Chapter 59: The Little Restaurant Is Haunted
The case of the Zhang family was temporarily closed, and I was idle for a while, and after a few days of leisure.
It's not that I didn't take the job, but it's all easy, for example, some say that their house is leaking and hope that their son will repair it, some miss their old sisters and want to see each other, and they also scold their grandson for being unfilial and never going to see him.
The house is leaking, because the tomb has not been repaired, and the water is seeping, and I want to see my sisters, and I scold my grandson for being unfilial, because I want my relatives to go to the grave to see.
Life is simple. When I handed the words to me, the reward was a bit unexpected by me, and it was two dark coins.
Chen Xi has been a little strange these days, mysterious and secretive, and he won't help me look at the store. Walking around in front of the incense hall every day, I don't know what I'm busy with.
Di Gang didn't believe it either, and when he came back from Liyang, he didn't look for me.
"Is it Gu Dashen's shop?"
This morning, I was tally. A middle-aged man in his forties walked in.
"I'm Gu Bei!"
I nodded, looking at the man in front of me, with a Mediterranean head, slightly blackened teeth, and a smell of oil smoke on his body, this man should be a chef.
The man's eyes lit up, and he hurriedly said, "Master Xiao Ren introduced me." ”
I was stunned for a moment before I realized that the little master Ren in his mouth was a fat man.
The fat man is not at home these days, Song Linger is on vacation, and the two of them go out for a trip.
"Is something going on at home?"
The fat man introduced me, and my tone was much better.
"I feel like I'm haunted by a ghost!" There was a hint of panic in the man's eyes.
"Speak slowly!"
I turned out of the counter and brought him a glass of water from a disposable paper cup.
The man's surname is Wu, and he opened a small restaurant near the vocational high school, and recently, every night, there is always a sound in the store.
"I close the door at 11 o'clock every day, and before I close the door, I check inside and out very clearly, and it is impossible to enter people. At first it was the clanging of pots and pans, then the sound of tables and chairs moving, and in the last two days, there has been the sound of talking. ”
Lao Wu trembled as he spoke.
"Smoke a cigarette!"
I handed over a cigarette, and he took it and took a deep puff, calming down.
I noticed that Lao Wu's fingers were very clean, and his nails were neatly repaired, not that there was anything wrong, but that his hands were too clean compared to him as a whole.
"Isn't there any surveillance in the house?" I asked.
"Yes!"
Lao Wu said with a hint of crying: "That's why I'm afraid!" ”
After speaking, he took out his phone and called up a video.
The video is not very clear, but it can be seen that the time node is around one o'clock in the morning, and the location is his small shop.
The store is not large, and there are a total of six tables, and the chairs are moving on their own, as if a guest has come and moves the chairs themselves and sits on the seats.
There are three videos in total, and each video is like this.
"Let's go. I'll check it out at your store! I thought about it and said.
Lao Wu's store is in the backyard of the vocational high school, a very remote alley, which is mostly a few small shops, as well as two adult product stores.
"Can I make money here?" I asked.
"Yes, there are more than 1,000 students in vocational high schools, and they can't starve to death!"
Lao Wu said while snooping at the two adult product stores on the other side, "The most profitable ones are those two, don't look at the small storefront, it's easy to earn 200,000 yuan a year!" ”
"Huh!"
I smiled and didn't say a word, waiting for Lao Wu to open the roller shutter door and enter the store with him.
Lao Wu's shop is called Wujia Restaurant, the light in the front hall is not very good, a little dark, a total of six tables and chairs, and a hanging shop is installed on the bar.
The back kitchen is very narrow, the black paint is black, the hygiene is not good, the stove is a thick layer of grease, near the exhaust outlet is two large freezers, also covered with a layer of dirt. As for this hygiene, I won't eat it for free.
"You're staying in the hotel by yourself?"
Coming out of the back kitchen, I asked, pointing to the hanging shop above.
"My daughter-in-law has returned to her hometown!" Old Wu replied in a sullen voice.
"That is, you sleep in a hanging, and it's haunted underneath?" I asked again.
"Yes!" Lao Wu nodded.
The hanging bunk and the tables and chairs below are less than ten meters away. Only separated by a layer of wooden boards, how did Lao Wu survive for seven days?
Another thing I think is very strange, as soon as he enters the store, Lao Wu seems to be a different person. His expression was much gloomy, and he didn't look at people right.
He doesn't have a ghost, that's clear to me.
To be honest, I didn't notice any difference in the shop other than being a little dirty.
Get out of the store. I stood at the door and looked left and right, and the business of the two adult product stores was indeed very good, and after such a while, several groups of people walked back and forth.
Not only vocational high school students entered the store, but also many people in their thirties and forties.
Stood for a while. I turned around and was about to enter the store, when I found Lao Wu sitting in the innermost table with a gloomy face, his hand knocking on the table again and again.
This expression is completely different from before.
After knocking twice, Lao Wu woke up. looked at his fingers, a look of disgust appeared on his face, he glanced left and right, took the paper and drew it, took out a piece of paper and carefully wiped his fingers.
It's and how he dresses. And the environment of the store is completely inconsistent.
He was sloppy, and the hygiene of the back kitchen was even more messy, even the tables in the front hall were not very clean.
Why does such a person take care of his hands so cleanly. Or even a hint of cleanliness?
I can't figure it out, but one thing is certain, something is wrong with this old Wu.
After wiping his fingers, Lao Wu looked up and saw me, squeezing out a smile on his face. trotted out, nodded and asked, "Gu Dashen, do you see something?" ”
As he spoke, a hint of panic flashed in his eyes, exactly the same as when he came to the incense shop.
"Nope!"
I looked at him thoughtfully, he looked like he was in his own shop, and he looked like he came out again, what was the problem here?
"I can't!" Lao Wu's face fell, and he looked worried.
"I'll come here in the evening, but I can't do it. Stay with you for the night! I said.
"Okay, thank you!" Lao Wu grabbed my hand and shook it twice.
His hands were cold and wet, and he held them in his hands. It felt disgusting.
"Also, this is for you, just take it with you!"
Letting go of my hand, I took out an evil charm and gave it to him.
"Thank you!"
Lao Wu's eyes lit up, and he was obviously relieved.
I didn't say anything. I made an appointment with him to come over at eight o'clock in the evening, and then I took my leave and left.
On the way back, I called the fat man and wanted to ask what his relationship was with this old Wu.
It's a pity that it didn't get through, just like when I was in the store.
I thought about it. made a phone call to Song Ling'er, and this time it was through.
"Brother, are you looking for Chubby?" Song Linger's brisk voice came.
"Well, is he by your side?" I asked.
"In!"
Song Ling'er replied with a word and gave the phone to the fat man, "Little fatty, brother's phone!" ”
"Hey!" The fat man's voice sounded pleasant.
"Fatty, why can't you get through on the phone?" I asked.
"I finally came out to play once, I'm afraid that someone will find me, and the phone will be turned off!" The fat man laughed.
"Do you know the details of Lao Wu?" I asked directly.
"Old Wu? Which old Wu? The fat man replied.
"It's the old Wu who opened a small restaurant in the backyard of the vocational high school, didn't you introduce him to me?" I replied.
"No, my phone has been off for three days!" The fat man's voice carried a hint of grievance.
"That's okay, I got it!" I didn't give the fat man a chance to ask, I hung up the phone directly, something was wrong with Lao Wu.
If it weren't for Song Ling'er's phone. I was really deceived by him this time.
After standing there and thinking for a long time, I made a phone call to Team Di, but to my surprise, I also failed to get through.
"It's weird!" I shook my head and tucked the phone in my pocket.
Di Gang has been elusive lately. I don't know what I'm busy with, I asked Xiaoyu, and she didn't know, she just said that Di Gang has been on a business trip lately, and he seems to be very busy.
"Husband, come on, I'll tell you something!"
Back at the incense shop, Chen Xi pounced on me and dragged me by the arm to the backyard.
"What's the matter?" I asked in a long voice.
"Do you want to cultivate?"
Chen Xi pulled me to the incense case, looked at my face seriously, and asked in a deep voice.
This is the first time in so many days that Chen Xi has spoken to me so seriously, and what makes me even more curious is the information revealed in her words.
"What cultivation?" I asked in a deep voice.
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