After returning to the county seat from the city, Ding Chi continued to look for Hu Mei, which was also a helpless way.

If you want to take the college entrance examination smoothly and have a peaceful family, you must properly deal with Jin Laosan's debts. Of course, you can suffer a dumb loss, smash the pot and sell iron to repay the money, but it is too aggrieved and too cowardly. The most fundamental and scientific method should be repaid by Ren Jing, after all, Ren Jing directly borrowed and used it all. Although there is no news of Ren Jing now, Hu Mei is an important clue and the only clue that can be traced, and the repayment period is getting closer and closer.

"squatted in the pit to investigate" a few times, and also found the location of the public phone, but did not find any trace of Hu Mei, but became the focus of residents' suspicion. It seems that this can't be done, and we have to think of other ways.

Ding Chi first thought of calling the police, but immediately denied it. I don't have any direct evidence now, so I can't talk about the memories of my past life, and I can't use future events as evidence. In the end, after weighing and dying, the plan was determined: continue to search. But the place and the way to find it has changed.

In the next few days, Ding Chi nested in the factory during the day, paid close attention to review, and went to the county seat at night to go to the county song and dance hall. He's not here to play, let alone the so-called relaxation, he's looking for Hu Mei here. In the memory of his previous life, Ding Chi once listened to Hu Mei's personal treatment, she was born as a singing and dancing companion, and she and Ren Jing met in the song and dance hall.

In the 90s, singing and dancing were very popular and fashionable, not only social dance halls, but also many units had their own dance venues. Even in a poor county like Big Meteor, there are more than 20 large and small on the street, and there are countless internal dance halls.

Running two or three fields every night, five or six days later, the banknotes were spent on many people, but I didn't even see the shadow of Hu Mei.

On a cloudy night, at ten o'clock in the night, Ding Chi arrived at the "Meteor Ballroom".

After the greeter greeted her, the female foreman brought Ding Chi into a small bag, which could sit three or four people.

"Boss, the minimum consumption is 58 yuan for two hours, with a fruit plate ......"

After making a basic introduction, the female foreman asked softly: "Boss, do you need a little sister?"

"I'll talk about it later. Ding Chi waved his hand and took the initiative to pay the low consumption first.

In response, "Okay", the foreman collected the money and left, and soon sent fruit plates, melon seeds and other low-cost products.

After the foreman left again, Ding Chi also went out of the house, walking casually, his eyes scanning the doors on both sides.

"Boss, do you need anything, do you want to find someone?" As soon as he walked out, a staff member stepped forward to inquire that it was the female foreman from before.

"Find, find the toilet. Ding Chi replied vaguely.

"Here, please!" the foreman gestured with his hand, then reminded, "There are also in the private room." ”

"I'm not used to that. Ding Chi turned into the bathroom, pretended to "solve" it, and got out again.

Without seeing the foreman, Ding Chi continued to walk west, observing the situation in the cracks of the doors on both sides.

"Boss, may I ask ...... you?"

Looking back, it was still the female foreman, Ding Chi immediately said: "I can't find the box, it looks the same." ”

The girl didn't ask much, and politely led Ding Chi back to the small bag.

Rolling his eyes, Ding Chi called out to the foreman: "Help me call a little sister." ”

"Do you have a fixed one?"

"Nope. ”

"What type do you like? petite, tall, southern, northern, domestic, international?"

"This ...... Southern, tall, domestic and international ......"

"In this way, I called a few to the boss, and the boss chose one on the spot. ”

"Okay, that's for the best. ”

Not long after the foreman left, there was a sound of footsteps, and three coolly dressed women walked through the door.

"Ask the boss to pick. ”

After sweeping his eyes, he didn't find the target, but Ding Chi still pretended to look at it, and then waved his hand again: "Change the batch." ”

With a look of displeasure, the three women came out of the private room.

After a while, two more people came, and they were also sent away by Ding Chi.

Then the female foreman came, and when she entered the door, she said, "Boss, what style do you want to choose, there are several styles just now." ”

Ding Chi pouted: "It's nice to say, it's international, isn't it the Hercules of Caotan Country? There is also the so-called water town girl, which is simply a pocket model, I'm afraid it's just one meter to hang zero." Not to mention the one in the north, it is clearly a female man. ”

"Everyone else is at work, then there is no more, sorry. After the foreman finished speaking, he turned around and wanted to leave.

Ding Chi shouted to the other party: "Another batch, just one batch." ”

This time it was longer, and only one woman came. Compared with the previous two pulls, this woman's posture is more inferior, but Ding Chi let the other party stay, otherwise I am afraid that no one will come.

The picky boss chose herself, and the woman was very happy and a little excited. As soon as she sat down, she frequently squeezed her eyebrows, leaned and leaned, and worked hard to sell.

Enduring the strange smell, Ding Chi let the other party sit aside and said, "No. 58, Zixuan, good, the person is as his name." ”

"Thank you boss for the compliment, everyone says so. Zixuan stepped forward again.

Ding Chi blocked the other party and asked, "The little sisters here have pseudonyms, right?" ”

"Yes, yes, a lot of them are nicknames......"

One question and one answer, Zixuan said more than 20 pseudonyms, and also gave many appearances, but there was no one like Hu Mei.

After tipping and sending Zixuan away, Ding Chi went out of the house again and searched around.

At this time, it was almost eleven o'clock in the evening, it was the peak of the Venerable Master, and the staff was so busy that no one questioned Ding Chi anymore.

In the northwest corner is a large box, and even though the door is closed, the sound is still loud.

Looking around, Ding Chi gently pushed open a crack in the door and looked inside.

The music is deafening, the light is dim, the figures are swaying, except for the feet, that is, the hips, and the key is that they are all wearing masks, and they can't see anything clearly.

Suddenly, Ding Chi's eyes straightened, wasn't that?

The hairstyle and body shape are similar, and it seems that the shoes are the same style.

No longer hesitating, Ding Chi flashed into the house, casually picked up a mask and buckled it to his face, and walked towards the woman who twisted her waist and shook her hips.

Like, too like,

The closer you get, the more she looks like Hu Mei.

Well, it's the same with perfumes.

Ding Chi sniffed and stepped forward again, wanting to see the face under the mask.

"Ouch",

I don't know what happened, the woman suddenly exclaimed and came over.

Looking at the person who came upside down, Ding Chi instinctively stretched out his hands.

It's soft at the tentacles, what's it?

"You, touch me......"

Hearing the reprimand, Ding Chi realized that the position of his hand was wrong, and secretly said "It's broken". is so nervous, subconsciously clenching his fists, which is even more troublesome.

"Stinky and busy, still eating aunt and grandmother's tofu?" the woman scolded, lifted the mask, and threw it over.

It's not Hu Mei. The thought flashed in his mind, Ding Chi didn't dare to slack off, and with a halt, he ran to the door.

"Rush busy, catch stream busy. The woman cried out and chased after her.

The music was very loud, and many people were immersed in the carnival, not paying attention to the situation around them, and only a few people quickly responded and joined the army of "busy streamers".

After a few blows, Ding Chi finally got out of the box and rushed forward desperately.

By the time the big bag people reacted and the team chased them out, only the woman stood on the steps and stomped her feet and scolded, and the "busy" had already rushed into the vast rain.

Under the heavy rain, Ding Chi ran wildly for a while, until he turned two black alleys and stopped.

"Nourishing ......"

Taking a breath of cool air, Ding Chi covered his painful left arm and shook his head helplessly: "Damn, I didn't find anyone, but I was beaten up, unlucky." ”