Chapter 551: A Commissary Selling Porcelain
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Early the next morning, just after dawn, Wang Yaya came back, he woke me up, which made me unhappy, because yesterday in the group game, I slept late enough, this is still sleepy, he woke me up.
I asked him half-asleep what he was going to do, he didn't sleep early in the morning, and others still slept in the early morning.
Wang Yaya's expression was very sad, and he didn't refute when I blamed him like this, but with a little heartache, he said, "They're gone!"
I didn't understand what he meant, so I asked him if they were gone. Who's gone?
Wang Yaya said that his wife was gone, and the door was already closed when he went yesterday, and there was no one in the house when he entered the house, and the things were packed up, and they left.
My spirit came immediately, I opened my eyes violently, and I felt a little uncomfortable in my heart, and asked Wang Yaya if he left so soon?
It stands to reason that it shouldn't, it was fine yesterday, and if you want to, you won't leave that night, and if you want to go, you should wait two days before leaving.
Wang Yaya shook his head, indicating that he didn't know the specifics, but when he went, he found a note on the square table in the hall with words written to him on it.
Wang Yaya handed me the note, I looked at it twice, and found that the information on it was proving that Wang Yaya's wife left with her daughter, but I always looked a little awkward about this note.
The words on it are crooked, there are a lot of typos, and the wrong words are all written in a random stroke, giving people the feeling of being in a hurry.
It stands to reason that this time should not be in a hurry, and if you leave tomorrow, you won't write like this today.
And it's a separate letter that should be a little more serious, and it won't be so frizzy.
During the time I was in contact with Wang Yaya's wife, I could feel that his wife was a relatively peaceful person, not that kind of acute child, and it stands to reason that this situation would not occur.
I couldn't help but wonder if something was going to happen, right?
I was taken aback by the thought, and if something really happened, it wouldn't be fun.
Looking at Wang Yaya's appearance, he didn't seem to think about whether something had happened to his wife and daughter, he was still in surprise and reluctance, fortunately I informed him in advance, otherwise he should be even more reluctant in the future.
Anyway, I feel that there is something wrong with this note, because there is no evidence, and I can't tell Wang Yaya, just let him give up, their mother and daughter should go and live for themselves.
Wang Yaya's face was full of grief, and he couldn't help but say that he had failed his wife and daughter, he was a sinner, a brute, and a brute inferior to pigs and dogs.
I comforted her that it was useless for him to blame himself at this point, so let's look at the point, they have their own lives, and he should have his own lives.
Wang Yaya and I cried for more than an hour, I could only persuade him, and in the end Gao Lei came, I knew that Gao Lei's purpose was already to replace Wang Yaya's class.
He originally blamed Wang Yaya for not going back when he arrived at the point, usually Wang Yaya went back to call him, but this time he was almost late.
But after seeing the sadness on Wang Yaya's face, he was still stunned and asked me what's wrong, why did you keep a night shift and cry?
I asked him not to talk nonsense, Gao Lei closed his mouth, Wang Yaya raised his nose and looked at it with tears.
In the end, he stopped crying, wiped a handful of snot, and said that I was right, their mother and daughter should also have their lives, he wants to open it now, he is dead after all, the dead and the living are still yin and yang, even if the mother and daughter are in this city, he still can't go back.
I nodded, Wang Yaya can figure it out, I can't help but I have been persuading him for so long.
Wang Yaya left, Gao Lei didn't speak beside him, this time he came over with some curiosity and asked me: "Zhang Yan, what did you do to Mr. Wang? Why did you make people cry!"
I glared at him directly, what did I do with Wang Yaya, it has nothing to do with me, it was her wife who made him cry.
Gao Lei immediately guessed curiously: "What happened to his wife?
I'm so drunk, how can there be so many people who can't speak?
Gao Lei probably felt that what he said was a little impolite, so he scratched his head and said: "This, you can't blame me, you didn't tell me, you only said that you made you cry, and the only one who can make the ghost cry is dead." ”
I said helplessly: "You think too much, if you die, you can still cry, can you pay attention to my words, dear?"
Gao Lei coughed dryly twice, saying that he was just guessing, I don't mind too much, and he smiled after speaking, and I didn't bother to entangle him with Wang Yaya's wife.
Then he asked him, "How did you go back yesterday, what did the old witch ask you?"
Gao Lei also became serious in an instant, and after thinking about it, he said that he didn't say anything, just asked him what I was doing during the day yesterday and if I made any small moves.
Before I asked, Gao Lei himself said that he must have said no, and I didn't make any small moves yesterday, he also told the truth, I don't have to be grateful to him.
I glared at him a little speechlessly, indicating that he was thinking too much, and I didn't want to thank him.
I told Gao Lei that he could do whatever he did today, eating, sleeping, shopping, and picking up girls had nothing to do with me, as long as he didn't follow me.
Gao Lei hurriedly asked me why, do I have to do something small today? This is not good, he just told the old witch that I have been doing very well recently, and I am trying to find the man who set the fire.
As a result, I started to make small moves, which made him deal with it.
This made me stunned directly after listening to it, what is it and what.
I told him that it wasn't for me to make small movements, he should stare at the old man for a while, he had to make small gestures to make it, I really didn't have time to play with him today.
Gao Lei said that he didn't follow the old man, he couldn't do anything with the old man, and it was very likely that he would make himself uncomfortable, and he felt that it was safer to follow me.
I'm really speechless, this guy is too dead-eyed, I asked him what conditions he has, although I mention, as long as I can meet it, I will definitely be satisfied, as long as I don't follow me.
Gao Lei stared at me with a very magical expression, as if he had discovered something about me, he said: "Zhang Yan, something is wrong with you, if you were fine, you wouldn't say that, if you say this, it proves that something is wrong, it seems that I have to follow you." ”
This Gao Lei is a scoundrel, I can't help him, he wants to follow Liu, I lay on the bed and slept again, and he was staring at it.
I didn't know that he was nothing, and he slept very steadily, but now that I know that he is following me every day, I am uncomfortable eating and sleeping, especially when I sleep, I am afraid that I will have some ugly actions, and I will be very embarrassed at that time.
He kept staring at me like a thief, and the idea of sleeping can be imagined, tossing and turning in bed, and finally I got up after half an hour, and I was a little soft.
I put on my clothes and didn't plan to sleep, and when I went out, Gao Lei asked me why I was going, taking him with me.
I almost wanted to get rid of him, and I took him with me, and walked around the outside, almost in the morning, and had some breakfast.
Towards noon, I went to the address given to me by the man who had brought me into the group last night, and wanted to give him the jade pendant.
I really don't want Gao Lei to follow him in this matter, he is a dog skin plaster, as long as you stick it, you can't remove it at all, and I'm a little helpless.
The address that the man gave me was more remote, in the west of the city, near the mountains, when I arrived, I found that it was a village, this village is located in the road into the mountains, the only advantage is that it is not in the mountains, not far from the village is the road, the traffic is OK.
The village is still relatively backward, it is still a building in the eighties and nineties, and it looks a little uncomfortable, I looked at the address and found that it should be right to be this place.
There was no one in the village, and it was already afternoon when Gao Lei and I arrived, Gao Lei stared at the village and beat the drum in his heart, asking me why I felt so gloomy, and there was no anger in it.
This village is still not small on the whole, and it stands to reason that it should be very lively, but when we came, we didn't see a few people in the village, and there was no one on a road from the head of the village to the end of the village.
Not to mention that Gao Lei felt a little weird, but he still quipped: "You are a ghost, don't tease me if you're still afraid of being gloomy." ”
Gao Lei said that ghosts are not afraid of gloomy, ghosts and ghosts are different, his courage is relatively small, and he has a natural rejection of gloomy fears.
I asked her to stop talking nonsense, I think he just died, and his humanity has not been erased, so he feels this way.
I asked Gao Lei to follow me closely, don't run away, Gao Lei nodded.
The man only told me that I was the commissary of this village, and the owner of the commissary was surnamed Shen, and nothing else.
Gao Lei and I didn't find a single commissary from beginning to end, but there was a house that sold antiquities, porcelain, pottery, and some magic utensils for catching ghosts.
From here to the end, there are no more people, I don't see the commissary, and there are deep mountains and old forests in the front row, and Gao Lei and I also stopped.
Gao Lei took the note in my hand, looked at it, and muttered about the commissary commissary, and soon he asked me if this address would not be a Mongolian person, what kind of commissary is there, and he is saying that there should be a signboard in the commissary.
There's no sign for this from beginning to end.
He asked me that I was also in a state of confusion now, and it should not be a question of whether there were signboards or not, because I found that there seemed to be no signboards for selling things in this village, including the porcelain sellers we had just passed.
I asked Gao Lei to come with me, and we ran back to the porcelain shop in the middle of the village, and when we walked to the door of the store, a cold wind blew, which made me shiver.
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