"Liang, let the Nanhu Chemical Plant go first?" asked the middle-aged woman as she drove.

"There are not enough manpower, so I can only do this, I will try to rush back with Xiao He the morning after tomorrow to deal with the affairs of the Huxi Boundary Gate first. Liang nodded and said.

"Over there at the boundary gate, why don't I go over first, I still have experience in closing the boundary gate. The middle-aged woman hesitated for a moment and turned her head to look at Liang.

"No!" Liang said flatly, "The situation at the boundary gate is very complicated, and it is in the downtown area, so we must wait for us to come over." ”

After listening to Liang's words, the middle-aged woman didn't say anything more.

"I'm so breathless! I'm here alone, I can't do anything, I'm going to eat. After a while, the middle-aged woman suddenly said again.

"Wang Qin, what did you say when I arranged for you to come over? Understand the situation and grasp the information, but it doesn't say that you should handle the incident alone, and the rules are very clear, and the handling of any incident must be carried out with the cooperation of more than two professionals. Liang said lightly.

"I know, it's just...... I panicked. The woman named Wang Qin said in a daze.

"This time we suddenly returned to the Northern Capital, didn't you have time to prepare your things?" Liang paused and suddenly asked.

"Actually, I'm ready, but you guys are going back in a tight time this time, I'm afraid of delays, so I didn't bring it here, anyway, don't you have to go back to Beidu next time?"

"Wait for someone to have more manpower, and try to transfer you back to the northern capital. It's not a matter that you and Lao Lu are always separated, and Lu Kang also needs someone to take care of him. Liang nodded and sighed.

"Don't talk about it, Liang, the secret service is like this, we are mentally prepared when we come in. Wang Qin didn't care.

The group talked and ate at the same time, and the car soon arrived at the train station, Zheng Fang carried the package, got off the train with the remaining buns, looked at the two fiery red characters "Hu'an" above the station, and was about to look around, but was carried into the station by the beam. The time was really rushed, the three of them said goodbye to Wang Qin hastily, and the broadcast sound of the ticket check had already sounded there, and they hurriedly checked the tickets, got on the platform, and waited for a while, and the train came.

The first time he took the train, Zheng Fang was secretly proud in his heart, how many eyes had he opened in the past two days? The first time he took a car, the first time he went to the provincial capital, the first time he slept in a hotel, the first time he sat in Laxiang, this is not the first time he took a train, he was still a sleeper! This feeling, there is really no one, if he returns to Zhengjiawan, he can't finish talking about it for three days and three nights! Zheng Wenhua? Zheng Wenhua has been completely abandoned, what is it called? Yes, it is called being swept into the garbage heap of history!

The train moved slowly, and Zheng Fang sat on a small chair by the window, shaking his head and looking around.

"Hey, let's sleep a little longer, and we can get to the northern capital at night. Liang sat across from him and smiled.

"I slept well, I didn't want to sleep. Zheng Fang replied honestly.

Along the way, Zheng Fang gradually became a little stunned by the surname Liang, because he obviously felt that this surnamed Liang was not only well-informed, but also seemed to be a real leader, Wang Qin didn't say it, respectfully to him, even prepared breakfast for him, such delicious meat buns, buy dozens of them, obviously sycophants, even Xiao He basically didn't say anything to him, what to say and what to listen to, that's all, Zheng Fang is really a fool if he doesn't come to his senses again. Of course, Director Liang didn't guess Zheng Fang's careful thoughts, otherwise he would have kicked him back to Zhengjiawan earlier. Buying dozens of buns is a sycophant? That is the proletarian revolutionary friendship between comrades! The little boy doesn't understand anything.

Seeing Zheng Fang's honest appearance, Liang was a little stunned, but also a little relieved, this child has grown up a little when he leaves home.

"If you don't want to sleep, then let's talk?" Liang looked at Zheng Fang with a smile.

There is no one in the carriage, except for them, the bunks are empty, at this time it is not yet the season of the whole people to work, and a certain level and unit introduction letter are also required to take the sleeper, and it is a daytime ride, so the average person goes to the northern capital, basically taking a hard seat.

Zheng Fang glanced at the beam and nodded obediently.

"Can you see those things, can you see them if you want to, or do you need to meet certain conditions to see them?" you know what I mean?" Liang asked, looking at Zheng Fang.

"I don't know what conditions I want, but it's definitely not like I can see it if I want to, in fact, I never want to see it, but I can still see it if I don't want to see it. Zheng Fang replied.

Listening to Zheng Fang's words like tongue twisters, Liang also understood that Zheng Fang still didn't understand what he meant, and he couldn't help scratching his head helplessly.

"When did you first see those things, do you remember?" Liang thought for a moment, then asked.

"I don't remember, I can see it since I was a child, and I'm often scared to death, where will I remember that, it's too late to hide. Zheng Fang also scratched his head and shook his head.

"Then let's talk about yesterday, how did you confront that strange ghost at noon yesterday?" Liang Chu frowned and thought for a moment, then changed the subject and asked.

"What the hell? Oh, you're talking about the guy on the roof of the perspective room, right?" Zheng Fang asked curiously, and Liang nodded.

"Isn't that obviously a human? Why are you called a strange ghost?" Zheng Fang looked at Liang in confusion.

"It's not human, and it doesn't look like it, it's more like a monkey. Liang shook his head and explained.

"Like a monkey? I look like a human, hey? By the way, Liang, what kind of ghost can you see too?" Zheng Fang asked.

"Of course I can see it, how can I save you?" Liang replied angrily.

"Save me, when did you save me?" Zheng Fang looked at Liang inexplicably.

"It was yesterday at noon, and that strange ghost was sucking you, and if I hadn't slapped you, you would have died a long time ago. Liang said.

"Pull it down, I'm afraid I'll ask you for sugar eggs, right? Although you slapped me yesterday, but after the compensation at night, I don't care about you, you say that you are such a big person, you beat people when you beat people, why do you make up so many nonsense, and you saved me? Zheng Fang laughed, his face full of undisguised mockery.

What the hell is a sugar egg? Liang almost spurted out a mouthful of blood when he heard this, did the labor-management make up nonsense? The labor-management editor is telling the truth! Phew! The labor-management is telling the truth! What is the editor? I thought this kid was honest, and he was a bastard!

In fact, Zheng Fang listened to what Liang Chu said, and he was a little skeptical in his heart, but could he admit it? Admitting it was equivalent to owing Liang Chu a life, and this was not so easy to repay, and besides, how to calculate the compensation received by Liang Chu last night? As soon as he relented, the account was completely messed up, so he couldn't admit it, and he couldn't admit it if he was killed.

The conversation between the two was strangely interrupted for a while, according to Liang's temper, he really wanted to walk away, and he couldn't talk well with this kid at all, but after thinking about it, this kid was also found by himself, and he sent it to Principal Huang, if Principal Huang opened his mouth to ask a few words, except for guessing, he didn't know anything about this kid, isn't this obviously letting the school know that he Liang is unreliable?

"Let's not mention whether you can save it or not, just tell me how you confronted that strange ghost in the county hospital, right?" Gritting his teeth, Liang continued to ask.

"How do I know?" Listening to Liang's words, Zheng Fang frowned, but his eyes lit up.

"By the way, for the sake of the silk thread! I remembered, I asked you to get the silk thread for me, why did you ignore me?"

"That's not a silk thread, the correct name for that one should be life silk. Liang Chu recalled the scene at that time, frowned, but quickly relieved, this kid is ignorant and fearless, but since he doesn't know anything, of course, he can't talk about right and wrong.

"What is the life silk? Why haven't I seen it before?Is this life silk very precious?" Zheng Fang wondered.

Listening to Zheng Fang's series of questions, Liang Chu was not impatient, life silk is a very important concept, and he must be made clear to him now to avoid him going astray.

"The life silk can be said to be very precious, or it can be said that it has no value, our research on the life silk is not complete, let me tell you this, do you know that people have three souls and seven spirits?" Liang thought about it seriously and said slowly to Zheng Fang.

"Are you starting to promote feudal superstition?" Zheng Fang's eyes widened, and he looked at Liang like a curious baby, but the question he asked made Liang almost slip and fall to the ground.

"Can you talk well? You can see those things yourself, and now you say that I am a feudal superstition, if you don't want to know the fate, don't ask, labor and management don't bother to explain these things to you. Liang turned black and said angrily.

"I'm talking about playing, why are you serious? really, such a big person, like my child. Zheng Fang saw that Liang was angry, and waved his hand with a busy smile, with an expression of laziness to bother with Liang.

When did I get to know like a child? Besides, is there a child like you? Are you still feudal and superstitious? If labor and management do not stand in your way, I am afraid that you will dare to say that labor and management are witches and gods in the future. The beam had the urge to slip again.

"Our study of the soul is not in-depth, and Taoists believe that people have three souls and seven spirits, namely the heavenly soul, the earth soul, the life soul, and the seven spirits of qi, force, essence, ying, center, heavenly chong, and spiritual wisdom. The so-called life silk, we now believe, is actually the central soul of the seven spirits, it has the role of communicating the three souls in the human body and leading the six spirits, and its status is very important. Liang turned his head to look at the scenery outside the train, calmed down his emotions, and then patiently explained to Zheng Fang.

"The life thread, that is, the central spirit, although it has interaction and connection with the three souls and the other six spirits, it has the closest relationship with the life soul of the three souls, and has the characteristics of mutual accompaniment and symbiotic coexistence, once the two are separated, each will quickly dissipate. Therefore, if you lose your life, you will lose your soul. Liang looked at Zheng Fang and said slowly.