On the night of Qingming Festival, this call came too suddenly.
I pinched my thigh hard.
The clear pain told me that this was not a dream.
"I am Yunfeng!"
"Sister Hong! Where are you now!"
But then I thought about it, Sister Achun can imitate people's voices... Could it be...
I suppressed my emotions, took deep breaths continuously, and tried to sound calmer when I spoke.
There is a secret that only the real Sister Hong and I know.
After thinking about it, I asked the other end of the phone: "Sister Hong, what were those two sentences you said to me when we first met? Do you know which two sentences I said?"
Laughter first came from the other end of the phone.
Then, he said in a very charming, mature and seductive tone: "Hey, there's a newcomer here again. This one is too small. I just don't know if it's too small down there."
Her second sentence.
"Xiao Yunfeng, do you want to be your sister's forty-fifth man?"
The voice is soft and charming, and the sound is as smooth as bones.
It’s like recreating the scene of that day!
I grabbed the phone, feeling excited and my eyes were a little sore.
A grown man shouldn't cry, but at this moment, I want to cry inexplicably.
That’s right, this is Sister Hong who has always taken care of me.
She is our earliest logistics person, a mole from the Northern School, Chen Hong.
"Cried?"
"No, how could I cry?"
Unexpectedly, Sister Hong's tone immediately changed and became very deep.
"Yunfeng, do you believe me?"
"letter."
I didn't hesitate and answered directly.
"good."
"I took a big risk by contacting you this time. I only have a few minutes. Next, I will say three things. Please remember every word I say carefully."
"First, I didn't take the money from selling the goods. The boss took it. He has been using the money to help the second brother seek medical treatment everywhere."
"Second, Zheng Hui died of illness. The Changchun Society will be in chaos, and the world will also be in chaos. Be careful."
"Third, Zhanghu..."
"beep......"
Suddenly, Sister Hong's voice stopped abruptly.
I only heard the word "Zhanghu".
It was like someone next to her suddenly hung up the phone.
I tried to call back, but couldn't get through. I didn't have time to ask a lot of questions.
Sitting on the chair and looking at the dressing mirror, I was filled with doubts and my thoughts suddenly returned to Shunde.
At that time, the second brother stayed in the hut, and the third brother stayed to take care of the second brother.
My boss, Sister Hong, and my eldest brother and I went to Moro Street to sell goods.
I always thought it was Sister Hong who took the money, but unexpectedly, Sister Hong told me personally that it was the boss who took the check.
I carefully recalled the details. The day after my head accident, the little blue bottle I kept at the newsstand was also taken away by my elder brother. Now the blue potion is most likely still in his possession.
Sister Hong said that Zheng Hui died of illness and the world was about to be in chaos.
Zheng Hui is the "Zheng Da Da" that Xie Qirong originally called him. This man is the helmsman of the Changchun Society and is very awesome.
Sister Hong's last words were only two words, "Zhanghu".
Is Zhanghu Zhanghu Town? What is she trying to tell me....
I suffered from insomnia and lay in bed tossing and turning all night long.
When she came out in the morning, her eyes were all bloodshot, which shocked Xiaoxuan.
"Yunfeng, you didn't sleep at night? Look how red your eyes are."
I waved my hand and said it was okay, and turned around to look for the boss. Xiaoxuan had never seen Sister Hong, and she didn’t even know I told her.
I talked with Baotou all morning, and finally decided to take a trip to Zhanghu Town in the near future. Baotou said to me: "This matter is kept confidential and cannot be told to a third person."
Later, after staying in the machine repair shop for three days, a car came and took the sack away. It was the person Sister Shi was looking for.
Shuiji is just a small job, and this is the easiest money I have ever made.
It's very simple. In fact, I satisfied the rich woman's little hobby, and the rich woman gave me an extra sum of money.
I have been to many places in my life, and your parents, even if I have not been there, have probably passed by.
There are not many cities that have left a deep impression on me. Apart from Yinchuan and Xianyang, it is the small town of Zhanghu.
The total population of this village totaled only about 10,000 people. It was very poor at that time, and the entire town's fiscal revenue combined in a year was not as good as the annual revenue of a slightly larger enterprise.
Just like in the current video, I asked the children in Zhanghu, what did you eat in the morning?
The child replied: "Eat all the cake."
What to have for lunch?
"Eat all the pie."
What are you having for dinner?
"Hey, let's finish the cake."
I don’t know how Zhang Huguang Pancake is made. It is a pancake like fried bread. When eating it, you have to cut it into pieces and eat it with various sauces. It can also be fried and eaten. I couldn’t resist eating it for several days.
Yes, I want to eat some noodles, ribs or something.
After staying for a long time, Dou Sprout couldn't help but ask me: "Yunfeng, is this place so poor that there are no ancient tombs? What are we doing here all the time? Drinking from the northwest wind."
Xiaoxuan seemed unconcerned. She said: "I think the people here are very nice. It would be miserable if we went to the mountains to find Liao Xiaomi. There is no food, no signal, and they are all mosquitoes."
Brother Yu seemed to vaguely guess that something was wrong, but the real situation is that only the boss and I knew what we were doing here.
Looking for people, looking for clues.
Did you find anything?
have.
We dressed up like locals and lived in an old local house. I would go out for a walk when I had free time. Some time ago, I heard about the news and followed the news. I found a man named "Xiangting Snake".
"home" place.
This place is an old two-story red brick building built in the 1960s. In the south, it is very hot during the day in May. People with strong tempers start to wear short sleeves. However, this place is called "Xiangting Snake House" by the locals.
"The place is very shady.
Because there are a large number of camphor trees planted around the house, the branches block most of the sunlight, and the light fragrance of the camphor trees is very obvious. The eaves of the two-story brick building extend outward deeply, and the eaves are also made into the shape of a snake.
Carrying a backpack and wearing sunglasses, I reached out and knocked on the door twice.
"Who asked you who to look for?"
After a while, a black boy with a tough look, thick eyebrows and big eyes opened the door and asked.
"Hello, I'm looking for Xiao Gong Snake King, Xiao Zhengxing."
"My grandpa is not at home. He went to the mountains, but he should be back soon. Has anyone in your family been bitten by a snake?" This black boy held the door and talked to me.
I pointed to the room and said, "Can you go in and wait for your grandpa? It would be interesting."
I gave him fifty dollars.
He quickly put the money in his pocket and said to go in and wait.
"Xiangting Snake House" is a snake hospital with secret recipes passed down from family, specializing in treating various poisonous snake bites. In the past, there were three snake kings in Zhanghu Lake, namely Liangong Snake King, Xiao Gong Snake King and Zhang Gong Snake King.
Xiao Zhengxing is the descendant of Xiao Gong Snake King.
The black boy is the grandson of Xiao Zhengxing. His name on his ID card is "Xiao Changchong". He sounds like Xiao Changchong.
I was sitting on a chair in the living room on the first floor waiting, and suddenly I heard voices coming from the stairs.
"Changchong, who is this?"
"Sister, this eldest brother is here to see grandpa."
"Then you are still stunned? Pour the guest a cup of tea."
As I was talking, a short-haired girl about 20 years old, holding a large spotted snake in her hand, came downstairs and came towards me.