Chapter 151: The mushroom is missing

Early in the morning, just after dawn, I got up and went to the Sixth Village of Workers and Peasants.

Ye Qing didn't give me a good face in his dream, in fact, I didn't even see his face, but after all, I had to see him.

The office is still cold, and there is no popularity at all.

I sat on the sofa for a few seconds before I started talking: "That, Mr. Ye Qing, ...... last night"

Boom!

The door to the office opened.

With this kind of posture, I couldn't go on, so I could only hang my head and leave in embarrassment.

The door closed with another "bang" behind me. The voice made my body tremble.

I didn't pay attention when I went upstairs, and when I went downstairs, I couldn't help but look at the stairs.

The staircase leading to the sixth floor glows slightly in the early morning sun, but the architecture of such an old building does not shine even if it is sprinkled with gold dust.

I walked down one step at a time, stepping on every step, and stepping carefully, and when I reached the fifth floor, I met an office worker who was going out, and I was startled.

"Do you have bad legs? Do you want to help you downstairs? The office worker asked enthusiastically.

I blushed and quickly shook my head, and snorted, "I just got up, and I was a little unenergetic." ”

"Oh."

"You go first, I'll get some fresh air."

The office worker looked at the dirty corridor, his eyes changed from concern to neurosis, and left directly.

I exhaled and looked back at the short staircase, trying to see something, but it was useless and I had to go to work.

Because Ye Qing was in a bad mood, I didn't dare to tell anyone else about it. Sitting in the office for a while, I saw the Aoba file on the table, flipped through it casually, and found that there were a lot of things I had seen, and my eyes lit up. After work, make use of this excuse to go to the office again.

"Brother Qi, the old leader called you." The thin man who entered the door shouted, and gestured again, "The above is urging progress, and it is estimated that we are going to start the intention investigation." ”

I cheered up and went to the old leader's office and met with the leaders of the other groups. As the thin man said, the demolition and relocation office should start to conduct an intention survey of the residents in the demolition area, and this first round of investigation does not involve the specific plan of demolition compensation, and the consent rate is required to be more than 80 percent. This is the process that public opinion and open government affairs must go through.

When I got off work, I took a few files from Aoba and left.

Knocking respectfully on the door and unlocking the lock, I pretended to say, "I've read all these files, can you get a few new ones?" ”

Ye Qing ignored me, but he didn't drive me away.

I breathed a sigh of relief, took the files to the filing cabinet, put the files in order, and kept staring at the corner of the filing cabinet out of the corner of my eyes, but I didn't see Ye Qing's figure.

"The work of our demolition and relocation office has entered the second phase, and we will start the investigation of the intention to demolish in the near future. The six villages of workers and peasants may be the first to do the survey. "I don't have anything to say.

Because there are few nail households in the six villages of workers and farmers, the intention survey can properly reach 80% of the consent rate, but we have to cooperate with other groups to make a unified progress of the entire plot, and our investigation did not start so early.

"You ...... Xuanqing Zhenren said that you can wait until you have a fateful person, you can be fine, I am a fateful person, but I think, I am such an ordinary person, with a little special function, and I can't help you much, but I have been taken care of by you several times. If you need anything, you can just tell me and I'll help you find someone. The Chen Yihan who came last time was a tall and handsome man, he was the police chief of Minqing City, and the Chen family also knew many people in the political circles. His niece is my colleague, and you've seen it. If you want to find someone, I will tell them, and I will definitely help you find it. And ......" I paused, "those behind-the-scenes leaders of the Gyeongju Manufacturing Bureau, I also met one some time ago, and he still remembers you, and they all remember you. We adults don't care about villains, and when we can use them, we have to use them, right? I looked for them, and they couldn't excuse themselves. When the time comes, so many people will help, what can't be solved? ”

I babbled and said, absent-mindedly glancing at the file. Ye Qing never responded to me, I said it with a dry mouth, so I had no choice but to give up, take the file and leave.

Pulling open the door, I looked back at the silent office, "Anyway, I really want to help you." I may have limited abilities, but this intention is not fake, and it is not all because of your special existence that I want to help you. I don't think it's all because of money, there must be other reasons. I sighed, "I'll go first today." ”

Closing the door, I sighed again.

Xuanqing Zhenren's statement that he is destined for people seems to me to be really tricky. Ye Qing never spoke, which made me feel uncomfortable. After thinking about it, it's because I don't have enough strength. Not qualified, so they don't tell me the truth. When I can really help Ye Qing, I guess I don't need to say it, I should know how to do it myself.

I took the file home, and after dinner in the evening, I went back to my room to find that there was a file with two plates hanging on it. One disk is a normal archival record, with a label and a file number written on it, and the other disk is also labeled, but it is a red ball.

Curious, I opened my laptop and plugged the disk into the port.

There is only one audio file in this red disk, and the file name has not been changed, which is the default "Recording M4A".

I turned on this audio, and the sound was clear, the same as Aoba's previous recording files, but it was obviously unedited, and the sound at the beginning was cluttered.

β€œβ€¦β€¦ How to use the machine? Mushroom! ”

"I'm recording. Hey, why are you so stupid? Put it up, ...... like this."

Rustling......

β€œoumakemefree……”

The melodious female voice sounded, and the song was melodious.

As soon as I heard it, I thought it was very familiar.

"Alright. Now you all shut up. ”

"You listen, you listen."

As the song continued, I began to hear the music, which seemed to be the soundtrack of a movie, but there were no lyrics in the soundtrack of that movie, and the rhythm of the music was different. I'm not a music lover, I'm not a professional, but I've heard it to this extent.

"lov" ...... click...... Rustle rustle...... Cha! β€¦β€¦β€œplay”……

There was another murmur in the recording, and the woman's singing voice was staccato and became very strange and eerie.

The voices of the members of Aoba reappeared.

"What's going on? Also have a cassette for vinyl? ”

"I'll take a look."

"Can you do it? Let the mushrooms come. ”

I heard that these two people were Nangong and Liu Miao.

"yes, let me be a professional!"

This is a mushroom, the voice is relatively high, the voice is more mature than the other three men, it seems to be the oldest in Aoba, but the tone is the most out-of-the-box of the five.

"Don't make a noise, I've just seen it and know how to do it."

"Don't break it."

"How so?"

Rustling...... Click...... Beep "ouknoho ......"

The singing became normal.

"Look, it's okay."

"Awesome."

"Hey, hey. How's that, mushrooms? ”

"Mushrooms?"

"Strange, what about people? Went to the toilet? ”

My heart suddenly tightened.

"Mushrooms!"

"Mushrooms?!"

Liu Miao and Nangong's cries seemed to coincide with Ye Qing's childhood "Tang Tang".

The recording is still playing the woman's singing, with this as the background, Liu Miao and Nangong shouting, opening and closing the door, running, and the sound of turning over boxes and cabinets.

The woman's singing ends, the vinyl record rotates repeatedly, and the gramophone makes a "rustling" sound.

Then Nangong's clear and dry voice came: "Ye Qing, mushroom, missing." ”