Lanting Collection Preface Part 4 The Secret History of Maoshan Chapter 50 Room 9022

"Absolutely!" Luo Jinming's eyes widened, "Brother Zhang, if you can make me believe me, I can make those archaeological teams believe me!" ”

"It's a deal!" Zhang Guozhong pondered vigorously, what to do? How many copper coins do you fly? Then he must suspect that he is a trickster, it is best to find a local Wuhan that has long existed and is known to everyone to solve the strange things, maybe this Luo Jinming will believe it, "That's it, Xiao Luo, I'm not familiar with Wuhan, I don't know if there are any strange things in the local area, similar to ghost legends or something, I'll find the answer in front of you or simply solve it, what science can't explain, I'll explain it to you!" ”

"It's so easy!" Luo Jinming's eyes rolled vigorously, and he also took out the big brother from his arms, and said a local dialect in a chatter, Zhang Guozhong listened desperately, and vaguely understood a few "words", what a hotel or something...

After about ten minutes of contact and five or six phone calls, Luo Jinming finally put down the eldest brother, "Mr. Zhang, there is really an evil thing in Wuhan, but before telling you, you have to promise me to keep it secret!" ”

"Well, no problem!" Zhang Guozhong agreed quite happily.

"There is a high-end hotel in Wuhan, which is invested and opened by Hong Kong people, and the business is not bad, but the legend is haunted!" Rogin's name.

"Haunted, can you still do a good business?" Zhang Guozhong looked puzzled.

"Locals, who lives in high-end hotels? It's all from outside, who knows? There have been several people in the past, who have either gone crazy or died, but this matter must be kept secret! Haunted things are just rumors, after all, some people believe and some don't. But it's true that some people are crazy and some people die, and few people know about it! Luo Jinming said.

"If you know that something is wrong with the room, why do you still let people live in it? Isn't this a trap? Zhang Guozhong thinks that the management style of this hotel is quite similar to that Wang Zihao's.

"Do business, who wants to push the God of Wealth out, originally, that room has been closed, and even the next room on the left and right will not let people live in it. But if the rest of the room is full, there are a few people living in the next door of that room, and it seems that nothing is wrong..."Luo Jinming said. "Including that haunted room, it hasn't happened every time before, so it can't be ruled out that it's a coincidence..."

"Don't you believe it?" Zhang Guozhong asked.

"I don't believe it, so I'm desperate for an explanation! Let's name the room next door to the so-called haunted room, and if you can convince me, the crazy dead are haunted. I believe in you! Luo Jinming wasn't too afraid, "I've already inquired about the room number, that room, two people have died, they are all impatient infarcts, crazy people, I started to think it was a coincidence, but it is said that crazy people behave and talk very strangely, so that room has been closed, we can only live in the next room!" ”

"That crazy man. What did he say? ”

"I don't know, it's a Hong Kong person, a car ago..."

"By the way, Xiao Luo, I think our time is very tight, that archaeology is for so many people to dig there... What if..."Zhang Guozhong suddenly remembered his concerns.

"Oh... Brother Zhang, don't worry, the archaeological team can only dig a few centimeters a day, and their captain revealed that according to the scale of the east and west of the land in the south of the Yangtze River that has been transformed by the Kuomintang, it will take at least three to four months to dig up this in the north of the Yangtze River, and we have time..."

"There are enough people to form a brother production team, how many centimeters do you dig a day? Digging with an ear picker? "Zhang Guozhong has a preliminary understanding of the physical object of the archaeological team this time...

Yingzun Hotel is a 4-star hotel. On the riverside of Hankou, a typical European architectural style, less than 20 floors, about half of the room can see the river view, the other half can overlook the Hankou street view, although it is a four-star, but the luxury is no worse than the Peninsula Hotel when I went to Hong Kong, the hotel floor in addition to the lobby has a large banquet hall and cafeteria, the ground floor has a billiard hall and other entertainment venues, the guest room is from the second floor, and Luo Jinming said the same, although it is almost 9 o'clock, but the hotel lobby is still like a city, You have to queue up to open a room, and the deal is really good.

"Hello, I want to live in room 921..."As soon as Zhang Guozhong's words came out, he immediately aroused the eyes of the front desk lady Jǐng.

"I'm sorry, sir, but the room has already been booked."

"That's right! We are all TV reporters! Luo Jinming handed over his work card, "We are conducting a secret interview, that room is the best location for us to shoot at night, I hope you can be accommodating and cooperate with our work, room 923 can also be!" ”

"This... Please wait a moment! The service lady picked up the phone and whispered, "I'm sorry, those two rooms already have guests occupied, I can arrange a room in the same location upstairs for you!" ”

When Luo Jinming heard this, a sneer immediately appeared on his face, and he said in his heart, who are you? The most evil room, can you not live for people, absolutely not for people, at the moment the upstairs is still empty, downstairs will live first? When I'm stupid? "Miss, if you can't make sense, we can go and discuss with the guests ourselves..."

"Sir, please wait a minute!" The service lady panicked, "I'll help you ask..."This is a reporter from the provincial TV station, in case you find that there is no one in the room, this reporter will report on the deception of customers by a hotel, and he will be miserable...

"Sir, the guest has agreed to change rooms, and you can go up in fifteen minutes..."

"I understand, I used to think that jǐng cha niu, but now it seems that it is not easy for you to be a reporter!" Next to a coffee table in the lobby, Zhang Guozhong sighed, and Luo Liming immediately felt that he had face, "Hey, what is the cow or not, people just cooperate with our work, cooperate with the work..."

"By the way, young man, you take this bird with you? Is it a pet? Luo Jinming has been curious about the harrier in Zhang Yicheng's hand for a long time.

"Uncle Luo, this is my jǐng dog!" Zhang Yicheng said mysteriously.

"Oh! Good, jǐng dog, haha! Luo Jinming didn't take it seriously. The heart said that what kind of father gave birth to what son, the father and son are the same...

In the middle of the corridor on the ninth floor, under the leadership of the waiter, Zhang Guozhong, Zhang Yicheng and Luo Jinming took their luggage to a room around the corner, and the waiter opened the door. waved his hand and signaled for Zhang Guozhong to be advanced.

It's a double room, the kind with two single beds. The room was cool and clean, not at all like a haunted room. "This room is haunted?" Zhang Guozhong put down the bag and looked around, based on his own experience, if there was really something, he should be able to feel yīn angry. But at this time, this room feels cool at best, and it doesn't look like yīn qi, not only people don't feel it, but even Zhang Yicheng's harrier is quite honest, and there is nothing abnormal about it.

"It's not this one, it's the one next to it! Find a waiter to open the door at night! Luo Jinming went to the toilet and washed his hands, "Denghui found a waiter to give him a red envelope, I don't believe he is not accommodating!" ”

In the middle of the night, Luo Jinming sneaked to the service desk on the floor, saw that there was no one around, and took out a hundred yuan from his pocket.

"Sir. What do you mean? The pretty waitress blushed.

"Don't get me wrong, go and open room 922 for me!"

"Ahh As soon as he heard the words 922, the waiter's face immediately changed, "Sir." This is absolutely not going to work, I will be fired! ”

"I'm a TV reporter! There is an interview mission! Hope you can be accommodating! Luo Jinming took out another hundred.

"Oh, you're a journalist... Then I'll ask the manager first..."The waiter picked up the phone and muttered for a while, "Mr. Reporter, our manager will be here soon, I hope you can wait a while..."

It is said that it will be a while, and this wait is more than half an hour. Seeing that it was twelve o'clock, when Luo Jinming was clamoring to open the door, a short and fat man came out of the elevator, and when he saw Luo Jinming, he immediately nodded his head, "You are the one... Mr. Reporter, right? My surname is Qi, and I am the manager here, and I rushed from home, so I don't want to keep you waiting! I heard you have an interview with the printing service? ”

"Yes! If you don't open the door, you're getting in the way of the news! "Luo Jinming didn't want to alarm the upper echelons of the hotel, after all, it was foreign capital, but now that the manager has come, he can't be soft in front of Zhang Guozhong!

"Mr. Reporter, it's not that I won't give it to you, I really can't be the master of this matter! Actually..."Manager Qi pulled Luo Jinming aside and whispered.

"Board of Directors Decision?" Luo Jinming frowned, this is a foreign-funded hotel, if you really want to go through their board of directors, you may get into trouble in the city, if this matter is known to Taili, it will be difficult for you to explain.

"That's right, this room has been closed to the public, and it's the decision of the board of directors, if you really have printing, I have to ask the board of directors, you see it's so late now..."

"Are you from Hong Kong?" Zhang Guozhong came up.

"Yes! I'm Hong Kong silver! ”

"Actually, I'm here to help you exorcise ghosts in the hotel!" Zhang Guozhong also pulled Manager Qi to the side, leaned closer and muttered.

"Sir, I don't understand what you are doing to me!" As soon as Manager Qi heard the word "ghost", his face immediately became sweaty

"Celebrities don't speak darkly! Since you are from Hong Kong, have you heard of the haunting of Liu's enterprises? Zhang Guozhong smiled.

"I've heard of it, it's all over the city! How? Did you do it? Manager Qi frowned, "Listening to this gentleman's accent, it doesn't seem to be a local?" ”

"I'm from Tianjin...... Zhang Guozhong whispered, "I handle the affairs of Liao's enterprise, and Mr. Liao Qi is my good friend!" You let me into the room, and I'll help you catch ghosts! ”

"Oh! Then Li Ka-shing is my cousin! This gentleman, cow, don't blow the ground like that! As soon as he heard Zhang Guozhong say that he knew Liao Qi, this Manager Qi snorted and sneered.

"Huh?" Zhang Guozhong's face was red and white for a while, he thought that mentioning the name of Uncle Seven would be useful, but he didn't expect the other party to believe it at all. "That'...... Do you know Mr. Qin Ge? Zhang Guozhong began to try from person to person. Manager Qi shook his head.

"That'...... What about Mr. Wang Zihao? His house has been haunted before, I don't know if you've heard of it, and I did it! Zhang Guozhong holds the last ray of hope, the whole Hong Kong knows these three people, if there is no play, he can only let this Manager Qi ask the board of directors.

But unexpectedly, at the mention of Wang Zihao's three sons, this Manager Qi's face immediately changed, "This gentleman, you, do you know Chairman Wang?" ”

"Chairman?" Zhang Guozhong couldn't cry or laugh, are these two words used casually?

"Mr. Wang is the chairman of the Board of Directors! I'll call him now, and if you're right, I'll open the door right away! Manager Qi was suspicious, took out the eldest brother's chatter and said, "This gentleman, Chairman Wang, please answer the phone..."

"Hey, Mr. Wang, it's me, Zhang Guozhong!"

"I'll tie you to the Dao Society, this realm is really too small! Why did Mr. Zhang go to Wuhan to do something? The voice on the phone was really Wang Zihao.

"I'm here to do something...... By the way, Mr. Wang, how did you open a hotel? Zhang Guozhong felt that this hotel's style of only making money and ignoring the safety of guests was quite Wang Zihao's style, but he didn't expect it to be opened by him! The world is really small......

"Oh, it's a variety of business places, it's difficult to do trade now, by the way, Mr. Zhang, you help us catch ghosts, I thank you, wait a minute, let Manager Qi open a presidential suite for you, it's free!" You give him the phone, and I'll ask him to open the room for you now! ”

Manager Qi turned out to be on the phone again, and his attitude towards Zhang Guozhong was a 180-degree turn, "Mr. Zhang, I don't have eyes to sit on Mount Tai, don't be surprised, don't be surprised!" I'll open the door to you now! …… You two! Open the room to these two gentlemen! Replace the sheets and tablecloths with new ones! ”

"No need to change it! We don't sleep! Pushing open the door, Zhang Guozhong was the first to enter room 922......

Note: The Peninsula Hong Kong is a five-star hotel.