Chapter 166: The Golden Home
Young man, look at the "Golden Home" you said is here? ”
Just when He An's thoughts were flying, the driver turned his head in front of him and said to He An, who was still sitting in the car. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. biquge。 info
He An's thoughts that were flying were suddenly interrupted by him, and the faint realization in his heart also followed, and the kind of enlightened thoughts disappeared like a tide.
As the last thought in his mind disappeared, He An felt an inexplicable regret in his heart, if it wasn't for this cart master interrupting himself at the end, maybe he could have understood a different concept of life.
That may be the ascension and sublimation of the state of life!
But now is not the time to worry about this, there will be such opportunities in the future, but the time spent cannot be as little as it is now, it will take more time to accumulate.
In this regard, He An said that he would not regret it, of course, it was impossible.
"Oh! I'll look at the address. He An didn't have his own phone number, but he remembered the address of today's date, flipped through the note, the address was, there was nothing wrong, but this was a little inconsistent with He An's conjecture.
He always thought that "Golden Home" was a place equivalent to a farmhouse, but it was such a name full of local flavor that appeared in the central address of H City.
"Golden Home" KTV .....
Several colorful neon words flashed brightly in He An's eyes, He An opened his note again with some suspicion, the name was not wrong, and it was also written "Golden Home" in black and white, but there were no KTV words, He An was a little uncertain.
If Shang Zhiyang is the editor-in-chief of "Huaxi" magazine, his appetite can't be so bad, he must have a little literacy of a cultural person. It is impossible to place such an important place, this kind of place.
He An can't make up his mind, but it's impossible to sit in someone else's car all the time, and it's also in the car of a car puller who relies on hard work to make a living.
Master, I'm sorry, this should be the place! He An found the change and paid it to the master who pulled the cart.
"Hey! It doesn't matter, H City has changed a bit big now! It's normal to be unsure, or you can ask the big brother in the phone booth next to you, and I'll confirm it. If it's not the right place, I'll pull you over again? The master who pulled the cart was also a simple person, he looked at He An's uncertain look and asked kindly.
"Oh, no! It's not too early to be here. You go and get busy with your business first. The address should be correct, my address is written down on paper! He An rejected the kindness of the cart puller, he didn't want to trouble others.
"Okay! Then I'll go first! The cart puller did not linger and greeted him. In the crisp sound of jingling bells, it disappeared into the traffic.
Looking at the few big words flashing neon in "Golden Home", He An didn't walk in directly.
He first found a nearby phone booth and dialed the phone number left by Sanjie.
"Hey! He An, why did you call me now? On the other end of the phone, Sanjie's voice sounded a little anxious, and he spoke in a hurry, without the usual politeness and hearty laughter.
"What's the matter, Brother Sanjie? Is something wrong? He An was a little curious, what happened to the three rings over there.
"Hey! You're my big brother, why haven't you come yet? You don't look at what time it is? There's a saying that you can't come! Editor-in-Chief Shang is a little angry now! Sanjie said very exaggeratedly on the other end of the phone, but it seemed that he was really in a hurry, otherwise he wouldn't have to say so much to He An.
"Oh! I'll be there soon, is the "Golden Home" you talked about last time a KTV? He An didn't care about talking nonsense with Sanjie, and his tone was a waste of time to talk nonsense here, so it was better to do the whole thing earlier.
"Yes! Where are you now? I'll pick you up! Sanjie agreed, knowing that He An also came to today's date, and said that he would come out to pick up He An.
"I'm here at the gate of "Golden Home", you can come out and pick me up!" He An thought about it, if he came out to pick him up, he wouldn't have to go to find places one by one in a daze, and he could also learn about Shang Zhiyang's situation by the way.
He An hung up the phone and came directly to the gate of "Golden Home", where there was a row of young women wearing slit cheongsams standing at the door. Most of them are twenty-eight years old, and the close-fitting cheongsam perfectly outlines the delicate curves. What made He An look was a blushing, he didn't know that there was such a cutting-edge way of soliciting customers in this era.
Fortunately, He An didn't have to wait long, and a person about forty years old walked out from the direction of the door, not tall and fat, and did not have the skin color of a middle-aged person who was exposed to the wind and sun, and at first glance he was the kind of person who sat in the office.
"Ho An?" The middle-aged fat man came and looked at the door a few times, and saw that there was no one nearby, only He An was standing alone outside the door, so he walked over directly and shouted tentatively.
"Brother Sanjie?" He An was also not sure if the fat man in front of him who looked harmless to humans and animals was the Sanjie on the other end of the phone who had been in contact with him.
"Hey! You're my big brother! Why are you only here now, you don't even look at what point it is? It turned out that this person was the one who had always called himself the Three Precepts, but he didn't wait for He An to make any moves, and directly pulled He An up and walked towards the door.
This Sanjie didn't seem to have a lot of harmony, but his strength was surprisingly strong, and He An didn't fight, so he dragged himself in.
"There is no one today, just me, Editor-in-Chief Shang and you, three people. So don't be too nervous when you go in, just like usual, just say what you think in your heart. If we can solve it, we will solve it today, and if we can't solve it, we can also talk about it together. “
Sanjie people were in a hurry, and the speed of speech was also very fast, which made He An very curious, how did he reach the current walking speed of a person who looked so fat.
The two of them circled several times in the ambiguous aisle, and He An finally came to the front of a door just when he felt that his head was about to dizzy.
In front of the door, He An looked at Sanjie strangely, took a few deep breaths by the door, and stabilized his rapid breath, as if he was very concerned about his appearance in front of others.
Sanjie didn't care about He An's strange eyes, and when he was working on these actions, he also winked at He An mischievously, what the clothes look like.
When he opened the door, there was no chaotic lights and deafening singing as He An had imagined at first, but it was brightly lit, and the golden decorations were shining in the light.
(To be continued.) )