During this time, I have been talking with that old classmate about his Yin business in recent years.

At first, he was making telephone porridge. Later, he couldn't wait. He went all the way to my shop. Every day, except for eating and sleeping, he listened to my stories with interest. I spit and stars dry.

He told me that these strange stories I met were challenging his world view. They were so fucking mysterious and exciting!

If he can write a novel, he can sell it very well. His name is all he wants. It's called the underworld merchant!

I smiled and didn't speak.

After three days and three nights, I finally finished my story. Then I coaxed the old classmate to the airport and promised him that I would not hide any new stories in the future.

It's 11 o'clock in the middle of the night when I go back to the antique shop. I turn my head and go to sleep. When I wake up in the morning to wash, I am scared by the haggard face in the mirror.

It took me quite a long time to react, so I was ready to go to the vegetable market to buy an old hen, a pack of wolfberry, and a Northeast ginseng to replenish my vitality.

As soon as I was about to go out, there was a knock on the door.

I slowly strolled to the door with the eyes of a sleeping Panda: "who is it? My shop is closed during the day. If you have any business, come back in the evening. "

As a result, the knock on the door was still loud and painful.

I suddenly got angry and opened the door angrily, and found a little flat head in his early thirties standing outside. He was dressed in an Adidas sportswear with a clean shaven beard, but his expression was very uneasy. He knocked on the door and looked back in horror as if something was chasing him.

My first reaction was that I was in trouble.

Looking at him up and down, he asked warily, "who are you looking for?"

"Is there a tall man surnamed Zhang living here?" Small flat head curiously went to the shop and poked his head.

"What do you want to do with Zhang?" I frowned a little.

This little flat head is sneaky. It's not the goods sent by Longquan Mountain Villa.

"My friend said that there was an old man named Zhang living in this antique street. Only he could save my life. I came to the antique street early in the morning to inquire about it. Everyone said that the tall man lived in the innermost shop, so I came... " Said little Flathead.

"Oh. Do you want to come in and have a cup of tea? " I asked.

Small flat head thought for a long time, finally nodded, carefully into the antique shop.

Taking advantage of the tea making, I took a sneak look and found that the face of small flat head sitting on the bench was unlucky. I could not even hold the tea cup, and my hands were shaking.

Obviously, this kid is scared to the extreme.

I can't bear to keep such a person away, but I always think his sudden visit is suspicious.

After thinking about it for a long time, I decided to call Pockmarked Li to play the role of Zhang. I apprenticed to Pockmarked Li. First, I'd like to explore this guy's voice. If something goes wrong, I'll see you later.

Pockmarked Li is still angry with me because of the wonderful business. But as soon as he heard about the new business, he immediately cheered, put on a stiff suit and rushed over. As soon as he entered the door, he said: "little brother, you have boarded my door early in the morning. What can I do for you?"

Little Flathead raised his head in surprise and looked at Pockmarked Li's ugly face: "are you the man named Zhang?"

"Of course." Pockmarked Li looked at his watch on purpose and said, "if you have any trouble or want to sell something, please tell me quickly!"! I have a lot of work to do this day. I have to go downtown to collect an antique later. "

I also echoed and said: "although my master looks strange, he is very skilled! Hurry up to tell us the difficulties you have encountered, and let the master give you some advice. "

Xiao Pingtou was fooled by Li Mazi's oboe and I, and finally nodded and said, "well, my name is Zhao Wuyang, a member of a donkey club."

"Donkeys?" Li Mazi blinked: "then we have similar hobbies."

Zhao Wuyang glanced at him inexplicably.

Li Mazi continued with a smile: "my favorite food is Donkey Meat fire. Why, now all the people who sell Donkey Meat fire have clubs, so regular?"

Zhao Wuyang's mouth was obviously drawn.

I was also embarrassed. I said that I had done anything immoral in my last life. Otherwise, how could I know Pockmarked Li in my life.

Zhao Wuyang obviously didn't know how to take Pockmarked Li's words, so I had to play haha and say: "my master likes joking best. He thinks joking can cultivate sentiment. Go on, don't care about him."

Zhao Wuyang nodded stiffly: "half a month ago, the club organized an outdoor trip! There are four people including me. Three men and one woman. The girl's name is Xiao Sisi. She is doing an internship in the bank. The other two men, Zhang Qinghai, are painters who like to collect wind everywhere. One is Xue Peng, a college student. "I looked at Zhao Wuyang for a few eyes, and asked curiously, "take the liberty of asking, what do you do?"

Zhao Wuyang replied thoughtlessly: "I am a dentist, and I like travelling very much. I can't let go of all the holidays every year. I have traveled all over the country in recent years. Zhang Qinghai is a patient of mine. He often comes to me to wash his teeth. He's familiar with me as soon as he goes back and forth. He also introduced me to the donkey club. He also chose the place of this trip. It's a small village deep in Shandong. It's said that it's never been developed and hidden in the mountains. It's like a paradise! "

I nodded to Zhao Wuyang to continue.

Zhao Wuyang took a sip of tea and said regretfully: "because I only took a few holidays a year, so I was going to Bali for a trip, so I had no interest in the so-called search for paradise! But Zhang Qinghai has been trying to persuade me, and I can only agree. Alas, it would have been a nightmare if I had known not to go... "

Speaking of this, Zhao Wuyang began to shiver again. It seems that his horror happened during the trip.

I'm listening right now.

Zhao Wuyang continued: "Zhang Qinghai told me at the beginning that there were six people who took part, and all of them were boys. I didn't really care. But when I gathered at the airport, I found only four people, including shawsys. I was a little unhappy at that time. Zhang Qinghai explained to me that the other two people couldn't come for a temporary job. Xiao Sisi, a student sister of his university, was doing an internship in the bank. He wanted to take advantage of the last vacation to get a long experience. He couldn't refuse, so he agreed. Xiao Sisi is a pretty girl with a pretty mouth, and I don't know what to say when everyone comes. "

After hearing this, Pockmarked Li smiled unkindly: "this is a knife on the head of a typical color character, you boy."

"No..." Zhao Wuyang quickly identified: "I'm several years older than her, and I didn't think about that at all. This trip was very frustrating. First we took a plane to Shandong, then we took a train to a small station that we had never heard of before, and finally hired a farmer's tractor. Then we arrived at the Xanadu in Zhangqing Haikou. God, what kind of Xanadu is there? It's a poor mountain valley! The village is called salt free village. There are more than ten families in total. We arrived at night, and there were no lights around. Every family closed their door tightly, and no one opened it no matter how they shouted. "

Salt free village?

The name is interesting.

Zhao Wuyang sighed: "we are struggling to find a paradise. As a result, we have come to such a place where birds don't shit. Although there is no anger on the face, everyone's faces are not good-looking. Only Zhang Qinghai is particularly excited, knocking on the door of his hometown, asking them to stay for one night. In my impression, the common people in the countryside are very simple, warm and hospitable, but this village is the opposite. No one takes care of us from the beginning to the end, just like a ghost village. "

He said this and gave me a look of horror.

I smiled at him: "sometimes people who live in mountains don't like to deal with outsiders, which is normal."

"No, not at all." Zhao Wuyang explained to me seriously: "they don't like to deal with each other, but they are hostile to us! As if I hate us very much, I wish I could kill all of us! "