Billionaires: Huo Shao is too deep into the play

Huo Jingchuan and Song Liancheng walked in the direction of the black smoke, and the further they went, the wider the view became.

Song Liancheng looked at the thatched cottage and the big lantern in front of him. The things here were completely different from those in the city.

There are few houses made of tiles and bricks. This looks like a village. Every household has an iron cage outside the door, and there will be a big rooster in the iron cage.

Song Liancheng looked at the new things in front of him very curiously, and dragged Huo Jingchuan to the house made of red bricks.

Song Liancheng looked at the wooden door in front of him, and was stunned. The handle of his door was shaped like an iron ring, and Song Liancheng didn't know how to open it.

Pedestrians on the road hadn't seen the two guys before, so they stopped by the side of the road to look at them.

The first mother happened to pass by to see so many people gathered there and joined in.

"Hey guys, what's the matter?"

The uncle took a pipe and took a deep puff. The smoke came out of his nostrils, causing the people around him to choke and cough.

"These two guys came from somewhere, and stayed at the door of the village chief's house for a while."

Song Liancheng is not afraid of newcomers, and he is familiar with it. It is better to ask the locals than to explore by himself.

He walked up to the uncle with a smile and asked, "Uncle, my friend and I have just arrived in this unfamiliar place. We wanted to look for someone, but we don't know where he is."

The uncle patted Song Liancheng on the shoulder, smiled and said, "Then you are asking the right person. I have lived in this village for most of my life. There is no one I don't know. You can ask."

The people around all sighed at what Uncle Tian said: "Uncle Zhang, you really know how to brag~ Who doesn't know that you have only walked around this street for most of your life and never seen you go out of this street, what you said Isn't it too romantic?"

Uncle Zhang didn't care, he just looked at Song Liancheng with a smile, and Song Liancheng told him the address without telling him.

After the uncle heard this, the smile on his face gradually disappeared, and everyone saw that there was nothing to read, so they all went to do their own work.

When Huo Jingchuan saw that the uncle's face had turned so pale, it seemed that the uncle knew it.

"Uncle, do you know where this address is?"

The uncle raised his head in horror and looked at Huo Jingchuan.

"I, I know, this... This is the address of Aunt Liu's house at the end of the village, but..."

Song Liancheng was not in a hurry, and said unhurriedly: "Uncle, take your time, we are not in a hurry."

The uncle glanced at him, and walked to another road on his own, "Come with me, we will talk as we walk."

Huo Jingchuan and Song Liancheng looked like two children in front of the uncle, standing on each side with the uncle.

The smoke and dress of the city seem out of place here.

"Young man, to be honest, the place you are looking for is very strange. Not long after Aunt Liu came back from the city, she became crazy, her husband was missing, and her son didn't know where she went. The night is dark and sloppy, and at night there will be the sound of gongs beating, accompanied by women crying, it is very strange, almost no one passes by there at night, saying that it is not clean."

Huo Jingchuan didn't believe that there were ghosts in this world, let alone that some people in this world would go crazy for no reason.

"Uncle, what did the Aunt Liu you mentioned do before?"

"Well~ I heard her talk about this a few years ago. At that time, she was not crazy. She was kind and easy to get along with. People in the village liked her very much. She would tell everyone interesting things about the city when she came back every year. , I remember once she received a letter from the city, hiring her to work at the Huo family with a monthly salary of [-]. At that time, everyone was happy for her for a long time, but the good times didn’t last long. She resigned after working in Huo's family for two years, and she was in a bad mood the night she came back, and she didn't see anyone, so she kept herself in the house and couldn't come out. "

"Did she say why?"

The uncle shook his head and said: "She didn't say that, we all thought she regretted resigning, so we didn't think much about it, and we would take care of her when we saw it as usual, and then within a few days, she received another letter, But this time she didn't tell everyone anything, she left overnight, and we didn't know why she went, until she came back again, she looked crazy, it's really pitiful."

After hearing what the uncle said, Huo Jingchuan fell into deep thought. There are too many doubts about what happened to Aunt Liu, but now Aunt Liu, who is the only one who knows the truth, has also become insane, and this testimony cannot be done.

As the road gets farther and farther, there are more and more houses around, but they are all thatched houses without tiles.

Song Liancheng walked around to the uncle and said, "Uncle, where are we going now?"

"Go to my house, it's getting dark now, wait until six or seven o'clock, the voice of Aunt Liu's house will come out again"

"Uncle, why are there thatched cottages and no tiles in this area?"

The uncle smiled after hearing this, "What? Do you dislike my house? Also, it's normal for you kids from the city to look down on thatched cottages."

"No uncle, I'm just curious."

"That house belongs to our village chief. The village chief also has a son. The village chief expects his son to be successful, but we don't like his son very much. He has a bad temper and often steals our chickens. I also heard that he sucks k. fans, he is a complete gangster in the city."

The uncle brought the two of them into the house, and he was not afraid of being a bad person. The furnishings in the house were very dilapidated. Song Liancheng would make a rattling sound when he sat on the chair. The floor was made of sand and stone, and the furniture was made of trees outside. , even the cups are polished by stone.

Huo Jingchuan was even afraid that he would eat stones when drinking water.

The uncle asked them to sit down and fetch water by themselves.

Song Liancheng followed out of curiosity, and Huo Jingchuan was the only one left in the room.

The uncle carried a load with a bucket and went outside, tied the bucket with a rope, and threw it into the well. After a moment of silence, the uncle pulled up a stream of cold and clear water, put it on the load very skillfully, and walked towards Song Liancheng. .

"How about it, young man, haven't you seen it before? This water is so sweet, it's hundreds of times better than the water in your city!"

Song Liancheng was very supportive, but his uncle refused when he wanted to take over the burden.

"Boy, you can't do this."

Song Liancheng scratched his head and smiled, "Yes, yes."

The uncle entered the house and poured the water from the bucket into the water tank. The sound of plopping water made people feel comfortable physically and mentally.

The uncle scooped up a spoonful of water into the cup and handed it to Song Liancheng.

Song Liancheng took it, not daring to speak.

The uncle saw what he was thinking, and scooped up a glass of water for himself, and drank it in front of him.

"Look, young man, this water is clean and drinkable, you should try it."