Chapter 67 Second Auction
I picked up my campus card and went to the cafeteria to eat.
While eating, I thought about the dreamlike experiences of the past few months.
I felt refreshed and my thoughts became clearer.
Thinking about what Chu Bin told me yesterday about what he found, the small details I saw in the empathy two months ago suddenly appeared in front of my eyes——
When Zhuang Ziyi's ghost escaped from the stone statue that trapped her, I could vaguely hear the sounds of children laughing and playing!
Yin Zongyang would never put such a thing anywhere, only in his own place.
Belonging to Yin Zongyang, there is a place where children laugh...
Orphanage!
If the place where Zhuang Ziyi is buried and the stone statue is really an orphanage, this can also explain why Yin Zongyang spends so much money on charity.
Although there is no way to explain why Yin Zongyang spent money to build a nursing home in addition to the orphanage, but now all the clues have been cut off, even if Yin Zongyang killed someone, there is no way to convict him. If such a bold hypothesis can be established, it will definitely shed some light on the cocoon. , to find out all the evil ways behind him and him.
After figuring this out, I felt goosebumps all over my body. I quickly called Xie Yanwang and told him about this possibility.
I have already finished the bowl of fried noodles, an egg, and a cup of soy milk that I just took. I am usually full after eating so much, but today I still feel a little unsatisfied.
Xie Yanwang confirmed my idea and said that he would investigate Yin Zongyang's orphanage, and I felt a little relieved.
I took two more buns and after eating them, I still felt a little unsatisfied.
It seems that introducing Qi into the body is really exhausting.
I raised my eyebrows, stood up, grabbed two more Shaomai and ate them. Only then did I feel full and my stomach felt strong.
I had already eaten twice as much as usual without thinking, but it was only mid-morning and I was hungry again.
My stomach growled with joy, and my new colleague secretly glanced at me from the side, making me slightly embarrassed.
"Hey, young people nowadays just don't like to eat breakfast. Not eating breakfast is not good for the body."
The boss hired two new employees, a man and a woman, both in their early thirties. The one who said this was my sister who was working next to me.
Her name is Sang Zimei. She has a curvy figure and a pretty face. She doesn't look like she is in her thirties at all.
Although Longxing Real Estate is a small company that looks a little shabby and even a little irregular, Sister Sang wears professional attire and high heels every day, her hair is meticulously tied, and her back is always straight.
According to the boss, Sister Sang has a sharp tongue and is a natural salesperson.
She can accurately find the right customers for ordinary houses, and then rely on her eloquence to persuade interested people to buy or rent them.
Anyway, since this sister came, Brother Yu no longer has a headache, his feet are no longer sore, he is energetic, and he no longer complains about his boss squeezing his employees.
Even when I sit at the front desk every day, I can look radiant and no longer look depressed.
Although Brother Yu is energetic, the boss is visibly depressed.
Although he managed to come to work, his condition was really bad.
His eyes were tired and lifeless, and he would overreact to the slightest movement. It was obvious that everything was in panic.
The boss glances at me from time to time, with a slightly resentful look in his eyes.
I just shrugged and pretended not to see it.
It seems that what happened the day before yesterday still had a huge impact on his world view, just like when I discovered that I could see ghosts.
"I want to go nearby and order a cup of coffee. Cancan, do you want to come with me?" Sister Sang Zimei asked me.
In normal times, I would definitely be reluctant to part with it. A drink costs more than ten yuan, which is not something someone like me with a debt of more than 100 million can spend casually.
But now, my stomach was growling happily, and I was really feeling hungry and panicking. I nodded: "I want to drink milk tea. I want double the toppings, no, triple the ingredients. I want a portion of pearls, glutinous rice and red beans."
"Where's the sweetness?"
"Normal sugar."
Sang Zimei smiled softly: "You are really hungry."
Brother Yu, who was across the wall, also interjected: "I also want a cup of coffee."
There were still relatively few people ordering milk tea in this shop, and soon Sister Sang came back with three cups of drinks.
I stuck the straw in and took a deep breath, but it didn't come up at all.
Sister Sang on the side smiled and handed me a spoon: "The milk tea shop next door still tastes good, but the straw is a little thinner. Your cup of sweet... porridge is normal if you can't suck it up. Use a spoon to scoop it up and eat it."
I couldn't eat the food in front of me, and I was scratching my head and liver with hunger. This spoon was a timely help. I was moved: "Sister Sang, you are so careful. I don't know which stinky man will be so lucky to marry me in the future." your turn."
Brother Yu suddenly coughed outside the door.
I tilted my head, raised my voice slightly, and asked outside the wall, "What's wrong with you?"
Brother Yu: "Ahem...it's okay...ahem, I drank too fast and accidentally choked."
Sister Sang pinched my nose gently:
"You have such a sweet mouth, you praise me to my heart!"
The voice was crisp and numb, and seemed to have a hint of joking.
Is it my imagination? Why do I feel that Sister Sang is clearly saying this to me, but she is looking outside the wall with her peripheral vision?
The look in his eyes was so touching, it must have been my misunderstanding.
After Sister Sang said this, she continued to do her own thing as usual, and Brother Yu outside the wall made no more noise.
I lowered my head and continued to read my advanced mathematics while eating with a spoon.
Now the people who came out to work after the Chinese New Year have settled down, and the college students have not graduated yet, and the rental boom has not yet started, so they are very relaxed.
But I will be busy in another half month.
I lived a life where I worked in the company as a salesperson during the day and meditated and drew symbols when I returned home at night.
After absorbing the energy of heaven and earth, drawing talismans has become much easier. In the past, I could barely draw one talisman, but now I can draw three in a row.
However, Daochang Chen asked me to draw the talismans he gave me in one go. I counted five of them in total.
Every time I draw the fourth picture, the feeling that all the strength in my body has been drained away, like a rusty machine, and my hands are too weak to lift the pen, comes back.
I had no choice but to continue meditating, reabsorbing those colorful gases, and waited until I felt my body was full before I started to draw the talisman.
I can feel that every time after exhaustion, I absorb more energy from heaven and earth than before.
I repeated this process until ten days later, I was finally able to draw four talismans at once.
After more than twenty days, I was barely able to draw all five talismans at once.
It’s already mid to late June.
The high school entrance examination and college entrance examination are over. When I commute, I always see many young faces on the street. They are young, energetic, enthusiastic, and their faces are full of hope for future life. It seems that I can see countless faces in them. possible.
"Cancan, the previous auction at Parkway Shopping Mall was interrupted due to... uh, an accident. However, the organizer reselected a date to hold another auction. Just half a month later, they also sent me an invitation..."
The boss hesitated when he wanted to speak, with a troubled expression on his face. It could be seen that the shadow of the last time was too deep, and he really didn't want to go.
