss, pay."
The boss came out of the kitchen wiping his hands and said, "26 yuan."
"Remember it for me first, and I'll give it to you at the end of the month."
"It's on credit again. You haven't paid me the payment from last month."
I took out my wallet and prepared to give money, but the little chicken-footed woman saw this and refused to let me give it.
"What are you afraid of? I can still run away. Remember, I will give you the salary in two days. Come on, I will come to eat fried pancakes tomorrow night."
I rode a motorcycle back to her place where she lived. She lived in an old machine repair shop. There were no street lights there, and they were all short red brick houses, more than ten square meters in size. The rent was 60 yuan a month.
When going downhill, I don't know whether it was intentional or not, but she kept rubbing against me.
The old janitor at the machine repair shop turned off the lights and went to bed around nine o'clock.
"Turn left from the small square in front, and that's the house next to the jujube tree."
When I got to the place, I put out the fire.
I looked around and said, "You have no lights, it's so dark."
She took out the key from her pocket and said that no one lived here anymore. They had all moved out and were no longer home, so of course no one turned on the lights.
"Creak..." She opened the door.
"The food you just ate was a bit salty. Come in and have a drink of water."
I twisted the key and said, "It's not salty, it's okay. I won't drink any more water."
"Were you not full just now? I have instant noodles in the house. Let's cook two packs."
I kicked the motorcycle and turned the front of the car around.
"I'm not hungry. It's not good to eat instant noodles at night. You can eat it yourself."
"Bye, let's go." I turned around and left on my bike.
As I was about to turn the corner, I looked back.
Machine repair shop at night.
The little chicken-footed woman leaned against the door and kept looking at me.
