Xu Qiuhua and the majestic man talked about it in the courtyard, and not many people knew.

There was no media coverage of this.

But...... When Xu Qiuhua left the courtyard, Huaxia immediately took action, and immediately vacated a villa in the center of Yandu, which was specially for Xu Qiuhua to live in.

At the same time, some information about Xu Qiuhua's former singer on the Internet was deleted.

At first, many people were still searching for information about people flying over the Pacific Ocean......

But after a while, none of them were visible.

Suddenly, the entire network revealed an indescribable feeling.

……

Gangnam, a small town.

Time flies......

Before the end of the first day, the town had become crowded, with countless people coming from all over the world.

However, the arrival of these people made the vendors who set up stalls on both sides of the street excited.

One by one, the hawkers became more enthusiastic.

In less than a moment, the income was more than a normal day.

……

It's just that as the number of people increases, some people are not very happy.

In the past, there was a small park near the lotus pond, and every day in the park, there were many aunts and uncles who walked here, played chess, or took children, or walked their dogs......

But today, the entire park is overcrowded.

People are inside, and they can't even squeeze in.

Those uncles and aunts are all very ugly.

"I don't know what's going on today, where are these people? So many ......" When an aunt spoke, her spit flew and her tone was quite unhappy.

"It's all young people! It's not good to work, what are you doing here! ”

"That's it! Also occupy our place. ”

"This park is ours, so why do they have to come......"

"Find a way to get rid of them."

Some uncles and aunts began to get together and said indignantly, but this kind of thing is just talking, and the young people who came here today looked very cold, and they didn't seem to be like those young people who were easy to bully before.

In the end, after just talking about it, they scattered towards their respective homes in a gloomy manner.

The ancients once said that the wicked still need the wicked to grind, and this is indeed true.

……

Jiangnan, a small town, in the middle of the lotus pond, there is a pavilion.

The pavilion leads to a wooden bridge that seems to be weathered at any time, and many of the planks on it have been turned up, as if a person will collapse at any time if he steps on it.

Near the gazebo, some of the original residents of the town gathered here.

There are young people, and there are some old people in their seventies and eighties.

However, no one dared to cross the wooden bridge.

"Uncle Wang, you must know something at such an age, right? This bridge is like this, why hasn't anyone come to repair it? Although there may be adventures in the gazebo, you can't fly over, right? ”

A young man, standing next to an old man, frowned slightly, asked in a low voice.

After hearing this, the old man shook his head: "When I was a child, this pavilion was there, but at that time, I was bold and went up there to fish, and then after the war, no one dared to go there again...... As for why no one repaired it, I don't know! ”

"When you were a kid? Uncle Wang, you're almost 80 years old this year, aren't you? The young man was shocked.

The old man's voice was hoarse: "Your Uncle Wang and I are eighty and four this year, and when I was a child, I remember very well that there was a war here, and there were several bombs near this bridge, but it is strange to say that this bridge is obviously crumbling, but it just doesn't fall." ”

"There was a war here?" The young man was very surprised.

The old man's eyes widened: "Nonsense, the war back then, but it spread to the whole country, where has it not been?" ”

The young man stuck out his tongue: "Do you remember what happened at that time?" ”

The old man rolled his eyes and said no more.

Around the lotus pond......

There are more and more people.

When they saw the situation on the bridge, those who came stopped their steps.

Many people gathered next to some of the old people in the town and listened to their stories about this pavilion.

Some old people are serious about what they saw and heard when they were children.

But......

There are also some lonely old people who see the enthusiasm of their juniors for the first time, and when they talk, they all run away.

"Let me tell you, when I was eight years old, I often came to this lotus pond to pick lotus pods to eat, and one night, I came again...... Suddenly, above the sky, there was a very bright pop streak! Bang...... Later, with a bang, I landed in the direction of the pavilion in the middle of the lotus pond, and I was timid and anxious on the shore for a long time, but finally I did not pass...... Actually, when I was a child, I felt that this gazebo was not simple, and it seems that my judgment was correct! Over the years, I've been regretting whether I missed something...... It's a pity, I'm old now, the era belongs to you young people, if I go back to my youth, I must go to the gazebo to see if there are any good things......"

It was an old man with gray hair who said this.

When he speaks, he also uses his hands and feet at the same time, and his voice is full of emotion, making various exaggerated movements.

Don't really say it.

When he said this, the young people gathered next to him had their eyes shining brightly.

"Really? Sir, did you really see a meteor fall in that gazebo? Someone asked, his face excited.

The old man's eyes widened, and he looked at the man seriously: "Do you look at my old man, like a liar?" And at that time, not only were there shooting stars, but I also heard strange sounds...... It's a pity, at that time, I was the only one who saw it, and no one believed it at all! If you don't believe me, forget it. ”

"I believe it!"

"I believe in ...... too"

"Old man, can you tell me what you heard? Describe ......"

Beside him, the people who were listening suddenly became a little anxious.

This old man said it in suspense, but if there was a look, if it was before, they would definitely not believe it, but with Ye Bei's file, they also had to believe it.

"Hey...... Want to know? The old man's eyes purred, and as he spoke, his index finger and thumb rubbed each other rapidly.

The onlookers next to them were obviously stunned when they saw this, and then they all reacted.

Whoa......

The next moment, one by one, they flipped up their pockets.

Ten pieces, fifty, one hundred...... Unceremoniously handed it to the uncle's hand.

"It's so easy to make money! Why didn't I know that I had the potential to talk about cross talk before! Look at these young people, they are all so fascinated by what they hear! ”

Uncle came and didn't refuse.

I thought happily as I stuffed the money into my pocket.

(End of chapter)