Chapter 12: My Aunt Calls

I saw a fancy flyer taken out of the white paper, Gu Ling took it and read it out. "A monthly income of 100,000 yuan is not a dream, as long as you have a computer and mobile phone, you can operate it without miscellaneous fees...... As long as you are at least eighteen, regardless of age or education, you will be given a basic salary of 1,080, and you don't need to punch in every day. ”

Huh?

And such a good job? "Then I'll go back and see, today Friday, and next Monday for an interview."

As soon as the voice fell, the old telephone on the countertop of the shop rang.

"Hello, come to the paper shop."

"Hello, Gu Ling? I'm an aunt. ”

Hearing this voice, Gu Ling's hand, which was originally writing and drawing, paused, and replied, "Hello aunt, may I ask, is there anything wrong?" ”

"I, I didn't want to disturb you, it's just that there is a problem on our side, which has seriously affected the lives of my family, I want you to take a look." The other party himself was also very embarrassed, he turned a blind eye to Gu Ling's situation at the beginning, but now he needs the other party's help.

Speaking of which, her old face is going to be red.

Gu Ling didn't answer, and the other party hurriedly added; "I'm sorry Gu Ling, I know that we didn't do it right before, but my father also gave you the only property, so you can take a trip for my father's sake! Don't worry, just this time, I'm almost crazy by the movement at night, and the movement is still in the daytime for the past two days, I ——。 ”

"Shh Gu Ling stopped her complaints, and it was not a problem to go around for this cause and effect. "Don't say more, you can send me the location, as long as the money is paid, I will leave immediately."

"Huh? Oh, okay, I'll definitely give you the money, so if you agree, I'll give you the address right away. ”

Gu Ling closed the shop and went to the coffin shop opposite, saying that she would go out for three to five days, and if there was business, she would ask the other party to leave her contact information.

The coffin shop father and son nodded in unison with the same lengthy white faces, they only benefited two days ago, and earned thousands of yuan in manual fees from Gu Ling, otherwise the father and son were also hungry together, so they naturally didn't mind helping to look after the store.

As for the security of the store, Gu Ling is not worried.

Gu Ling only packed a backpack and set off, all the way to take the high-speed rail and then the bus and then the country bus, after arriving in the town, he found that only the motorcycle would go to Cui Hong, that is, the godaunt's house who called, Gu Ling checked left and right, and selected a middle-aged man with a shiny face to take his motorcycle.

"Hello, how much does it cost to go to Lingxiang?" Gu Ling asked the price.

The master of the motorcycle, who was on one leg in front of the car and still had a toothpick in the corner of his mouth, saw the little girl in the white dress asking him with a serious face, and subconsciously immediately sat up straight, and said tentatively: "Twenty yuan?" ”

"Okay." Gu Ling got into the car, and the car drove out with a buzzing sound.

On the road.

"There's a haunt there." Mo's master said gloomily.

Look at this girl's standard Mandarin with a straight voice, and she doesn't look like a local girl, what are you doing there in the middle of the night? He was so curious.

Gu Ling has been sitting in the back seat for more than ten minutes from the station, and the master of this motorcycle has been chatting with her tirelessly, seeing that she has not responded much, and has told ghost stories.

It was one of his old problems, and he liked to see the frightened faces of the little girls, and to hear them scream and tremble with fear.

But that's all, the rest of the things, he has a heart and no guts.

But as he spoke, he always felt that the car seemed to be driving badly, and a cool breeze blew, and the tuk tuk tuk of the motorcycle seemed to be turned off, and he could only stop on the remote road without people.