Chapter 3: Fearless
In the next few days, people from the Public Security Bureau came, people from the Cultural Relics Bureau came, and people from Party A came......
In short, the work was temporarily halted.
How much money to lose on this day.
He Sihai thought of taking the remaining books to the school gate to sell them for five yuan.
I wanted to go home, but I was a little reluctant to think of the 100 yuan round-trip ticket.
Seeing that he could only go in and out every day, and his savings continued to decrease, He Sihai felt indescribably irritable in his heart.
"Master, did the foreman say when he would start work? If I don't start work again, I really have to think about going to the car factory. He Sihai couldn't help but call Li Dalu again to inquire about the news.
"Who knows, the foreman doesn't know, and I'm looking at it. Li Dalu said on the phone.
"How many people have died, is the problem so serious?" He Sihai asked casually.
In fact, he doesn't care much about who died, or even how many died, he only cared about when he could start work.
Only by starting work can you make money.
"How many more? Just one, Tang Sheng from Tangzhuang, the one who works as a steel worker, do you know?"
When Li Dalu said this, He Sihai was a little impressed.
Tang Zhuang is not very far from He Zhuang where He Sihai lives, he remembers that Tang Sheng seems to have a son, and the two were still junior high school classmates before, but they were not in the same class.
"The point is not that there are dead people, it's cultural relics, it seems that several things have been stolen and have not been traced back. ”
"It seems that we have to find a way to make money, but we can't go on like this. He Sihai was full of sadness.
The sweltering weather, the cramped rental house, and the mosquitoes flying everywhere made He Sihai, who was lying on the bed, even more irritable.
At this moment, there was a knock on the door.
"Who?" He Sihai sat up a little impatiently.
I couldn't help but feel a little strange in my heart, who would come to him at such a late hour, and besides, there was no one he knew nearby.
But the man outside the door did not answer, but continued to knock on the door.
He Sihai didn't think much about it, and opened the door directly.
He didn't worry about any bad guy at all, because he was poor and had nothing to worry about.
When I opened the door, I saw a man in a blue labor protection suit standing outside the door, with his head bowed and a yellow hard hat on his head.
I couldn't see him clearly for a while.
On the construction site?
"Are you?" He Sihai asked with some confusion.
At that moment, the man looked up.
He Sihai felt a cool breath from the tail vertebrae along the spine, straight to the Tianling Gai, frightening him to sweat all over his body.
Because the one standing outside the door was the dead Tang Sheng that Li Dalu said on the phone just now.
"People...... ......What about people? How no one. He Sihai tried to be calm, pretending to be casual, looking around in all directions, and then he was about to stretch out his hand to close the door.
But a foot stuck in the owner.
"Are you pretending to be a little bit like that?" Tang Sheng said with a smile.
It looks like it's no different from a living person.
"Uncle Tang, I have no grievances with you, and I am still a classmate with your Tangyuan, okay, why did you come to me?"
He Sihai trembled, and he was about to cry.
"It seems that you know?" Tang Sheng asked with a smile.
He Sihai nodded.
"There is resentment and revenge, there is revenge, don't come to me, at most, I will burn more paper money for you. ”
"Don't be afraid, I won't hurt you, I'm looking for you to do you a favor?" Tang Sheng said.
"Help, I'm a poor bastard, what can I do to help you? ”
What good can it do to ask for help from the living?
So He Sihai directly refused.
"Don't be in a hurry to refuse, it's just a very simple favor, as long as you agree, I will pay you five thousand yuan. ”
"Give me five thousand dollars?"
When He Sihai heard this, he suddenly felt less afraid.
I'm a poor ghost, what are you afraid of?
"RMB?" He Sihai asked cautiously.
The matter of money must be clarified, you can't be sloppy, don't give him 5,000 coins at that time, it will be a big loss.
"Renminbi, of course. Tang Sheng nodded affirmatively.
"What do you say, I'll see if I can help, if you can help me, I'm not for money, after all, I'm a classmate with Tang Yuan. He Sihai said righteously.
"Last time, the foreman settled 20,000 yuan with me, I haven't deposited it in the bank, I'm dead now, and I don't know who is cheaper, so you help bring this money to my family Tangyuan, so that he can study hard, no matter how difficult it is, he has to finish college......"
Tang Sheng said, took out two stacks of money from his pocket, and then stuffed them into He Sihai's hand.
"You only need to give 15,000 rice balls, and according to the rules, the remaining 5,000 yuan is your reward. ”
"Rules?
He Sihai, who was looking at the authenticity of the money in his hand, looked up, and there was no one at the door.
If it weren't for the heavy 20,000 yuan in his hand, it would have been like he had just dreamed.
He Sihai looked inside and out again, and after confirming that there was no shadow, he quickly closed the door.
Then sit on the bed and my heart is pounding.
waited until he saw the two stacks in his hand, and then he relieved himself, and then counted the money in his hand several times one by one, and looked at it several times.
Final confirmation.
20,000 pieces.
Renminbi.
Real money.
"It's really like a dream, making five thousand dollars with a word?"
Looking at the pile of money in front of him, He Sihai was happy, and he wished that there would be more such dead ghosts.
Of course, he just thought about it, and he was still a little worried in his heart.
Tang Sheng's appearance simply destroyed He Sihai's past cognition, there is really something strange in this world.
The more I thought about it, the more scared I became, and everywhere I looked, it was as if a ghost would suddenly jump out.
His eyes fell on the two piles of money in his hand, and he saw the portrait of the big guy on the hundred-yuan bill.
He Sihai took out one and put it on his forehead, and the sweat stains on his forehead were quite firm.
The big guy protects the body, and the ghosts and gods are easy.
But when I thought of Tang Sheng's appearance as soon as he took out the money, my heart was unsteady again.
I can't sleep after tossing and turning in bed.
Suddenly I thought of the "Sleeping Arhat" on the "Martial Arts Cheats".
So he took a pose.
Soon fell asleep.
Early the next morning, He Sihai's first reaction when he opened his eyes was money?
When he saw the 20,000 yuan safe and sound next to his pillow, he finally breathed a sigh of relief.
There are many people in urban villages, and there are many thieves.
20,000 yuan, He Sihai estimates that he will save for half a year.
But he didn't have any thoughts at all, although he loved money, but it wasn't his money that he didn't take.
It's definitely not because I'm afraid that Tang Sheng will be a ghost and won't let him go.
He Sihai's home is in Hejia Village, below Baiyang Town, Hezhou City.
The villages here are all given by surname.
For example, Xiaoyang Village, Dayang Village, Tangzhuang, Wu Li, etc., as soon as you hear it, you will know what the surname of the people in this village is, and there are very few people with foreign surnames.
A village is basically the same ancestry.
In the past, every village had its own ancestral hall.
Unfortunately, many of them were destroyed and demolished in the past.
If He Sihai wants to go home, he first has to take a bus from Hezhou City back to Baiyang Town, and then transfer from Baiyang Town to return to Hejia Village.
However, since he promised Tang Sheng, he naturally had to go to Tangzhuang first.
Tangzhuang is actually not far from Hejia Village, about two or three kilometers away.
When He Sihai took the car to Baiyang Town, the town had not yet set up, and it was full of villagers who came from all over the world to catch the market.
He Sihai bought a few boxes of rheumatism painkiller cream for his grandmother at the town's pharmacy, and bought some snacks and a chicken toy for Peaches
It is about five kilometers from Baiyang Town to Tangzhuang.
You can take a car from Poplar Town, the kind that is modified by three wheels for agriculture, and they call it "bouncing car" here.
Because it's too upside down, bouncing all the way.
Three yuan per person, per capitation, is basically the price in several nearby villages.
But He Sihai didn't sit down, because he was reluctant to pay the three yuan.
Anyway, it's only five kilometers away, he is young and strong, and he walks healthier.
He was not the only one who had such thoughts, and along the way, there were many people who walked home, but they were all relatively old and few young people.
One by one, they jumped around him, speeding by, and the people in the car were all shaking their heads and shaking their heads.
He Sihai didn't bring much with him, so he walked quickly to Tangzhuang.
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