Chapter 711: Old Street

"Such a big freighter was lost, it has been reported on the news for several days, and the owner has never come to look for the ship, Fang Fang, do you think this is strange?"

"That's a lot of goods just for that shipwhen!!"

The local tyrant said.

"It's a strange thing. Fang Zheng said perfunctorily, he was still looking down for the news.

Tuhaodong has a straightforward personality, but he didn't think much about Fangzheng's attitude, and when he said this, he said half-jokingly: "Speaking of which, I remember that a few years ago, someone also picked up a freighter at sea. ”

"But I remember that not long after the news came out, there was a shipowner who came to China to claim the freighter. ”

"The cost of that freighter was more than seven figures. ”

"The cost of the freighter I picked up now is definitely not low, at least seven figures, which is not counting a shipload of goods. ”

"It's also a lost freighter, the owner of the first freighter, as soon as he saw the news, he immediately flew from abroad to China to claim it, and now this freighter, the news has been reported for several days, but no one has come to claim it... This is also a boat, and the difference is too big, it's just a day and a place, a daughter-in-law and a fake lover. ”

"When did you become a philosopher?" Fang Zheng finally raised his head from watching the news, and said with an exaggerated expression of surprise.

However, the words of the local tyrant Dong made Fang Zheng take it to heart.

It is true that the difference in treatment between the two freighters is too great.

Even if the shipowner is blocked because of some accidents or news, the domestic news has not yet reached the ears of the shipowner across the ocean... However, each freighter has the same number as the ID card, and it is easy to check the identity of the shipowner, and the government should have contacted the shipowner a long time ago.

But now, the shipowner and the company that lost the goods seem to be in no hurry, and they are silent?

Fang Zheng, who kept this in mind, asked Tuhaodong, who was still driving: "Tuhaodong, you have a lot of roads, in addition to the content reported on the news, are there any other gossip about this freighter?"

"For example, those fish farmers, did they see anything on the boat or find anything strange or abnormal?"

Tuhaodong turned his head and looked at Fang Zheng: "How do I feel that you have just returned to China and are very interested in this matter?"

"Pay attention to driving, look ahead, driving is not standardized, and relatives are in tears. Fang Zheng reminded the local tyrant Dong.

Then he said with an impassive face: "It's just a little curious." ”

Tuhaodong turned his head, frowned, as if he was thinking carefully, and then said: "The freighter was picked up in the next city, and I didn't pay too much attention to this matter. ”

"If Fang Fang is really interested, I can find someone to help you inquire, my old man happens to have a medical device business in the next city. ”

Fang Zheng thanked the local tyrant Dong, he only hoped that he thought about it more, in the context of this aura recovery, the world is no longer calm, and anything can happen.

However, through these news reports, I saw that the fishery farmers who picked up the freighter at the beginning were often on camera, and the photos often appeared in the news, seeing that they were full of energy and did not have a sick appearance of filth, it seems that these farmers did not encounter grotesque things, everything is to eat and drink well, and live as usual.

I hope that the unmanned cargo ship, as the reporter guessed, happened to encounter a storm at sea, ripped off the cable, and floated all the way out of the port.

......

It takes about six or seven hours to drive from the provincial capital to the city.

Therefore, when Fang Zheng returned to the city, a round of moonlight hung high in the sky, and the night was already dark.

The original local Haodong wanted to pick up the wind and wash the dust for Fang Zheng and find a place to gather feelings, but Fang Zheng looked at the sky and said that it was not early today, change the time next time, and then get off the car in advance at an intersection.

Although Tuhaodong was a little puzzled, Fang Zheng was carrying a big bag and a small bag, why didn't he go home first, but after Fang Zheng casually found an excuse to prevaricate the past, Tuhao Dong repeatedly confirmed that Fang Zheng was going to get out of the car in advance, so he stopped the car on the side of the road and let Fang Zheng come down.

"Fang Fang, are you sure you really don't need me to send you back?" After putting down Fang Zheng, the local tyrant Dong was not at ease, and confirmed to Fang Zheng again.

Fang Zheng knew that Tuhaodong was concerned about the personal safety of his friend, so a smile appeared on his face, and he said: "Tuhaodong, you go back first, I have a few old friends who live nearby, I have made an appointment with them, and I will visit them first when I return to Xushi today." ”

Seeing Fang Zheng say this, Tuhao Dong just kicked the accelerator, drove away, and soon disappeared at the next intersection.

Fang Zheng dragged the suitcase in his hand, and kept standing in place to watch the car shadow of the local tyrant disappear, he turned around, his face showed a little excitement and embarrassment, dragging the suitcase in his hand, carrying a large bag of local products, a person's back stretched longer and longer under the street lamp, and walked into the old street full of sycamore trees.

It's been more than half a month!

Tsukishi!

I'm back on the land of my hometown!

Lao Cai, Mr. Fu, Butcher Zhang, Brother Zuo, Brother Yan, Yiyi, Xiaohei... There are so many relatives and friends here who carry important memories, I am back!

Even if you take a breath of haze, it feels so kind.

After being away from home for a long time, even taking a sip of the haze in my hometown is really fragrant.

The old street that is blocked by the sun all the year round by the hundred-year-old plane wood, quiet, dead, gloomy, there is no one here at night, and the shops along the street are all rolled up and closed with sliding doors, closed doors and do not do business, people's phototaxis, so that ordinary people naturally avoid opening the old street that is gloomy after nightfall.

Click, click, click......

The suitcase pulley is bounced and rolled on the old cement road from time to time, and the gloomy old street, only Fang Zheng is walking alone.

Behind him dragged a long back.

Founder not only did not feel the slightest discomfort, but felt that the atmosphere here was particularly intimate.

Because for the past six months, he has been here every night.

However......

Pass by Yan Chixia's jade shop.

The door is closed.

Click, click, click......

The suitcase pulley continues to break the calm of the old street, spreading farther and farther.

Walk through the intersection of Old Street and come to Mr. Fu's shop at the intersection of Old Street.

The door of the shop is also closed.

Between the two eyebrows of Fangzheng, a small Sichuan character was faintly twisted.

Across the intersection, Fang Zheng saw a thin girl wearing dinosaur pajamas, holding a broom that did not match her height at all, and was struggling to sweep the fallen leaves in front of the store.

The thin body of the ** year, holding a broom with the height of an adult's chest, and the cute appearance of struggling to sweep the floor, makes people want a strong desire to protect.

There is also a little black cat also wearing a parent-child dinosaur costume at the door of the shop, following the girl's feet, touching the ground with her nose, picking up a fallen leaf one by one, and helping the girl sweep the fallen leaves in front of the store.