Text Chapter 14 Hu Cai

"The world is so big, what name has no one ever called? It's not surprising that it's a little familiar! Although he was a little curious, he didn't dare to be careless. The other party is a serious prefectural executive, and if he wants to check her on a whim and finds that she is driving up the house price, it is not a good thing. It's better to keep a low profile!

Xue Yan was about to say something, when suddenly there was a crisp bell sound from his trouser pocket. He pulled a slider from his pocket and answered.

Take a look at the painting, isn't that the popular brick machine a certain kia ten years ago? It's hard to find this kind of phone now, but this guy is still using it!

But when I thought about it, I was relieved. People are underground, and it would be very good for technology to progress ten years ago, and it should not be too demanding.

Xue Yan connected the mobile phone, and the person on the other end of the phone didn't know what to say, which made his expression a little strange.

"Are you sure?" He asked the other party.

The person he was talking to seemed to be anxious and nervous, and although he couldn't hear what the other was saying, he could feel anxiety from the eager speed of his speech.

After hanging up the phone, Xue Yan glanced at the prison painting meaningfully, and left in a hurry. Prison Painting breathed a sigh of relief, and fell asleep on the table again.

When I woke up the next day, I asked the sales supervisor for a day off.

Today, she's going to find someone.

The old houses that I haven't been back to for ten years have long been demolished beyond recognition, and the familiar streets have been occupied by brand new residential buildings. The whole area is brand new, except for two rows of old brick houses, which have survived the construction of the city because of the protection of historical sites. Today, it has been renovated and decorated as a characteristic street, and most of the houses have been converted into shops.

I don't know if he's still there. The prison painting stood at the corner of the street, a little confused. Although the old street has been preserved, the door and the ground have been renovated, and each door looks similar except for the different signboards, and she no longer remembers which one the fortune teller Hu Cai's residence is.

Ten years ago, Nahu was only about forty years old, and now he probably looks like an old man. He tried to go inside, determined a general range based on his impression, and began to inquire one by one, asking if there was an old gentleman surnamed Hu who lived in the vicinity. Perhaps, the old man rented or sold his house to one of these shops, and she could ask for contact information.

But I asked more than ten companies in a row, but I didn't hear any news of Hu Cai. This made the prison draw a little discouraged, and he thought about whether to change to a fortune teller and ask. At this moment, someone patted the shoulder of the painting from behind and said, "Painting from behind? ”

The prison painting was shocked, and when I looked back, it was that Hu Cai! It's just that he still looks exactly the same as he did ten years ago, whether it is skin, fat or swarthy hair, there is no change in the slightest, which makes the prison painting a little surprised. What is even more surprising is that she has never met Hu Cai head-on, she has changed from a child to an adult, and has been transformed by the extremely beautiful Xue Yan Dan, this Hu Cai actually recognized her by her back!

"Uncle Hu, I'm looking for you! How do you recognize me? ”

"Oh, I heard you asking someone about the old gentleman surnamed Hu, and the voice was a little familiar, so I guessed that it was you." Hu Cai touched his thin beard and explained with a smile.

I don't believe it. But this Hu Cai is a fortune teller, maybe he pinched his fingers and knew that she might come back to look for him today, so he didn't pursue it anymore, and followed Hu Cai out of the store where he inquired about the news.

"Uncle Hu, do you still live here? It's all been converted into a shop. ”

"Well, live here. I'm a house here, and it's also a shop. ”

With that, the two came to the door of a shop. The door of the store is not big, and there is a sign that is not very conspicuous, which reads "Q&A Pavilion", and there are small characters attached to it: Q&A, name, marriage, fortune, and catastrophe.

Yo, this is the old job! Prison Painting felt that the signature business was written in too much detail, and there was a sense of comical, and I thought it was a little funny, but when I thought of what happened to me during this time, I couldn't laugh anymore.

"What's wrong?" Seeing the prison painting's suddenly distracted expression, Hu Cai asked with concern.

"Uncle Hu, what you told me before, is it true?" The eyes of the prison painting were a little wandering.

Hu Cai opened the padlock hanging on the entrance of the store, looked back and saw her looking at him in confusion, silent for two seconds, and sighed lightly: "It looks like she is in trouble!" Come, tell uncle! As he spoke, he motioned for him to sit on the sofa and poured a glass of water for him.

"Uncle Hu, I remember when I was a child, you measured the eight characters for me, saying that my birthday was down-to-earth, and I liked to attract ghosts, and I had to deal with the land. I was young, ignorant, and didn't take it very seriously. Later, the real bad luck did not stop, so I believed a few points. He paused, took a sip of water, and then said, "Later, my family suffered, and my father ......."

After talking about what happened to his family, Hu Cai's eyebrows that were connected together had been twisted into a ball, and the hair on his face looked like it hadn't been washed, which was a little ugly, but the heartache expression made Jiaohua feel surprisingly warm. When she met the deceased in her homeland and talked about the deceased, the grief and pressure that had accumulated in her heart during this time were released in an instant, and tears fell out of her eyes and fell into the cup, splashing a small splash.

Hu Cai comforted a little, and after the prison painting calmed down, he said: "Prison painting, your parents' catastrophe is their fate, and it has nothing to do with you." Everyone has a number of lives for everyone. Their mission in this world has been completed, and when their longevity is over, they will naturally go back. ”

"Go back?" He took the tissue handed by Hu Cai and wiped the tears on his face. "You're talking about, the underworld?"

Hu Cai was stunned, and looked at the prison painting with some surprise, and asked, "...... Already in contact with that side? ”

Got in touch with that side? How does it sound the same as the dialogue in a spy movie! Wait a minute! Hu Cai asked, as if he had known that he would have contact with the underworld. He must know something!

"Uncle Hu, what do you know?" Prison painting asked.

When Hu Cai saw that the prison painting asked this, he knew that his guess was correct, and suddenly became excited. He stood up and spun in place, looking like an excited weirdo.

"Finally contacted! Finally able to go back! Hu Cai didn't seem to hear the question, and nervously talked to himself.

"Uncle Hu! What did you say?! ”

"Prison painting! My good boy! You've been in contact with them, right? You've gone to the underworld, haven't you? ”

The prison picture didn't know what to say to Hu Cai, who was inexplicably excited, so he could only nod mechanically.

Seeing this, Hu Cai danced with his hands. He shook his head and didn't say anything, just immersed in his own world, not knowing what he was talking about, but his eyes were glowing when he looked at the prison painting, and he was a little stunned when he saw the prison painting.

"Uncle Hu, I don't know what you're happy about, but I won't be ready to do this kind of thing in the future in the future, and I won't deal with those ghosts. Isn't it said on TV that if the living and the ghost have been dealing with each other for a long time, the yang energy will gradually decline, and finally die early......"

Hu Cai, who was immersed in excitement and couldn't extricate himself, suddenly stopped spinning when he heard this, and the boss with a pair of eyes shouted: "Don't!" ”