C624 What a Weird Guy
C624 What a Weird Guy
"That money mysteriously disappeared. At first, I thought that someone had embezzled it. However, after some investigation, no one got their hands on it!" This incident attracted the attention of the big bosses of the Information Department. They issued a search warrant to check the bank's information, only then did they realize that the money had returned to its original account. "It's always like this, the higher ups told me to investigate what's going on, and that's when I found out that it's Qiu Xiaoren, he doesn't want his old nest to change."
"Doesn't that use cash?" Sikong Banyu asked.
The middle-aged man laughed and shook his head, "You can't even use cash because you'll find that when you go to the bank to save money, it's all fake. But that's real money! The Jing Xing Village has let them do as they pleased. If they don't have to fix the road, another way to compensate the people here is to build a house for them in a nearby town and hope that they can move out. After all, it's not easy for Qiu Xiaoren to be so honest. "
"Haha …" Sikong Banyu smiled. It seemed like Qiu Xiaoren's value was not small. To be able to get the upper echelons of China to indulge him like this, at least he wasn't a scumbag.
When the car stopped at the village entrance, a few villagers who were driving the ox saw Sikong Banyu and the middle-aged man getting off the car and were slightly surprised. After all, this village was only this big.
There were also quite a few houses made of bamboo and wood. The road ended at the entrance of the village, and the road into the village was about one meter long. There were people walking on the middle of the road all year long, and they walked very smoothly on it.
"Yes …" That's Qiu Xiaoren's residence. Go by yourself! I'll wait for you here. " The middle-aged man pointed at a two-storey wooden house not far away.
It looked like it had been eroded for many years. The wood was mottled, and the only place that could ruin the view was a bamboo pole about seven or eight meters long, standing tall. At the top of the bamboo pole was a small net made of several iron wires, and underneath it was a wire that led into the wooden house.
This scene was very familiar to many people 90% of the time. This was the antenna of the black and white television set from before, and the signal was very good, usually when searching for a television channel, it would give you a little bit of snowflake. Of course, if it was a thunderstorm, then you shouldn't think about watching a television screen.
"Mm …" "En!" Sikong Banyu walked towards the wooden house. The door was closed, and Sikong Banyu twitched his mouth when he saw the moss at the entrance. This guy really looked like he was living in a house, perhaps he didn't even have a few customers!
Just as he was about to knock on the door, an old man's voice rang out, "Young man, who are you looking for?"
Sikong Banyu turned around and saw an old woman standing on the road beside the house. She looked to be in her fifties or sixties with a face full of wrinkles, carrying a small basket on her back and a sickle in her hand. Although she was old, her body was still strong and healthy. Therefore, the best method of longevity was to eat different grains and work hard.
"Hello, old man. I'm here to look for the owner of this house." Sikong Banyu smiled, pointed at the wooden house and said.
"Ah?" Are you a friend of the King? "It's really rare. Other than a day of screaming, I didn't see any other friends knocking on my door. You look so quiet, how can you have a friend that cries like a ghost all day?"
The old lady looked at Sikong Banyu in surprise, and did not believe him.
"Shouting ghost cries?" When Sikong Banyu heard this, he suddenly recalled the information that stated that Qiu Xiaoren's only hobby was to sing. Could it be that this guy was still here training his throat? Thinking about this, Sikong Banyu was speechless. This guy really had a hobby of being an absolute professional!
"Yes …" "Since you are his friend here, then you should talk to him properly. Don't start shouting at him so early in the morning, he even woke me up when I was taking a nap. If it wasn't for the fact that he was being honest, I would have let my family's Da Huang to reason with him."
Sikong Banyu looked at the place pointed by the old woman. His mind was full of greetings because the old woman was referring to a wall made of small pieces of wood. Was this the door to his house? What the hell?
"Old man, are you saying that this is the door? That... That... What is that door? "
The old woman glanced at the door and asked, "Where?" "Hmph …" "It's just a waste of wood. It can't be opened at all. It's completely blocked."
"I …" Sikong Banyu was completely speechless. What kind of weirdo was this! It was just like a child who hadn't grown up. It was a bit of a prank.
He walked to the wall of the house and looked around. Although there were quite a few weeds here, there were a few tracks left behind by a long time of trampling. It seemed like this old woman was not lying to him.
Sikong Banyu walked over and knocked on the wall. No one answered him and no one answered him. Sikong Banyu was stunned. Was Qiu Xiaoren not at home? He looked over his shoulder and saw that the old woman was gone.
He took a deep breath and knocked on the door again: "Qiu Xiaoren, if you don't open the door, I will climb over the wall."
Although Sikong Banyu also knew that this was Qiu Xiaoren's old lair and it looked calm on the outside, but it should have been prepared with a lot of self-defense measures. Although Sikong Banyu was a brave man and was not afraid, but he came here to get his help.
"Who are you?" At this moment, a strange robotic voice sounded from the small room. This sound was simulated, and there was no difference between a man and a woman.