Chapter 24: Late Night Teahouse
Xiao Fan approached, then knocked on the door.
Knock knock!
After a pause, Xiao Fan knocked again.
Knock knock!
Is there no one?
Never mind.
Xiao Fan was about to retreat when the door creaked open, it was an old uncle, his hair was slightly gray, and his beard was too.
But the eyes are very clear.
The uncle was wearing a coat and his back was a little hunched, he looked up at the person in front of him, and felt a little surprised, Xiao Fan saw it in his eyes.
"Oh, I'm ...... Come and travel. Are there hostels available here? Originally, Xiao Fan planned to say that he was here to visit relatives, but after thinking about it, it seems that he didn't know anyone here.
It's not good if it is debunked, after all, there are not many people in this village, and it will be embarrassing if you are asked.
Maybe they will be swept away as someone with unknown origins and bad intentions.
Xiao Fan really had no excuse, so he could only pull out this lie.
Let's be honest, ghosts will travel to this village!
This place is really not special.
Sure enough, the uncle replied: "Tourist ......"
obviously felt abnormal and absurd about Xiao Fan's behavior, is this the location of the tour?
It's just a run-down village.
Really, young people nowadays, their thoughts are really weird.
If it sounds good, it's called a maverick, and if it doesn't sound good, it means that there are some nerve problems.
Xiao Fan didn't know how to explain, so he simply didn't explain, Xiao Fan lowered his head, slightly embarrassed.
"Come in." The uncle gave way to a vacancy, and Xiao Fan raised his legs and stepped in. Then the uncle tied the deadbolt again.
There was still light in the teahouse, although it was not brightly lit, and the whole lobby was thirty square meters, with four tables, and four light bulbs hanging from the beams, glowing with dim daylight.
There was no one in the teahouse, and there were two tables with several old men, some wearing hats and some reading glasses.
There were teacups on the table, peanuts, and bridge.
And at this moment, the old men all began to look at Xiao Fan in unison.
The uncle, who was supposed to be the owner of this shop, said to the curious old men: "The new young man said that he came here to travel." ”
The old men also immediately cast incredible glances, as if they had discovered a rare thing, and several old men began to talk to each other.
The uncle and boss walked in front, and Xiao Fan followed.
They turned to a dark corner, and the uncle pointed his finger at the top of the black one, which seemed to be a corridor.
"Well, there's a room up there, I'll help you clean up and live in."
Xiao Fan was overjoyed and hurriedly thanked: "Thank you, thank you so much." It's really good. ”
"Would you like to have a sip of tea first?" The boss said.
Xiao Fan nodded: "Hmm." ”
"Then you rest on the table first, and I'll make you tea."
Xiao Fan thanked again, and then came to the tea table, found an empty table to sit down, and put his luggage on the ground.
The chair is a bench, very narrow, and Xiao Fan doesn't care about that.
The tea is brewed in a moment, it is really brewed directly, the tea leaves are thrown in, and then the boiling water bottle is lifted, and then boiled water is poured into it, the lid is closed, and the tea leaves are waiting.
The boss put the teacup filled with boiling water on the table in front of Xiao Fan.
"Slow down."
"Thank you."
The boss turned his head again, "Do you want peanuts or melon seeds?" ”
Xiao Fan saw a cabinet set up in the corner of the wall in front of him, with bags of snacks piled up on it.
"Well, then bring me a bag of peanuts." Xiao Fan said.
The old men began to look at Xiao Fanlai again, and they were whispering something again.
Xiao Fan wanted to talk to him, but finally dismissed the idea.
That's all they were talking about.
It's just curiosity about outsiders.
Quietly waiting for the tea to brew, Xiao Fan peeled peanuts while taking out his mobile phone, checking some information, and browsing Weibo.
I don't know how long it took for a voice to break the silence.