Chapter 32: Hu Badao

The ghost heresy in Yitong Village is that the goddess is making trouble, but this white-clothed female ghost who appeared by the river was not in the god's plan, and I remember that she appeared in Da Zhuangzi's house that night, and the next day, both of them went crazy.

Thinking of this, I subconsciously took a step back, I remember that the goddess said that this female ghost was a little daughter-in-law who had drowned in their village before going to the river to wash clothes!

I retreated to the room and pulled the roller shutter door down in a panic, and the cold sweat on my head came down instantly!

scolded in my heart: This person is also declining, and the village is far away, why doesn't this female ghost look for Yan Laosan to find me?

"Bang bang bang" After a while, there was a knock on the door again, and I closed my eyes and let her wind blow from east to south, and I never dared to open the door again.

It went on like this for a while, and then there was no more movement, and the sudden situation frightened me, and I crouched against the door until dawn.

After dawn, I was completely relieved when I heard the noise of people coming and going on the street, and I didn't dare to stay in the store by myself, so I simply ate a bite of food, bought some things and went straight to Da Fei's house.

Da Fei's father died when he was a child, and his mother found him a stepfather, but he couldn't get along with his stepfather, so he fooled around outside all day and rarely went home, and he became a bad habit.

This old community has been demolished since we were in college, and what Dafei often said when he borrowed money from us was, when my house was demolished, Lao Tzu would have money, but when you asked for it, you should do what you want

As a result, Da Fei was poor for a whole youth, and his old house has not been demolished until now!

I knocked on the door, and it was Da Fei's mother, who was wearing a pilling pajamas, her hair was scattered, and her expression was so depressed that I almost didn't recognize it.

She was stunned when she saw me, scratched her head and pointed at me and said, "You are that classmate of Da Fei, right?" ”

Seeing that she still remembered me, I smiled and handed the fruit in my hand over: "Auntie, I am Da Fei's roommate, do you remember!" ”

She laughed, and said that she remembered, that she remembered that I fell off the top bunk while sleeping, and was so impressed with me that she hurriedly welcomed me into the house.

It's been so many years, and Da Fei's family hasn't bought any new furniture, just like when I came back then, the pressure on Da Fei is really great, and I can't help but feel sour.

Sitting on the sofa, I asked straight to the point: "Auntie, I lost contact with Da Fei, and I came here today just to ask, has he contacted you during this time?" ”

Da Fei's mother peeled an apple for me in her hand, wrinkled her nose when she heard the words, waved her hand and said: "What's the contact, that little calf can't tell where he went again, since I got married for the second time, he rarely goes back to this house." ”

"Haven't been in touch?" I asked again.

Da Fei's mother looked up at me and asked worriedly, "What's wrong, what's wrong with this kid?" ”

I hurriedly shook my head and explained, "It's okay, just ask." ”

Da Fei's mother sighed and said, "The last time he came back was three months ago, and he was in a hurry to find something." ”

After speaking, something suddenly occurred to him, and he continued: "By the way, his uncle called me last week and mentioned him, as if they had been in contact." ”

Last week!! Isn't that what we're on our way to White Willow Mountain? Da Fei can still call outside? I was shocked when I heard this, and hurriedly asked:

"Is that the uncle who opened the antique shop on Culture Street?"

Da Fei's mother nodded and said, "Yes, he is the same uncle, why don't you go to him and inquire?" ”

Da Fei's uncle opened an antique collection store on Cultural Street, and made a lot of money by deceiving novices and fooling acquaintances, many people didn't understand when they went to school, his uncle was so rich, why his family was still so poor, only I understand this truth, relatives are rich, and it really doesn't have much to do with their own wealth and poverty!!

I was overjoyed to get the news, so I didn't talk any more, and rushed over after asking for the specific address of the antique store.

Cultural Street is a time-honored literary and artistic comprehensive commercial street in our city, there are not many shops on both sides of the road, and the things sold are also very simple, and most of the goods sold are literary and artistic supplies, antique calligraphy and paintings, etc.

Uncle Da Fei's real name is Hu Dao, I often hear Da Fei talk about it, saying that he has a vicious eye, and his tongue is like a spring, even if it is a dirt in his mouth, he can tell you flowers, how the antique business has fluctuated over the years, he is only making money and not losing, quite powerful!

Because of this, the peer enemy gave him a stage name out of jealousy, nonsense, for this matter, his uncle was angry and fought with someone, but this name is too smooth, and over time it was shouted open, simplified to the end of the Hu Badao, in the antique circle, no one knows the name of the shop, and when Hu Badao is mentioned, it has to be "oh" and nod again and again!

Culture Street is not far away, it didn't take long for me to find this store, the store is very dilapidated, and it is a cold air when I enter the house, but this does not delay making money, to him, it seems that it has not been open for three years, and it has been open for 30 years!!

On the shelves against the wall of the store are some celadon jade, a thin middle-aged man with a hat over his face, lying in a rocking chair and listening to the radio leisurely.

Hearing me open the door, he turned his head slightly and glanced at me with two small eyes, asking:

"Something?"

They are the same as Yan Laosan, they are all reading countless people, basically glance at you, you can touch your identity and status, the depth of your wallet, and then open 369 and so on according to the high and low, and watch people talk.

Maybe seeing that I was too young and my hands were empty, he asked this sentence very lightly, obviously not taking me seriously.

I glanced at him, this nonsense looked like he was about fifty years old, with a pointed face, a middle-parted head with a traitor, small eyes with single eyelids, and a standard thief's eyebrows and mouse eyes, and he didn't look like a good person at first glance.

I smiled reluctantly and replied, "My name is Cheng Qianqian, I'm a friend of Da Fei, I just came from his house, you are his uncle, right?" ”

This man let out an unobtrusive "ah" and said coldly:

"You're looking for Da Fei, he's not here with me." And when he had finished speaking, he looked at me no more.

I hurriedly stepped forward and said, "Uncle Hu, I can't contact him, do you know where he is now?" ”

Hu Badao yawned through his hat and slowly replied: "I don't know, this kid is wilder than me, I can't guarantee where to drill the rat hole!" ”

"I heard from Da Fei's mother that he called you last week?"

He didn't answer me immediately, and he muttered for a moment before saying, "I haven't called, I haven't been in touch for months!" You don't have anything else to do, just go out and help me close the door. ”

Da Fei's mother will definitely not lie, and Hu Badao obviously hesitated just now, indicating that he is the reason? The "Night Road Dart" you are watching now Chapter 32 Hu Badao is only a small half chapter, to see the full version, please Baidu search: (Ice Thunder Chinese) After entering, search again: Night Road Dart