Chapter 9 Mail
My mind went blank, I didn't know what to do, and I pressed the button in a panic. The medical staff www.biquge.info were very responsible, and arrived at the ward dozens of seconds later, my dad was awakened by the noise in the ward, and wanted to come in but was stopped by the nurse.
The nurse skillfully injected the uncle with an injection, which worked quickly, and the uncle's distorted expression gradually calmed down, and his hands and feet no longer twitched. He quieted down and lay straight on the bed.
The doctor and nurse saw that he was okay for the time being, and gave me a look to ask me to withdraw, and we came outside, and a doctor with gold-rimmed glasses said with a heavy face: "No lesions have been found in any of his organs, and now we have not prescribed him any medicine, only relying on painkillers to relieve his pain." Your family members will discuss it, and if it really doesn't work, just transfer to the hospital. β
I let out a sullen groan, I had expected him to say that. I've been exposed to so many things that day, my brain is numb now, and now I won't react much even if someone hits me with money.
My dad was very sensitive to the doctor's words, and sighed after listening to it, with a sad face. I lowered my head and thought about my uncle's words, but suddenly something came to mind: "Dad, what happened to my uncle in college, do you know?" β
My dad looked at me with a puzzled expression: "What was the college thing?" β
I sighed and said, "It's what happened when he went to Baokang with his roommate when he was in college, what?" β
My dad looked at me with an expression that didn't know what you were talking about, and it didn't look like it was pretending, and I saw confusion in his eyes. I muttered to myself that there were only two possibilities for him to have such an expression. One, the story told by my uncle was made up by himself, and there was no such thing at all. Second, my uncle didn't tell my dad about it at all.
I thought back to my uncle's storyline and looked at my dad's puzzled face, feeling more and more that there was something wrong with the whole thing. I felt an urge to rush into the hospital room and grab my uncle and question him. It's okay if you make up a story to lie to me, but don't finish the story? Do you think you're a storyteller, a bamboo board pat, predict the future, please listen to the next decomposition?
I let out a long sigh and reassured my dad, "Uncle is fine, he just told me a joke to relieve my mood." You're here watching him, I'm leaving, call me if anything else. β
My dad was still staring at me with a confused expression, and I waved at him and hurried downstairs.
I was so preoccupied that I walked on my own when I went downstairs, not even looking at the road. As a result, I bumped into a person around the corner.
I mechanically said sorry and continued to hurry downstairs, only to be stopped by the man. My heart was on fire, and I said Do you want to touch porcelain or what, I raised my head angrily, but found that the person in front of me was Wang Linshuo.
"Heyβ" I was a little overwhelmed when I saw him here, and I was stunned for a few seconds before I remembered that he had driven me here.
Wang Linshuo stared at me with a worried face. I was furious by his straight eyes, and said embarrassedly, "I...... Is there anything on the face? β
Wang Linshuo looked at it with inexplicable eyes for a long time before saying, "You didn't answer several phone calls." But when I look at your eyes, they are neither red nor swollen, so it doesn't seem to be going badly. β
I was stunned for a moment, not knowing what to answer for a while, and it took me a long time to remember that we both thought that my uncle's illness had worsened to the worst. I wanted to laugh, but I couldn't, and said to him: "It's not what we think, it's just ...... Alas. It's not clear here, but you'd better buy a roast duck and two beers, go to my house and sit for a while, and I'll tell you exactly what happened. β
Wang Linshuo nodded, and it was obvious that he was much more relaxed. We went straight to the vegetable market, and there was already a long queue for the best roast duck, and I waited more than 20 minutes to get one.
I skillfully inserted the key into the key, turned it twice, and said to Wang Linshuo: "The house is a little messy, don't mind." β
Wang Linshuo frowned when he smelled the bachelor inside, and skillfully stepped over from a pile of dirty clothes and said, "Each other." β
I didn't even take off my clothes and coat, and the first thing I did when I got home was to turn on the computer, sit on the swivel chair and turn around twice, then I calmed down and said to Wang Linshuo: "I suddenly feel that my uncle's city is very deep, I doubt it...... His illness may have been faked. β
Wang Linshuo sighed: "Why do you think so, did he say anything to you?" β
I straightened out my thoughts, and after a little hesitation, I recounted my uncle's story in general. Wang Linshuo frowned when he heard this: "The story is over here?" What about the back? β
I said helplessly: "That's what he said, and when I wanted to ask again, he started to get sick and rolled on the bed in pain." β
Wang Linshuo made a strange expression, rolled up a slice of roast duck and put it in his mouth: "I think your uncle's story sounds like a suspense story in a magazine, there are many doubts, but there is no lack of truth." β
I pouted and said, "You said this to mean that you didn't say it." β
I wanted to make some arguments to refute him, but the computer suddenly rang loudly, it was a message from QQ mailbox. I freed up an unoiled hand to move the mouse to look.
The title is in bold and black: Zhang Xuan, hello. When I looked at it, I thought it was a little interesting. I've always kept my name outside, and when it's time to take out my ID card, I won't leave my real name. And this guy who sent the email actually knows my real name?
My curiosity suddenly aroused, and I immediately clicked in, and Wang Linshuo looked at me curiously from the side.
Dear Mr./Ms. Zhang Xuan,
Hello! You are welcome to join our program.
After our discussions, we have decided to invite you to become our No. 27 candidate and join us at Room A1603, Kam Yuen Building, located on Qingfeng Road at 2pm this Tuesday.
Below is a string of numbers, preceded by a prefix: Registration Number. I scoffed at the tactics of these scammers and wanted to close the page, but my eyes caught a glimpse of a string of numbers, and I was shocked.
That turned out to be my ID number!
I suddenly had a layer of white sweat, looked at it one by one, and took out my ID card from my wallet and checked it carefully, and my scalp exploded all of a sudden.
Not a single number is wrong, exactly the same.
While secretly scolding the liar for being unscrupulous, I wiped my sweat to see who the sender was. There was a string of letters written in the address bar of the email, and I couldn't read it twice from beginning to end. I tried spelling it again in pinyin, and this time the result was: Red Umbrella Company.
Red Umbrella Company? I don't think I've ever heard of this company. I went to check its email address again, it was NetEase 163's mailbox.
Wang Linshuo saw that my face was wrong, and he had already gathered in front of the computer, I pointed to my ID number with one hand, and said to him with my ID card in the other hand: "It's exactly the same." β
Wang Linshuo's face also changed, he snatched his ID card, looked at it carefully for a long time, and asked in a deep voice: "How did your personal information leak, haven't you been using false information outside?" β
I said indignantly, "Damn the liar is so unscrupulous, you can get all of this." It seems that Alipay can't be trusted in the future. β
Wang Linshuo was puzzled: "What is the purpose of this company sending you this email?" Could it be that this company is a pyramid marketing company, but pyramid marketing will not use this method...... Pregnant! You pretend you've been fooled, send a tentative email to the other person, and see how he responds to you. β
I thought it would be a good idea, so I washed the oil off my hands and sat down again, put my hands on the keyboard, and thought about the content of the reply.
My hand tapped lightly on the keyboard, and soon I had an idea, and my heart can now "pretend" to be full of anger, and send some words that question the other person, and see if I can get some words.
I typed while thinking: Is your company credible or not, is it a pyramid marketing organization, what activities should I participate in, and do I have money to make?
I tried to create the image of a greedy person, but I grew up doing very little of this kind of thing, and I really couldn't think of how to write it, so I had to write some random and send it over, and I didn't know if the fish would bite the bait.
Wang Linshuo and I waited in front of the computer with trepidation, for fear that the other party would ignore our little tricks. Suddenly, the eerie horror movie sound sound sounded in the room without warning, and we were both startled, Wang Linshuo glared at me, gritted his teeth and said, "I order you to replace this bell immediately." β
I waved my hand at him and picked up the phone, it was an unfamiliar number.
"Hey, hello, is it Mr. Zhang Xuan?"
I was stunned for a moment, the heart of the house leak happened to rain overnight, and I didn't know that the turtle grandson sold all your father's information, and now the sales lady also knows my real name. I said impatiently: "I don't buy a house, I don't have money." β
There was a somewhat familiar silver bell-like laughter: "Mr. Zhang, we are not a salesman, I am from the Red Umbrella Company." β
My heart sank, turned on the recording and hands-free, and said quietly: "Go on." β
"Well, that's right. Did you just send us an email questioning what kind of MLM organization we are? I'm here to affirm that we are a state-recognized company, and this time, we are holding an event, and it is possible to get a huge prize money by participating in the event - ah, I'm sorry, I shouldn't have nagged you so much, since you have already registered, then you must be familiar with our event rules......"
I had a bad heart and asked loudly, "What, sign up?" β
The other side was inexplicable: "Yes, you registered on the Internet a few days ago, sent an email to our company, and paid a registration fee of 50 yuan." β
I chuckled in my heart and said in a deep voice: "You took a screenshot of the registration and payment email I sent at that time and sent it to my mailbox, I want to verify some things." β