This Internet café is still the original Agui brought me here, the scale is not large, not to mention the charge is quite expensive, 50 baht per hour, equivalent to 10 yuan, and this price can go to the high-end Internet coffee bar in China. At that time, Internet cafes in Bangkok were concentrated in tourist areas, and the one I was looking for was an exception, but the operating system was not displayed in Chinese. Good thing I know the icons. Logging in to the browser to the big forums and websites that I used to post often to, there are a lot of private messages.

I took out a pen and a notebook, and recorded all the private messages that I thought were valuable, basically the kind that left my contact information, generally only such a person has sincerity, or a real need. Because these computers don't have text input, and they don't let you download them, maybe they're afraid of viruses, so these ordinary casual consultation private messages, I have to give up and not reply, and I'll talk about it when I return to China in the future.

One of the private messages was: "Hello Boss Tian, I have something to ask, I have been in poor health recently, it seems that I have caused something unclean, your phone can't get through, please call me back." "There is also a mobile phone number attached to it. I casually clicked on this person's forum ID information, and saw that the region shown above was Zhongshan City, Guangdong Province, and the account name was "My index finger is moving". Write down his mobile phone number, and flip through it for a long time, because it's not his own computer, the favorites are empty, and I can't remember the names of many forums that have posted ads, so I have to give up.

Then open the QQ software, there are a lot of strangers in it to add me, and the messages are all about consulting the Buddha card, as well as chatting with relatives and friends. Because you can't type Chinese, forget it.

Back at the jewelry store, I lay on my dorm room bed and dialed the number. The other party spoke authentic Cantonese, which I couldn't understand, but fortunately, Mandarin was spoken throughout the country, and the other party immediately switched to Guangpu. His Mandarin was much better than I expected, even more standard than Kaohsiung, which surprised me. Because I have the impression that Cantonese people are reluctant to speak Mandarin, they are proud to speak Cantonese, and it seems that this person either travels south and north, or is required by work.

"You're the one who eats all over the universe, right?

The man laughed: "That's right, it's me, Boss Tian, are you in Thailand now?" I said I was staying in Bangkok temporarily. This man, who claimed to be surnamed Zeng, was an old Guangdong in Zhongshan City, and his family had run an electronics factory for two generations. In the past year or so, he always felt unwell, first inexplicably got cervical spondylosis, the back of his neck always hurt, and then he didn't sleep well, as long as he slept, his chest tightened, and he was often awakened in the middle of the night. Later, it was a hot pain all over the body, and there were big bubbles. Now there are a few more strange diseases, tinnitus and headache, as if someone has hit the top of the head with a hammer, severe hemorrhoids, and indescribable abdominal pain.

The strangest thing is that none of the hospitals can detect these diseases. Mr. Zeng's family initially thought that he was immunocompromised and even suspected that he had AIDS, but the reports from major hospitals said that there was no problem. Mr. Zeng is more than Chinese New Year's Eve years old today, and his body indicators and organs are very healthy, but he is sick, such as hemorrhoids, often bleeding non-stop, and he is almost anemic, but there is neither anal fissure, nor internal and external hemorrhoids, it is bleeding, the doctor said that it is strange, and suggested that Mr. Zeng go abroad to see, such as the United States, Australia, Germany, Japan and other medically developed countries.

Mr. Zeng said: "I am going to go abroad next month to see a doctor in the United States, but I just feel strange, why do I get these strange diseases? The doctor said that if there are only one or two viruses that can be said to be unknown, but so many symptoms are in me, it is too strange!"

"Since you can find me, does that mean you think there is another reason for these diseases?" I asked. Mr. Tsang said yes, he had two friends who suspected me of being an evil spirit, or messing with something unclean, because he had traveled to Thailand and Malaysia, and some people wondered if he had been left behind.

When it comes to falling heads, I immediately think of Azambudan, and I think it's good to really drop my head, Kaohsiung said that the spell of the ghost king faction is powerful, and any head can be solved, and now it's just the right time to test, and Azam Budan owes us money, so it's free to find him to cast spells for more than half a month, and others happen to be in Bangkok.

I said, "Whether it is a head down or not, it can be checked in many ways, if it is convenient for you to come to Thailand, let's talk face to face." Mr. Zeng hurriedly said no, I don't know why, he is now dizzy as long as he is close to the temple, let alone enter. That day, the family wanted to take him to the temple to worship the Buddha and let the monks see if it was an evil disease, but he fainted as soon as he entered the main hall, so he had to be carried out, and he was fine at home.

"There are so many temples in Thailand. Mr. Zeng said helplessly, "My wife and younger brother wanted to take me to Thailand to find some monk Luang Po to see a doctor, but I was so uncomfortable on the way that I couldn't do it, I vomited and had a fever and talked nonsense, and I just went back to the airport, so I couldn't go." Boss Tian, can you come to my house in Zhongshan to have a look? I asked someone to find a mage to exorcise evil spirits, but the first time the effect was not obvious, and the second time I was deceived, I didn't dare to look for it again. "I wondered, thinking that he had no relationship with me, why did he believe me?

After Mr. Zeng said it, I realized that I had sold a piece of Long Po Kun's own genuine brand to a customer a few months ago, and the customer had found two people to identify it, and they all said it was genuine. And the customer and Mr. Zeng are friends in the QQ group, and I was mentioned in the chat, saying that I am a very reliable card dealer, and I also provided a mobile phone number in my country. But at that time, I didn't have a Thai number, and although I had mobile phone numbers in two places, the old customers didn't notify them one by one, so of course Mr. Zeng turned off his phone no matter how he called, so he had to search for the ads I had posted on the Internet, and then send me a private message.

It seems that I have to send the Thai number in the form of a mass message to notify all the old customers in place, in case they introduce it to a friend! I have been in Thailand for forty or fifty days this time, and some customers cannot find me, so I have lost a lot of business opportunities.

In the end, I agreed with Mr. Zeng that we would go to Guangdong to meet him in the next few days, and the air ticket would be reimbursed to me. It just so happened that I was bored in Bangkok, and I had spiritual wax with me, so I would know if there was any evil spirit at that time, so I readily agreed.

A few days later, I asked Mr. Zeng to book a discounted plane ticket to fly to Guangzhou and then take a long-distance bus to Zhongshan. My habit is to buy a local map of a city I've never been to before. In the car, from the map, the city is close to Guangzhou to the north and Macau to the south, and the location is really good.

I remember when I was in elementary school, I listened to Zhao Benshan's sketches and "Tears of Remorse" on the streets and alleys, and in order to catch up with the fashion, my family also had to buy a tape recorder. At that time, the most famous tape recorder was the Yan Wu brand, which was sold at a uniform price of more than 300 nationwide, but my father spent more than 500 oceans to buy back a tape recorder called Langma brand, which was made in Zhongshan City, which was very expensive at the time, and my father's salary was nearly four months. But it broke down within a few months of arriving home, and I couldn't record it, and I contacted the manufacturer and said that it had gone out of business, and my mother scolded my father, so my impression of Zhongshan City was not very good.