The taxi drove directly to the Sixth Village of Gongnong, and the middle-aged taxi driver also took the initiative to ask the old lady which building she lived in and wanted to drive the car into the community.

The old lady shook her head, "No need, you just put me down here." ”

The old lady in ginger clothes said generously: "Don't be polite to him, just go in and take a turn, it's nothing." ”

"No, I'll just walk in by myself." The old lady still shook her head, and said a little stiffly, "I have to thank you for today." ”

She doesn't seem to be very good at apologizing, which is a dry thing to say.

The three didn't mind either.

The car stopped on the side of the road, and the old lady got out of the car and said thank you again.

Wu Chenxi followed and got out of the car.

The two old ladies in the car are not very particular, or it may be because they are old and used to speaking loudly. As soon as the old lady closed the door, they spoke.

"It's also pitiful, the white-haired man sends the black-haired man."

"yes."

The car started and drove off from the side of the road.

Wu Chenxi looked at the taxi in the distance, and then looked at the nearby workers' and peasants' six village communities, and felt curious and timid.

She waited for the old lady to enter the community before she raised her heels and went up.

There is some bustle in the community, and some demolition notices have been hung on the billboards. The last time I did the questionnaire, the propaganda board placed on the main road of the community was also re-cut by Director Mao of the neighborhood committee and put it behind the glass frame of the propaganda board.

When the old lady saw this, she slowed down and read the contents carefully.

Wu Chenxi also followed, but only glanced twice.

She wasn't interested in that.

I've long been familiar with the contents, and I still do a lot of them myself.

However, "at this time", I am not in the community, and none of the five of us are there. The five of us should be in the office at this time.

When I think about this, my heart moves.

According to the laws of dreams, my body should be in a coma at this point. In the office coma, the thin man is next to them, and they should not make a fuss and make everyone know.

The old lady took a moment to read all the contents of the billboard.

At this time, a few middle-aged aunts in the community came over and looked at the old lady a few more times.

One of them walked past the old lady and twisted his neck to look at the old lady. She suddenly slapped her forehead, stopped, pointed at the old lady and shouted, "Isn't this Aunt Ouyang!" I just felt familiar, and when I got older, I thought about it for a long time before I remembered it. ”

The old lady turned her head.

"I'm Xiao Chen downstairs in your house! My dad and Uncle Ouyang were in the same workshop at that time, do you remember? When I was a kid, I used to eat at your house. The middle-aged aunt said with a smile.

The two aunts who walked with her suddenly realized.

"The one upstairs in your house!"

"Oh, isn't that family of three? Is it your son? ”

The old lady was expressionless, and the corners of her mouth were pulled down.

"Ahem!" The aunt, who claimed to be Xiao Chen, cleared her throat in embarrassment, "Her house was sold, and it was the family of three who bought it." ”

She said this quickly, and when her voice fell, she immediately said to the old lady: "Auntie, you are not here at a bad time." It's not going to be demolished, is it? A while ago, the water pipes in the community were broken, and they couldn't live there. The family had moved to their parents' house, and now there was no one in the house. ”

She said very much for the old lady's sake, but her eyes flickered.

The old lady just said "oh", stopped looking at the billboards, turned around and left.

Wu Chenxi looked at the three aunts curiously.

"Sister Chen, what's going on?" One asked.

"Oh, Aunt Ouyang's son and daughter want to take her to enjoy the blessings, and if she is not happy, don't move. Anyway, there were a lot of things going on at that time, and the mother and son had quarrels. Later, she was taken by her son, and the house was sold, and she ran back to buy the house back. I've had trouble two or three times. After hearing that, I went to a nursing home, and my son and daughter also died, and there was a car accident or something. ”

At this, her expression became strange, and one of the other two had a slightly embarrassed expression.

Wu Chenxi originally wanted to leave, but stopped again when he saw this. She saw that the old lady was not walking too fast—she was old after all—and continued to listen to the three of them.

I just wanted to hear what else they had to say.

However, I already have a rough guess in my mind.

"What else?" The third man asked gossipy.

Aunt Chen said uncomfortably: "It's those things about Chen Mazi and rotten grain." ”

"The haunted one?" A third person seems to have heard of it.

"More than that. Anyway, those old people all say that this place is evil, and if you move in, you will either die of old age here, or you will not die well if you go out. My parents believe in this, and I think this place is evil. ”

The third person didn't seem to be the original resident of the six villages of workers and peasants, and he laughed, "You guys are really interesting." Isn't selling my house just a good life? It's the old factory that is spreading the word around, right? ”

Another shook his head, "The steel mill was doing well." Everyone on our side has sharpened their heads and wants to come in, and everyone who comes in will die here, what are those leaders going to threaten the workers to do? ”

The third person said angrily: "You see that you yourself have said that those who enter the factory will die in the factory, doesn't this change the flavor when it comes and goes?" ”

The three of them said it as they walked, and it seemed to make sense.

Wu Chenxi's thoughts were a little confused.

I found her mind to be easy to guess.

Roughly from the conversation between the three people, they somewhat understood the situation of the six villages of workers and peasants, and felt that they were a little ignorant.

The thoughts in Wu Chenxi's mind even reached my brain.

I can see the old lady's keys.

She was thinking about the strange set of keys.

Her thoughts were very strong, thinking of the key, thinking of the weirdness of this way, she pulled out her legs to chase the old lady.

The old lady lives in building 17.

As soon as she arrived, and then contacted the conversation between the three of them, I deduced which household the old lady had come to live in.

Room 603, a family of three, the owner is called Guo Zixuan, and after the water pipe burst, he moved directly to his parents' house.

When I did the questionnaire before, I called Guo Zixuan. He was busy with work and didn't have time, so his wife made a special trip to the neighborhood committee and filled out the questionnaire.

The couple is in their thirties, Guo Zixuan has a very good job, working in a software company, and his wife is the finance of a small company, with more free time, and is considered half a full-time wife. The couple have a good relationship and have a son who is in elementary school. When Director Mao talked about this family, he was a little envious. After we came into contact, the family was indeed very good-tempered, very sensible, and reasonable. The family is well-off and well-educated. In the matter of demolition, the family should be the kind of person who does things according to the procedures, and the property owner is the most worry-free.

I was thinking about the situation of Guo Zixuan's family, and the old lady standing in front of the anti-theft iron door downstairs had already pulled out the hand in her pocket, and selected a cross key with a square key head from the four keys and inserted it into the lock hole.