Chapter 2: Zhang Tomorrow is sparse

After listening to his description, I thought of the dark shadow in the corner that I vaguely saw just now, and I understood a little in my heart, and I began to talk about business with Zhao Wei.

From his expression, it was clear to me that he didn't trust me.

This is normal, compared to those ghost hunters who wear Taoist robes and hold magic weapons, and look serious, my appearance is really unreliable.

Just when I thought he was going to give an eviction order, I heard him say, "How do you charge?" ”

"Three...... 10,000 I paused and changed 10000 to 10,000.

It's not that I'm black-hearted, after contacting Gao Jian, I found that in fact, for rich people like them, there is really no difference between 3,000 and 30,000, maybe it's a meal money, maybe a mahjong game is exported.

People like them also have a mentality, that is, cheap goods are not good, and they want to give him a conscience price, but in fact, people may not appreciate it, and the things that are sold in the clearance have always been considered defective.

Sure enough, when I quoted this price, Zhao Wei was not surprised on his face, he looked at me: "When will it be done?" ”

I said, "Not necessarily, maybe soon, maybe ten days and half a month." ”

Zhao Wei nodded, it is true that the length of time I am should be far from his expectations, this shop has been locked for more than a year according to what he said, and the loss of more than ten days is nothing to him.

When leaving, Zhao Wei gave me the key to this shop, I asked him not to come to the store during this time, before he got in the car, he asked me again:

"This shop is clean, is my son's illness cured?"

I said, "How can you be so sure that your son's sudden illness is directly related to the ghost in the shop?" ”

He was stunned for a moment, moved his mouth, and finally didn't say anything more, and drove away.

Another business took over, and I was in a good mood, so I walked back to the rented house for a walk.

I was a little surprised, it was not yet ten o'clock in the evening, Zhang Tomorrow was actually at home, but his face was very ugly, shrunk on the sofa, his whole body was rolled up, and he looked sick.

I asked him what was wrong, and he was about to speak, when suddenly his eyes widened and he jumped up from the couch and ran to the bathroom.

It took a long time for this guy to come out of the bathroom, and when I saw his appearance clearly, even I was startled. Zhang Mingming in front of me looked like he was dehydrated, and his body was a full circle smaller than before.

"You're sloppy?" I asked him.

Zhang Ming looked at me with a white face: "I don't know what, this day, I've been running dozens of times, I can't go to class, or a little brother in the store pedaled a tricycle to send me back." ”

I laughed a little and suddenly remembered something.

Last night, he ate all the food I had packed, and it was from yesterday's Salt Gang restaurant.

That was Zhao Wei's shop, that is, the one that Luochuan's soul took me to eat.

At that time, when I went in with Luo Chuan, I knew that something was wrong with that place, but fortunately, those dishes were too spicy, and I didn't eat much, otherwise I guess I would have ended up like Zhang tomorrow.

I asked him if he had taken his medicine? He shook his head and ran to the pharmacy outside the neighborhood to buy him an antidiarrheal drug.

After he swallowed the medicine, I saw that he still looked uncomfortable, thinking that he had pulled so much today, his stomach must be empty. When I opened the refrigerator, I saw that there were actually some eggs inside.

Zhang tomorrow said that he bought it yesterday, and the supermarket discount was only three yuan a catty.

I followed Shen Lin's method and made them into hot spring eggs, each of which was very beautiful in golden butter, although it was the first time I made it, I also mastered the essentials.

My parents both own restaurants, and I probably have this kind of heritage in my blood, so cooking or anything is not a problem for me at all.

There was no lettuce and ketchup at home, so it looked good, so I just served it on the table.

Zhang Mingming, whose stomach was weak, saw it, as if he had the strength all of a sudden, picked up an egg and bit it down.

I didn't have time to stop him, it was too late.

The egg liquid in the hot spring egg burst open as soon as he bit it, and the hot golden liquid splashed his face, and Zhang Mingming immediately screamed.

He rushed into the bathroom, I heard the faucet rattling, and after a while Zhang came out, his whole face flushed, and he looked ridiculous.

"Song Kun, what the hell are you doing, you killed me!"

Zhang Mingming yelled at me, his eyes full of anger that could not be hidden.

I sneered, ignored him, and put a hot spring egg in a bowl, and I ate it myself. Following Lili's example, I used chopsticks to disconnect it from the middle.

The fried egg was disconnected from the middle, and although the egg was piping hot, it did not burst as before.

Seeing that I was eating safely, Zhang Mingming sat down again, and picked up an egg and ate it like me. I saw that his face was flushed and asked him if he wanted some medicine.

"Let's eat it and go again, it's all hurt anyway......"

As he was talking, suddenly there was a movement in the kitchen, the sound of a bowl breaking.

Zhang Ming and I glanced at each other, there are only two of us living in this house, how can there be such a noise in the kitchen?

Squatting on the ground, I looked at the broken bowl, Zhang Ming came in and asked me what was going on, I pointed to the debris on the ground and asked him if he remembered where the bowl was just placed.

Zhang Mingming said: "Didn't this bowl be placed on the edge of the pool just now?" ”

I said, "We were both in the living room, how could it fall all of a sudden?" ”

This question is very abrupt, Zhang Ming has no standard answer, he looked around the kitchen, his fingers lightly touched the sink where the bowl was placed just now, and suddenly said:

"Song Kun, look, there is water here! There is a tiled floor on the edge of the pool, and the bowl is also a porcelain piece, and there is some water on it, so it doesn't flow......"

His words seem to make a lot of sense, the two are smooth objects in contact, there is no frictional resistance, so it is normal for the bowl to slip down and break.

After I went to bed at night, I lay on the bed and thought about what I had talked about with Zhao Wei.

What exactly is in his shop, how many ghosts are there, what kind of ghosts they are, I don't know now, I need to find out from the side.

In that case, I need to get in touch with the previous tenants, after all, they have been in it for a while, and they must have been in contact with the ghost, and I might know something from them.

Thinking of this, I closed my eyes and prepared to sleep, at this moment, I felt a cool breeze blowing, and I opened my eyes suddenly, and in the darkness, a pair of eyes were shining red, looking at me fixedly!