The boss's brows furrowed slightly, feeling that Shen Fei's tone was not very polite, and he couldn't help but start thinking about it, and went through the people he had offended and might have offended in his mind, making sure that there was no Shen Fei like this.

He felt that there were only two possibilities, either the person he had offended had found a helper to vent his anger, or he had simply come to find trouble, so he decided to try it again.

He smiled and asked, "Brother, why do you just read and don't buy it? Is it because there are too many advertisements in the newspapers now?

Shen Fei shook his head very dryly, "I don't have any money." ”

This answer, the boss couldn't think of it at all, the answer words and sentences that had been pondered in advance could not be used, and he was even more worried, who would go out without money?

As the saying goes, raise your hand and don't hit a smiling person, although it can't be effective everywhere and all the time, but try not to make things big if you don't just catch fire, so the boss still laughed and said to Shen Fei: "Brother, the sun is shining outside, I'll get you a chair, you go to the shade of the door and sit slowly." ”

Shen Fei was a little surprised, because this newsstand was only open to customers, if he kept standing there reading the newspaper, it would definitely affect people's business, this kind of thing could not be solved perfectly by just saying a few good words, so he planned not to give the boss a good face. If the boss loses his temper, he threatens to expose his profiteer face in public, and people who do business in crowded places don't want to make a big deal out of it.

Of course, he had to have a justified reason.

He would say that he bought a few newspapers from here a few days ago, and when he was looking through them in the car, there were some important contents that only saw the beginning and did not see the end, so he was very upset. I happened to pass by here today to see if I could find the part I hadn't seen before. Because he couldn't remember which issue or even which kind of newspaper it was, he could only turn it when he saw it, but he couldn't turn it back and forth.

But he really couldn't imagine that this boss was so cowardly, seeing that his face was not good, he didn't even dare to let out a fart.

Shen Fei has always respected me, I respect people, although the other party is a profiteer, but he doesn't play tricks on himself, and it's not good to always look at others with angry eyebrows.

Shen Fei nodded at the boss, "I've been standing here all the time, affecting the boss's business." ”

The boss waved his hand hurriedly, "At this point, few people pass by here, and it won't affect any business, so I'll move the chair to the door, you can sit here and watch slowly." ”

Shen Fei picked up the newspaper in his hand and walked towards the door on the other side of the newsstand. The boss moved the chair he was sitting on to the door, took out another cardboard box, and stacked some newspapers that Shen Fei had not yet turned over on the cardboard box.

The boss felt that Shen Fei seemed to be very good at talking, and he was a little puzzled in his heart, could it be his own delusion?

In fact, Shen Fei had already considered that he couldn't be more polite with him, this kind of person is much more polite to him, he will definitely be suspicious, so he just said lightly: "Thank you, boss." ”

The boss saw that he sat down with a big face, and the birds didn't bird himself, and suddenly felt that he didn't think too much, so he decided to humble himself again.

"Don't call me boss, it seems to be too much, just call me Zhang Shu. I don't know what to call it?"

Uncle Zhang?

Shen Fei looked up at him, and called you uncle, so it didn't seem to be angry? There is almost no such a set, didn't you call him brother just now? Seeing that his attitude has eased a little, he wants to talk about things with his age? I can't get used to your mistakes, and I can't let you step on your nose and face.

Shen Fei replied slowly: "Just call me Shen Ye!"

Zhang Shu was choked, but he quickly reacted to what was going on, pointed to the business license and said: "Brother misunderstood, my name is Zhang Shu, set up a morning chapter, give it to Shu." ”

Shen Fei subconsciously just wanted to look in the direction of his finger, but immediately retracted his gaze, and at this time, he knew that he had misunderstood just now and couldn't admit it, so he faintly replied with three words: "It doesn't matter." ”

Zhang Shu was a little embarrassed, the secret way was really not his own illusion, the other party knew his name.

He couldn't help but feel anxious in his heart again, who is idle and has nothing to do to let others call himself his master? This is obviously just a play on the topic! What is the reason for finding himself? He feels that it is not good to take the initiative to ask, and in this case, the more he asks, the more complicated it becomes, and the more he asks, the more troublesome it becomes.

At this time, the customer came, and Zhang Shu greeted the customer first, but his eyes kept aiming at Shen Fei's side, observing his every move.

Until he was done, Shen Fei didn't look at him much.

He struggled for a while, and felt that he was still pretending to be dumb for the time being, otherwise he would still be a little uncomfortable with Shen Ye when he opened his mouth. But if you don't call Shen Ye, what if the other party is not happy and turns his face directly? Therefore, silence is golden, and it should be changed with no change.

In fact, Shen Fei didn't secretly observe him, but every time he peeked at him, he used the cover of flipping through the newspaper.

Shen Fei felt that Zhang Shu was a little excessive, I'm afraid he did too much, right? Then ignore him and continue to maintain his cold posture. He didn't speak, and he didn't speak himself, in case he made too many mistakes, and it was important to hurry up and read the newspaper for information.

So the two of them seemed to have reached a tacit understanding, and they didn't speak.

As soon as Shen Fei finished reading the newspaper in front of him, Zhang Shu hugged him another stack.

The dates of these newspapers were a little earlier, and Shen Fei flipped through a few pages before he was attracted by the official refutation of the rumors on the front page.

On the large photo, which occupies a quarter of the page, is a golden dragon rising in the sky, a dragon head with angry eyes and beards, a dragon body with full scales, golden and translucent flesh, and huge claws that tear the sky and the earth, dragging the golden light Wandao, soaring upwards and soaring into the sky.

According to the report, this was taken by a science fiction fan who didn't care about life and death that day and wanted to welcome visitors from outside the world, and there were many similar photos and videos on the Internet, and there were many people who witnessed them, and these photos did not go through any processing. But there is physical monitoring data on the part of the government, which is enough to prove that it is only a projection, and there are no vital signs. The public does not believe in the popular science of the relevant departments, and if nothing else, how can there be a projection that is thousands of miles long! It is definitely covering up the truth from the public.

Shen Fei couldn't help but think of the situation that day, the dark clouds in the sky spread over like a carpet, the electric light rolled, the thunder roared, but there was a woman in a blue dress standing on the Chenghai Tower at the highest point of the old dragon's head, her left arm seemed to be holding a pot of flowers, and her right hand seemed to be holding a laptop, standing still, looking up at the sky.

Out of kindness, Shen Fei shouted loudly, reminding the woman not to stand on a high place when thundering, she was easy to be struck by lightning.

After that, with a loud "click" like a crack opening the sky, a bright and dazzling lightning struck Chenghai Tower, but the woman didn't seem to have any damage, and the Great Wall that Shen Fei could see rose into the air like a golden dragon.

Shen Fei suddenly slapped his thigh, no wonder he looked at Du Meng a little familiar.

Especially one day when Du Meng was wearing a blue long dress, standing at the door of the living room with a notebook in his right hand, when the wind blew his long hair and dancing in his long skirt, Shen Fei felt that he had seen her somewhere, and now he could finally confirm that it was Du Meng who was standing on the Chenghai Tower that day!

Shen Fei wasn't sure if this was good news for him, he had just confirmed that Du Meng was the dream shadow of the dream website, he was surprised and delighted, but at this moment he suddenly knew that the woman who couldn't even be killed by lightning on the Chenghai floor was Du Meng!

Thinking about it deeper, is the golden dragon also related to Dumon?

Shen Fei suddenly had a terrifying feeling of being with a tiger like a companion!