Reborn 1980, I amaze the world by picking up scraps

“The female worker didn’t know it at first, but her face hurt when she walked, and when she reached out and touched her face, it was covered in blood, which frightened her.

I went to the hospital and the doctor's analysis was the same as what you said. The wound was made by a razor blade. It was deep and neat and required thirteen stitches. "

The noodle tea master wiped his hands with a white towel and said slowly.

"Who did this? It's really too dark. He's just slapping lesbians on the face. Isn't it fatal?"

"You have to be disfigured even if you don't care about your life."

"No wonder everyone in Dongfang Factory has been off work together in groups recently."

"Do you want to hear me out? This is just one of them. Just a few days ago, a female worker at Qianjin Machinery Factory had her face scratched. It was still the same technique."

The perpetrator was riding a bicycle and deliberately passed by the female worker. At the moment of passing by, he raised the blade in his hand, slashed the woman in the face, and then ran away on the bicycle.

In this way, whether the wound is large, small, deep or shallow all depends on luck.

Everyone was dumbfounded. He was so evil, so bold, and only picked on young girls. Is this hating women?

Seeing everyone's expressions, the noodle chef smiled proudly, and then told the third story. This time the victim was a female worker in a textile factory.

"This all happened within a month. Now female workers dare not leave alone after get off work. They have to wait for family members to pick them up, or go together.

The leaders in the factory also have a headache, and they are reorganizing their shifts with great fanfare, but some people can be adjusted, and some cannot. For example, in the textile factory, all the workers there are women. "

This is indeed a headache. We are not afraid of thieves, but they are worried about them. With such a hidden razor blade killer hiding in the dark, young girls and young wives do not dare to walk at night.

"I heard that there is an old Shuangqiao gangster in Haicheng. He has been running rampant for more than ten years without being caught. When will this guy with a blade be caught?"

"It's hard to say."

This person specializes in attacking in the dead of night, so he is really hard to guard against.

Gu Chao glanced at Yuanni and whispered in her ear, "I will pick you up in the evening after school starts."

There is no self-study at the university, but classes or lectures are arranged in the evening.

After the lively talk, the audience was still unsatisfied.

The noodle tea master picked up the teapot and called it a day. Cleaning this big teapot was hard work. Once it was washed, it was time to get off work.

After listening to the excitement for a while, the noodle tea had already cooled down. The two of them took a few sips and prepared to go home.

Years ago was a period of high incidence of crime. There were liars, thieves, and gangsters, so it was not worth running into one.

The two of them left as soon as they left. After walking a few steps out of the teahouse, they heard a clanging sound coming from behind them.

Gu Chao's muscles suddenly tensed up, "The one with the blade?"

"That shouldn't be the case. Doesn't he specialize in remote factories to commit crimes?"

Dongfang Factory and Qianjin Machinery Factory are all factories located on the outskirts of the city, but they are now in the city.

Who knows? There is nothing wrong with being careful. With this thought in mind, Gu Chao guarded Yuan Ni behind him vigilantly.

A bicycle rode up from behind them. The cyclist was a middle-aged man. He stopped the bicycle with a sigh and said with a smile, "There is something wrong with the chain of my bicycle. I scared you. I'm sorry." "

Mainly because I had just heard the story of Blade Killer, so I was wary of cyclists.

In addition, there was something wrong with this man's bicycle, and it made a squeaking noise, which was indeed a bit scary.

Yuanni poked her head around and found that this person was one of the diners at the noodle teahouse.

"Are you alright?"

"It's like this, I'm from the Commerce Bureau. We are going to hold a folk custom expo a few years ago. We need exhibits at the expo. The grasshopper gourd you mentioned is quite rare and is very suitable for exhibition.

I just want to ask, do you have the Grasshopper Gourd? "The middle-aged man asked with a smile.

Folklore expo?

It was just the first time for the two parties to meet. Yuan Ni didn't want to get into the details and said cautiously, "No, why, do you want a grasshopper gourd? I can help you ask."

“I don’t want it, I just think it’s rare and want it to occupy a booth.

To be honest, I am one of the organizers of the Folklore Expo, and our country actually has a lot of folklore specialties.

But it is an expo after all, so it is best to exhibit high-quality products. The Grasshopper Gourd is quite representative. It would be meaningless to just display straw hats and silver headwear. "

This time Yuanni understood clearly that this person wanted them to bring the Grasshopper Gourd to the exhibition.

She said vaguely, "Well, I can ask. You heard it just now. The grasshopper gourd is not mine, but an old lady's.

But I have a relative on the train. When he arrives at the station, I will call and ask. "

The middle-aged man did not doubt that he was there. He raised his head and calculated the day, then frowned and said, "Are you still on the train? I'm afraid it's a bit too late. Besides, the old lady is a liar. She may not be willing to cooperate."

The date for the Folklore Expo has been set, which is the 29th of the twelfth lunar month.

Yuan Ni smiled, "I'm a little nervous, but what if I can ask?"

"That's true. Let's do this. I'll give you the address of the Folklore Expo. If you can make it, you can go find me here."

The middle-aged man was also an honest man. He took out a pen and paper and wrote down an address.

Yuanni took a look and saw that it was the Old Town God's Temple in the past. Not to mention, the Old Town God's Temple was the busiest place during the New Year and festivals.

The name left by the middle-aged man was Dai Changqing, with a parenthesis at the end that said Section Chief.

After finishing talking, Section Chief Dai rode away on his old bicycle again.

Gu Chao smiled and said, "This Chief Dai is quite interesting."

"Let's ask more to see what this folklore expo is all about. If we can trade exhibits freely, we can also participate."

"Okay, I'll take care of this." Gu Chao has his own way. For this kind of thing, it's easier to grasp the details if you ask from the top.

Now is a special period. Control is slowly relaxing, but it is not completely relaxed.

People have concerns in their hearts. If you bring your own exhibits to a publicly held expo like this, who owns the exhibits? Can they be traded freely?

You have to inquire about these in advance before you can decide whether to go.

The two of them wandered around. It was already past eight o'clock when they got home. The TV was on in the main room and everyone in the family was sitting in the main room.

As soon as I opened the door curtain, a warm feeling rushed to my face.

Grandma was waiting for Yuan Ni. As soon as she saw her, she said happily, "Now that I'm back, what did you eat outside? If you're not full, I'll heat up some food for you?"

"Grandma, there's no need to be busy, we've already eaten."

"That's good, I'll wait for you to come back. Someone from the post office came today and installed the phone."

Yuan Ni's sharp eyes saw an extra red telephone on the table.

She smiled and said, "It's pretty fast. I thought I would have to wait until after the new year."

Bayi rubbed his hands together excitedly, "I want to try the phone, but I don't know who to call. Ni'er, who do you think this first call should be?"

After Bayi said this, Maodan Goudan also raised his hands excitedly, "We also want to make a call."

Having a phone at home means that life has undergone a qualitative leap. However, relatives and friends are still at the same level as before, so who should the phone call be?

Yuan Ni thought for a while and looked at Dahua, "Call Dahua's brother..."