A leisurely life that begins with the possession of a game character

After returning to Canghe, Fan Yizhi realized that he had originally thought that competition in small cities was weak and consumption was low, so he could make a living by earning less.

But what Fan Yizhi didn't expect was that in a small county like Canghe, it was no longer a matter of making less money, but that he couldn't use anything he was good at before.

Even if there are a few positions that are suitable for his profession and the salary is to his liking, they have long been occupied by others.

In such small 18th-tier counties, carrot pits can be seen everywhere. If outsiders want to squeeze in, they won't be merciful and they won't even give you a chance to work hard.

This time Fan Yizhi called Zhang Lan to organize a class reunion, just to see if there were any opportunities. If any of his classmates did well, the other party would introduce him to a suitable job. By then, in a small county like Canghe, Fan Yizhi will be able to live with peace of mind.

Asked about the time of the party, Fan Yizhi said it was next weekend. A few people had to work overtime this weekend and most of them would be free next weekend. Could Zhang Lan go then?

Zhang Lan thought for a while and agreed. In the past, Zhang Lan's first answer would have been rejection. But now Zhang Lan is determined to expand more relationships in Canghe City. In Zhang Lan's plan, his original plan to live in Kyoto in the future has been gradually deflecting.

After hanging up the phone, Zhang Hu stood up and said that he was going out to take a look. Fang Shan and the others had been taking the child out for a while, but they hadn't come back yet.

When I left, I said that I would take the children to worship the Bodhisattva and then come back. It has been so long, but I haven’t come back yet even though I just walked to the place.

As soon as he walked out of the door, he saw Fang Shan talking to Fang Xia. Zhang Hu smiled and complained: "I asked why you haven't come back. It turns out that Fang Xia is here."

Fang Xia rolled her eyes at Zhang Hu: "Shouldn't I come over?"

"I should. Whose child is this? Why haven't I seen it before?" Zhang Hu pointed at a seven or eight-year-old boy next to Fang Xia and joked with a smile.

"Don't be joking around here. It's not like you don't know me. The grandson of Uncle Shuigen's family in Dongtou asked Zhang Lan to shout his soul. He was scared on the mountain this morning." Fang Xia scolded Zhang Hu and Zhang Hu. After the sentence, he turned to Zhang Lan and explained.

"What about Uncle Shui Gen? Why did you bring the child here?"

"Uncle Shuigen came here carrying eggs. When he turned a corner, he collided with an electric car and the eggs broke. He went back and bought a new one and asked me to bring the child over first." Fang Xia explained.

Unspeakable for a moment, Zhang Lan walked up to the little boy and looked at the little boy's condition with his Gong Deling Eyes. There was nothing serious. The question then becomes why I was frightened.

Fang Xia said she didn't know for sure. She heard that the child followed her grandfather to herd sheep in the morning and was almost beaten by a mentally ill man from a nearby village while playing on the roadside. An acquaintance passing by saw the child and saved the child. .

There was something wrong with the child's face when he came back. The child's grandfather guessed that he was frightened, so he brought something to Zhang Lan and asked Zhang Lan to show it to the child and shout for his soul.

It meant that he was frightened when he encountered an unexpected incident. Zhang Lan nodded and knew what was going on.

Zhang Hu, who was standing next to him, said, "Uncle Shui Gen is here. Let Uncle Shui Gen tell us what's going on."

An old man rode an electric three-wheeler and came over from a nearby corner, and Zhang Lan recognized him. But Zhang Hu called Uncle Shui Gen, so Zhang Lan should call him Uncle Shui Gen.

When the old man arrived, Zhang Lan quickly stopped him from lifting the eggs and told him that he had just seen the child and there was nothing wrong with it. If he felt uneasy, he could just go to the yard next to him and offer incense to the Bodhisattva for a few days. No need. So expensive.

The old man was very polite, but Zhang Lan absolutely couldn't take the things. Zhang Hu also gave some words of advice, and then Shui Gen led his grandson to burn incense to the Bodhisattva in the yard next to him.

Old man Shui Gen led his grandson to burn incense. Zhang Hu and Zhang Lan sighed casually and talked about how Zhang Hu was almost kidnapped when he was a child.

It is said that at that time, family planning was strictly enforced. Although Zhang Hu and his grandmother could hear rumors of traffickers converting people from time to time, they never appeared in the local area.

So Zhang Hu's family didn't think anything was wrong at first. Grandma Zhang Hu's home was in the middle of the village. Although it was close to the main road, it was surrounded by familiar neighbors. No one expected that there would actually be traffickers who dared to go there.

It was during the summer vacation, and Zhang Hu followed his mother to visit relatives at his grandma's house. After arriving, his mother went to the fields to harvest wheat, and Zhang Hu set up a small table in the yard at the door to do his homework.

Suddenly a van stopped on the side of the road, and a middle-aged man got out and asked Zhang Hu the way across the yard.

It happened that what he was asking about was a conspicuous building in the village, so Zhang Hu gave him directions. As a result, the other party said: "Hey, kid, I still don't know you. How about you go with me and I'll take you back later?"

Zhang Hu still remembers that kind of plastic Mandarin that is not a local accent.

The man's smiling but malicious smile made Zhang Hu shudder involuntarily, and he refused directly.

But at that time, the courtyard wall of Grandpa Zhang Hu’s house was made of stones half a meter high. The courtyard wall that was originally planned to be built with bricks was shelved because there was no money to buy red bricks after the house was built.

Therefore, the courtyard gate is a wooden gate made of wooden boards, which is similar to a wooden fence. Seeing Zhang Hu's refusal, the other party opened the door of the wooden fence, walked over quickly and grabbed Zhang Hu's arm.

Immediately afterwards, he dragged Zhang Hu outside the hospital and prepared to take him to the van. Zhang Hu couldn't get away and shouted: "What are you doing? I won't leave with you."

After all, Zhang Hu was young at that time, and his strength was far inferior to that of an adult man. The other party dragged Zhang Hu out of the yard, walked to the car, and sent Zhang Hu into the car.

Zhang Hu struggled and cried desperately. Although he was young, Zhang Hu was already seven or eight years old at that time. If he struggled and cried, it would be very difficult for an adult to manipulate him.

Seeing that Zhang Hu could not be brought into the car, the driver of the van jumped down from the driver's seat, walked around the front of the car, and took Zhang Hu to the van with the man before him.

The control of the two adult men made Zhang Hu's struggle useless. One of the two men caught him, and the other held a cloth and prepared to stuff Zhang Hu's mouth.

After that, he controlled Zhang Hu's hands and feet and sent him to the van. The man at the beginning got on the bus and controlled Zhang Hu to prevent him from moving. The driver of the van next to him began to prepare to go around the front of the vehicle and get off. As soon as the van driver walked to the front of the van, a stone was thrown at him. Although it missed the van driver, it cracked the front windshield of the van.

Before the van driver could recover, a young man not far away was already running towards him with a stick.