One hundred and seventh, red high heels
"What age do you say this is, where is there a horse-drawn carriage to transport goods, and this is not a country dirt road! Besides, how can you let your carriage stay in front of the bank for a long time?" the driver's eldest brother said with some excitement.
Wang Lunhuai was about to call the security guard to drive him away, but he called for a long time, and a security guard did not appear, so he went to tell the groom himself and told them not to stop in front of the bank. And guess what?"
He turned his head and glanced at me, and sold off.
"What did he see?" I pretended to be nervous, matching his expression.
Wang Lunhuai came to the carriage and saw that since the groom was from the Qing Dynasty, the weather was not very good at that time, and the fog was very large. Although Wang Lunhuai was shocked, he still rubbed his eyes, thinking that he had just seen it wrong. ”
At that moment, a man came from behind the carriage. It was the eunuch he saw in his dream! Wang Lunhuai screamed in shock, was frightened, and fainted to death. ”
At this point, he sighed and shook his head. "You said that a good person died so suddenly. Blame him for living hell. ”
I was a little puzzled, stared at the driver and asked, "The carriage is filled with treasury silver from the previous dynasty?"
The driver's eldest brother obviously hasn't finished his words yet, and I can't help but be a little unhappy when I guess the result. "Then tell me where the treasury money came from?"
I laughed. "Please also ask my brother to continue to solve my doubts, I just listen, don't interject. ”
Only then did he put away the rat light, glanced at me, and said, "After President Wang Lunhuai was scared to death, he went through the procedures for the treasury silver exchange for the eunuch in a daze. The eunuch dragged dozens of carriages with Yang Shi's money, and then left. ”
Wang Lunhuai, who fainted to death, suddenly opened his eyes and came back to life under the blow of a gust of wind, and he found himself sitting in the office. And on the desk in the office, there is an exchange receipt. ”
He picked up the receipt and ran to the underground vault, and when he opened the door and counted it, he was surprised to find that there was a mountain of silver ingots inside, and the original paper tickets and jewels and brick rings were all gone. ”
At this, he sighed. "If it was really a silver ingot, Wang Lunhuai would not go crazy and burn all the Dafa Bank, the problem is that these silver ingots are all paper paste, and there are many dark coins in them. ”
This is the end of the story.
Dafa Bank collapsed seven years ago, and it turns out that there is such a strange thing.
"Alright, the corner is here, good luck. "Before I got out of the car, the driver deliberately turned on the headlights and carefully looked at the fifty yuan I gave him, and then let me get out of the car.
I don't know why he did it.
I got out of the car and walked for a kilometer to an abandoned shopping street, the tallest building was Dafa Bank.
Dafa Bank is only three kilometers away from Yang Lin's Hongyuan Garment Factory, that day when Mo Mo and I went to the garment factory to do business, passing by this commercial street, Dafa Bank is also haunted, how did it not take a few days, here became a ghost building.
After walking not far, I saw Yang Lin standing on the east street with more than a dozen security guards.
When he saw me coming, he finally exhaled, and his hanging heart was a lot more steady.
"Mr. Yang, I'm really sorry to bother you so late. "I'm deeply sorry, after all, he is the owner of a large company, and he came here in the middle of the night, so he has to be polite.
"Master Zhang is welcome, Miss Mo is a cooperative relationship with our factory, she has an accident, I, as the person in charge, should arrive at the scene as soon as possible. "Yang Lin is not a big man in the business world, and he doesn't leak a drop when he speaks, if something really happens to Sister Mo Mo, I can't be angry with him.
"This building has been abandoned for seven years!" I turned my head to look at the building in the darkness, and with my eyesight, I could not see anything wrong with it, not even a ghost.
Master Zhang's eyes were sharp, and he could see the strangeness of this place at a glance. Seven years ago, President Wang Lunhuai encountered something strange...... "Mr. Yang told me what happened back then, which was basically the same as what the taxi driver said."
There is just one point, the taxi driver did not mention it, and Mr. Yang at this time just made up for my doubts.
The dark coin brought by the eunuch mysteriously disappeared not long after.
Since that day, the life of incense and candle shops in Yunshi and the imperial capital has been booming, and traditional crafts have also been popular, especially hanging paper, burning haunted houses, paper tie people, wreaths, etc.
It has even led to the clothing industry.
"What is Sister Mo Mo's cooperation with you?" I asked an irrelevant question.
"We are a garment producer, so naturally we are working together on materials. "Mr. Yang's face seems a little unnatural, I feel that he has something to hide from me, but I don't want to ask too much, after all, this is related to business secrets.
"It's not too early, Mr. Yang will go back first, if there is any news, I will inform you!" Hearing this, I greeted him and walked towards the building in the dark.
"Don't you need our help?" Yang Lin walked a few quick steps from behind.
"No, I don't. You can't do anything when you go. I stopped and turned around and smiled back.
Yang Lin wanted to speak again and again, but in the end he did not speak.
Maybe he wanted to tell me some rumors about the building, after all, Wang Lunhuai later burned down Dafa Bank, and many people must have died here.
I was standing at the door of the building with a seal on it, dated seven years ago.
Tear open the seal and I walked inside.
It was pitch black inside, I couldn't see my fingers, and the terrifying aura instantly filled my surroundings, although it had been seven years, I could still keenly feel the smell of the fire burning in the air.
Under this strange smell, there are several currents of air that do not belong to the human world.
I pinched my fingers and walked slowly inside, and just after walking more than ten steps, I heard something fall from the ceiling above the hall, and when I looked down, it was actually a red high heel, which was a woman's shoe.
The shoes were deformed and showed signs of being burned by the fire.
I was so frightened that I opened my mouth and cursed a few times, took a deep breath, adjusted my mood, and continued to go deeper.
Running to such a place in the middle of the night, without any real skills, is death.
After twenty paces, a room appeared on the left, which was supposed to be the manager's room, and there were a lot of scattered papers next to the charred desk, and in these documents was a leather file bag, which was strangely brand new.
I was about to go inside to take a look, but I felt a dark wind blow behind me, and when I turned around, I saw that the burnt red high heels had appeared in the office door.
To be honest, I'm a little hairy, but as a feng shui master, the last thing I'm afraid of is this kind of weird thing.
I kicked the red heels away.
A series of muffled grunts followed by a woman's cry in the empty hall.
Hearing the woman's cry, I instinctively pinched the trick and wanted to kill this female ghost, but after thinking about it, forget it, they are all poor people!
Walking into the office, the document bag that had just been placed on the table was gone, replaced by a middle-aged man sitting on a desk chair with his head bowed, with an expression of enjoyment.