Chapter 12: Hunting Live
A few days ago, because of Chef Zheng's business, Liang Yuan and I went to Fulong Temple to find the blind man.
I was in the Daxiong Hall of Fulong Temple, and I saw the woman who came to my father's house to look for him before his accident.
Later, I found out that Grandma Hu and that woman had also crossed paths before. Through the text on the back of one of Grandma Hu's photos, I learned that the woman's name was "Xia Hong".
At this moment, the blind man told me that the reason why he came to the chicken miscellaneous noodle shop was because of this mysterious woman named "Xia Hong" who asked him to come to me.
She, this Xia Hong, who the hell is she!?
The blind man narrowed his eyes: "I'm not a fortune teller, I've been setting up a stall at the door of the Fulong Temple for the past two years, returning to my old business, and for a while, this woman came to me every day to tell my fortune." β
I stared at the blind man: "And then?" β
"Well." He paused slightly: "Tang Xiaofan, what is the situation of this person, I think you also know." Actually, I'm just able to coax one by one, and after I get out of prison, the old customers before are gone, so I can go back to my old business and make porridge money to ......eat."
I don't want to hear him say those clichΓ©s: "Fortune telling? What is her fate looking for you? β
"Anything!" As if he was counting, the blind man folded his fingers one by one: "Fortune, marriage, career, luck, longevity...... Anyway, she can calculate, she asks everything. Moreover, she is also generous, and the usual fee is usually fifty yuan, and every time she finishes the calculation, she just leaves two hundred yuan and leaves, never bargaining. β
Speaking of this, the blind man coughed, and then said:
"At first, I thought she was interested in me, thinking that I could still have this blessing at my age. I was thinking about whether I would have a sunset or something. But the good times didn't last long, and it didn't take long for her to disappear. β
This king is blind, he is ugly, and he thinks that he is really beautiful.
I asked again, "Where did she go?" β
The blind man shook his head, as if he was a little regretful: "I don't know, all of a sudden, she won't come." β
I looked at the blind man, but I was sneering in my heart, although I only have one side of Xia Hong, but the appearance of the people is ten streets away from the blind man.
He was thinking about it there, and he was really a lazy toad who wanted to eat swan meat.
But none of this matters to me, and what I am most concerned about at the moment is why the blind man came to me.
I asked him, "Did that Xia Hong come to you again just now?" β
"Yes." The blind man sat down on my side: "I just returned to Fulong Temple from Lao Yu today, and before my butt was hot, I heard the little monk say that a woman was looking for me. β
He was so close to me that his whole body was leaning towards me.
This made me very uncomfortable.
I don't know if he has lived in the "monk's house" for a long time, but I feel that there is a musty smell on his body. I didn't want to get too close to him, so I moved to the stool next to me.
I nodded at the blind man:
"Come one by one first, you tell me first, what did you see in Lao Yu today? What evil did his son fall into? β
Originally, except for chicken offal, Lao Yu's family affairs had nothing to do with me.
But when I heard the blind man talk about the woman Xia Hong, I suddenly felt that this matter was not so simple.
The business of this chicken offal noodle shop is a bet between me and Chen San, and the chicken offal is related to the quality of chicken offal noodles. Maybe Yu Ke's "evil spirit" really has something to do with me.
It seems that I really have a good relationship with people and things here.
In the story of the blind king, I received the following information:
Wang Gang used to swagger and deceive in the tube building, using the three words "Wang Blind" as his name.
Later, after the adultery (harmony) between the blind man and the rich woman was exposed, he was put into prison by the rich man and stayed in prison for more than ten years.
After coming out, the source of customers before the blind man was gone, and he could only start again from scratch.
As a result, this Fulong Temple has become a new location for him to start a business.
It's just that the name of the three words "Wang Blind" can no longer be used, and Wang Gang gave himself a new name: "Wang Daxianren".
After a long time, this "Wang Daxian person" has finally accumulated some popularity.
Moreover, this Fulong Temple, which has been standing on the outskirts of the city since before the founding of the People's Republic of China, has also come to worship from generation to generation.
On that day, the blind man had just driven away the "disaster star" for the seriously ill son of an old lady, and was about to close the stall.
When I looked up, I saw a man in his fifties, looking at him.
That person is Lao Yu.
Lao Yu came here, the blind man asked him what was the matter, Lao Yu hesitated for a moment, and then said that it was his son who had the problem.
Just a month ago, his son Yu Ke, who had just graduated from college, was "evil".
Yu Ke, like me, only went to a pheasant university.
However, after graduating from Yu Ke, he was reluctant to inherit Lao Yu's "mantle", he felt that the job of raising chickens could not be put on the table, he was a college student, and he had to do some high-end work.
So, he chose to do a "live broadcast" at home.
At the beginning, the content of Yu Ke's live broadcast was to tell some ghost stories or something.
At first, the income was good, but later, he found that the competition in this industry was getting bigger and bigger, and the live broadcast room gradually became less popular.
So, he decided to take a different path.
Nowadays, people are quite empty in spirit.
They want the thrill of curiosity, they want to see something new in the live broadcast, and they don't like the same.
Yu Ke thought about it for a while, and then started another kind of live broadcast.
Spirits, haunted houses.
This kind of live broadcast is very exciting.
To reward the fan who is in first place, you can ask the anchor to go to a specific location.
It's usually at night, such as going to a dilapidated building, or an empty house that has been abandoned for many years, and the more eerie the better. Light a candle or something, or ask for a pen fairy, or peel an apple in front of the mirror.
In short, how thrilling how to come.
Not to mention, Yu Ke relied on live broadcast, which was really popular.
But after a long time, this hunting live broadcast was not very popular, and Yu Ke began to look for a new way out.
So for a while, Lao Yu's son locked himself in the house all day, and the door was locked from the inside, and no one was allowed to enter. I didn't go downstairs when I was eating, and I directly asked the aunt who cooked to put the meal at the door.
Usually Lao Yu is very busy, and he doesn't worry too much about what his son does.
After a long time, he felt that something was wrong.
So, he went and knocked on his son's door.
The room was quiet, and Yu Ke didn't open the door or make a sound.
Lao Yu was a little drumming in his heart.
screamed several times, but his son still didn't respond, so Lao Yu was a little panicked, he asked Liu Kui to come up and knocked on Yu Ke's door with a hammer.
As soon as the door opened, a stench rushed through the room.
The room was pitch black.
Covering his nose, Lao Yu endured the smell and touched the panel next to the door to turn on the light, and everything in front of him stunned everyone present......