"I'm talking about ......."

I put my palm under my nose and jerked it hard, "This thing."

"Hey***!" Zhang Zhenhai rubbed his head: "You're going to kill me?"

"This thing is head-off, what am I touching it for? Have you had enough of the good days?"

I smacked my teeth, "Look, the reaction is so big?"

"You ......"

Seeing that he was blushing and his neck was thick, I knew that I had poked him in the sore spot, so I quickly apologized: "I just asked, don't get excited."

"Then I ask you, if someone comes to you to sell that thing, ...... you?"

A sneer appeared at the corner of Zhang Zhenhai's mouth: "Selling this thing in my yard, I promise that he will regret it in the next life."

"Listen to you, you know this thing, don't you?"

"Of course."

I nodded vigorously, "I guess, someone may come to the bar to buy a street of bulk goods recently, you can help me keep an eye on it."

Zhang Zhenhai looked at me suspiciously: "What are you talking about......?"

"It's a medicine that can control people's minds, as long as you take one, you have to hand it over obediently, regardless of whether it's money or things."

Zhang Zhenhai looked at me with a complicated expression: "Is it reliable for you to listen to this thing yourself?"

It's really hard for a person who doesn't believe in ghosts and gods to accept these things.

I pondered and wondered, "I have definite evidence that this thing is real."

"You just need to keep an eye on me, and if you find out, don't act rashly and call me."

Seeing that I was so serious, Zhang Zhenhai didn't want to say anything: "Okay, I'll let the people under me pay attention."

I looked out the window at the orange sun and took a long breath, it's a new day!

"Hurry up and close, I'll go back first."

Zhang Zhenhai rubbed his red eyes: "Then I won't send you, so as not to cause trouble."

I'm pretty sure that if Chen Changming really started dispensing medicine everywhere, this kind of place would be his best choice.

The young people who can come here will not be old and stubborn, and they will not reject novelties.

After coming out of the Zhenhai bar, the street vendors have already set up.

I habitually took out my phone and looked at it, and it showed three missed calls.

It's Xiaomei.

Xiaomei and Azan have been gone for several days, and I didn't dare to call her again when I didn't contact her last time.

This time, it is estimated that it has been completed.

I called the phone, and Xiaomei's calm voice came from inside.

"Where are you, I'll look for you."

Xiaomei is a very lively girl, and now she has changed her normal indifference, which makes me a little surprised and a little uncomfortable.

I just found a random breakfast stall and waited for Xiaomei's arrival while eating.

I was eating happily, and suddenly an aunt sat down opposite.

I glanced at her, "Someone is sitting here, auntie."

"It's me."

These two words startled me, and I immediately pulled the soup spoon out of my mouth.

The aunt opposite me had a pink headscarf around her head, revealing only her middle features, and her cheeks were all wrapped.

The skin leaking through the air was pitiful, but I could still see some dark wrinkles.

In my mind, these wrinkles only belong to middle-aged women.

I really can't associate Xiaomei's voice and smile with the person in front of me.

I slowed down for a while before I shuddered and asked, "Xiaomei?"

"yes, it's me."

Xiaomei was very calm, her eyes were turning in the scarf very aura, squeezing the wrinkles around her eyes into a mille-feuille.

I don't know what she went through, but I know that it is unacceptably cruel for a girl to lose all the collagen on her face at the age when she loves beauty the most.

I cleared my throat and diverted the subject, "You haven't eaten either, have you?"

"Hmm."

I hurriedly asked the boss to serve another one, Xiaomei didn't say anything, lifted the corner of the scarf blocking her mouth with one hand, and drank the soy milk slowly.

This abnormal calmness makes me feel like I'm on pins and needles, I want to ask, but I don't know where to speak.

After most of the bowl of soy milk went down, Xiaomei slowly spoke, "You don't want to ask something?"

"Uh-huh......

I hesitated, "You have your privacy, I won't ask. If you will, I'm sure I'm a good listener."

"Look."

As she spoke, she had already flipped her wrist up, and something was obviously squirming under the skin of her thumb and wrist.

"Is it Gu?"