His white moonlight, slag skill level one hundred

Talking about leaving immediately, in fact, we still need to deal with finishing matters. Apart from other things, Xiangbei's crew chef needs to resign, and he has to go to the hospital to take a film to see how his arm is doing.

"Have you signed the contract?" Su Zhe asked.

"No." Xiang Bei said.

Some grass-roots crews don’t have contracts, and even some regular crews don’t sign contracts for handymen like chefs. Generally, the expenses of the day are reimbursed at night plus wages, and the daily settlement is considered good. There will also be such things as credit. Condition.After a long time, the locals in HD know that to work for a crew, you have to check who the leading actors are. If there are big names, it is generally not a grass-roots crew, but some big crews can’t stand it, and the management is chaotic.

Su Zhe is considered old experience. Naturally, he tries to avoid grass-roots crews. The crew is not bad. After hearing that Xiang Bei wants to leave, the crew and the director make great efforts to keep them. It's decided, before leaving, I still don't forget to pack all the things I bought with my own money in the small kitchen and send them home.

"Where is your home?" Su Zhe asked casually while packing his luggage.

"City N." Xiang Bei replied.

Su Zhe blurted out: "Damn it, you sent it to my home?"

"Oh, do we still need to divide you and me?" Xiang Bei said with a smile.

Su Zhe has nothing to say.

The two of them cleared up the crew's affairs and checked out the room. They were walking out when they saw Wen Hai standing at the gate carrying a large plastic bag. As soon as they met, they stuffed the plastic bag into Xiang Bei's arms, then glanced at Su Zhe, He snorted: "Cherish good days, good brother!"

Su Zhe had a half-smile, and didn't want to talk nonsense. After waiting for the taxi to the hospital, he suddenly remembered something: "How did you make Zhang Chunhua treat you so well? It stands to reason that he should dislike you? "

"Oh, you admit that he had an improper relationship with you?" Xiang Bei said immediately.

Su Zhe turned his head away instantly: "Pretend I didn't say anything."

"It's nothing, I just chatted with him about secret love." Xiang Bei said with a smile, "It's about this kind of topic."

Su Zhe was a little unbelievable: "Why are you always so sensitive to this aspect? By the way, in terms of catching ghosts, what else do you know other than your special skills? The resentment you had last time was just cramming, right?"

Xiang Bei said bluntly: "If you are not convinced, why don't you come and learn?"

Hey, Su Zhe is really not convinced.

The crowds in the hospital on weekdays were acceptable. Su Zhe finished filming quickly, and the CT was picked up in two hours. The two of them went out for lunch, and by the way, passed a pile of Daoist scriptures, Buddhist scriptures, and messy books to the north. On his mobile phone, he looked, oh, there are really a lot of them, and he looked at it immediately without talking nonsense, and he was fascinated by it.

The arm is fine, but the fracture seems to be a little enlarged. The doctor told me not to touch the wound, but no further treatment is needed.Next, on the way to J City where Lin Tihai lived, Su Zhe read the materials sent to the north all the way. He had to say that the Buddhist scriptures are really too difficult to read. It takes a long time to check the notes on the Internet to read a line, and finally He still half-understands, and often reads out several versions. In contrast, the unofficial history chatter is particularly interesting, and his eyes are dazzled.

It was already dark when they arrived in City J. The two of them booked a hotel near Lin Dihai's house, put down their luggage, and went to Lin Dihai's house for dinner as agreed. When they were almost at the door, Su Zhe was still struggling with a story: "Why do you say that?" This fox girl must look for a scholar? I read N articles about a fox girl scholar, don’t foxes have males? How do those male foxes live? Are you looking for a young lady?”

Xiang Bei rarely showed an impatient look, and muttered, "Why are you so annoying?"

"You person, don't you want to like you with me, and hang around you? Isn't it just to find something common to talk to you like this!" Su Zhe nonsense without any psychological burden, "Now there are vixen Is it? Is there a saying about Baojiaxian? Have you seen it? Is it really like a human? Is it handsome? Is it beautiful?"

Xiang Bei simply shut up and climbed up the stairs. Su Zhe was staring at the phone behind him, almost stepped on the wrong step and fell to the ground.

"Don't look any further." Xiang Bei said.

Su Zhe put away the phone in an instant, only to find that Xiang Bei's face turned pale again, he looked like a ghost under the dim lighting of the corridor, he couldn't laugh or cry: "Aren't you wasting this?"

Xiang Bei didn't make a sound, turned around and left. At this moment, Su Zhe realized that the other party seemed to be really angry, and suddenly felt a sense of exaltation, and climbed up in three steps at a time.

Last time I came here in a hurry, this time Lin Dihai specially cooked a meal, and my son is also at home. It can be seen that the home is often specially decorated. Although the furniture and appliances are very cheap, the color selection and shape match well, and there are no clutter. It is a very comfortable living environment.

"Hello to Uncle, Uncle Su... Hey, hello, Uncle Su!" Lin Dihai's son, Luo Fan, is six years old.

"Brother Su, Brother Su." Su Zhe hurriedly said, this "lose loss" sounded too unlucky, and just as he was about to touch Luo Fan's hair, the little guy dodged it cleverly. Lin Dihai said in a tone of voice, "Your son is quite clever, is he in school?"

When mentioning his son, Lin Tihai's expression finally became a little more proud: "His birthday will be in August, so he can only go to primary school tomorrow."

"It's good to go to school at the age of seven. It's very important to have a good starting point." Su Zhe sighed. When he was in elementary school, he was said to be naughty. He couldn't sit still for a minute. This problem accompanied him throughout his schooling career. The teacher was not surprised to hear that he had passed the physical education department.

"Yes, so I want to change the school district room." After experiencing Wang Yushi's whole thing, Lin Tihai's attitude towards Su Zhe has become much closer, and he is no longer so defensive, but he is still lukewarm towards Xiang Bei. There seems to be an invisible membrane, "I used to think it was impossible, because the school district of a good elementary school here is really too expensive. You also know that in small cities, there are few jobs. Good jobs are civil servants and public institutions. I am outside the system, and..." She glanced at Luo Fan, and greeted loudly to eat, "Time control is not free, there is no way, I can't save much money, so if it is not no way, I really don't I will go for the idea of ​​this house."

Su Zhe sat down at the table and noticed that Xiang Bei was carefully observing each dish, and would lean over to smell it, as if he was judging, which made him a little nervous, for fear that Xiang Bei would say any annoying comments, But after thinking about it, apart from annoying him, the relationship between Xiangbei and others has always been very good, at least never annoying.

It was a small square table, and four people just sat down. Luo Fan's self-control looked good, sitting on a chair, and he was also very skilled in using chopsticks.

Lin Dihai babbled about the origin of the house: "I thought the price of the house was wrong at the beginning, it was half cheaper than that in the same neighborhood, and it was said that the owner paid taxes, so I wondered where such a good price could come from." It must be a fake listing released by the intermediary."

"Yes, we often encounter this kind of situation." Xiang Bei echoed, "Most intermediaries will release listings."

Su Zhe glanced at it, and after saying this, Xiang Bei looked as usual, it seemed that this sentence was true.

"Really?" Lin Tihai sighed, "I'm short on time. I have to pick up Xiaofan when I go to work. The teacher is kind enough to drop him off after get off work, but then he will be the last one to leave."

"I can go home by myself!" Luo Fan said loudly, "The kindergarten is very close!"

"No one will pick you up!" Lin Tihai glared at his son, "If you lose you, tell mom where to look for it!"

"I remember the phone number, I don't go with people I don't know, I call the police, 1834..." Luo Fan recited the phone number aloud.

Lin Tihai listened with a smile on her face. This is probably one of the few happy moments in her life. However, when she mentioned the house, her smile disappeared: "That house has been hanging for a long time, so I just want to go and see it." , maybe it’s true, but after a look, it’s true, the house is a bit old, but the community management is good, the floor is good, the apartment type is good, everything is good, it’s still next to a key primary school, and the owner is very active, my first It arrived when I went to see it once, and said that I could cooperate with the transfer and apply for a loan at any time. The intermediary is a small intermediary, I have never heard of it, and it has been urging me to settle it quickly. I just thought that there is such a good thing. Big cakes falling from the sky for no reason? I never believed in this, I have never had luck in my life, so I went to inquire about it."

Lin Dihai stopped talking at this point, and urged Luo Fan to hurry up and go to school after dinner. She has a good education, and even though her child starts school a year later, she is not herding sheep. She has already learned the first-grade textbooks, and she has good intentions .

Only the adults were left at the dinner table, Lin Dihai's face darkened, and he said, "Three occupants died in that house in a row, and all of them died violently. They were all on the news. I found out as soon as I checked. The first Ren was 13 years ago, his wife and lover killed her husband, pretending that the hair dryer in the bathtub electrocuted him to death. The husband and wife said they were educating their children, and beat the child to death. All three cases were found to be intentional homicide and sentenced. The middle years were either vacant, and now the owner is a foreigner. I ran away within a few days. I don’t know if there is any problem. I have been renting a house outside. I want to sell the house but can’t sell it. The local people know who dares to buy it. He keeps reducing the price. This price is Bottom line, houses have gone up a lot over the years, at least not too much loss."

They have to sell at a loss, and it seems that they really can't bear it.

"If you want to say that it's a rumor or a murder from outside, it's fine to burglary and murder. It's all because of problems in the house after moving in." Lin Dihai said in a serious tone, "And three times in a row, if you can't stop, you will be killed." It's okay, who dares to buy this!"

"Have you never rented it out?" Su Zhe asked.

"I've rented it before, and I ran away within two days of renting, and I didn't even need the rent." Lin Dihai sighed, "Small cities are not easy to rent. Are you kidding, haunted houses are not easy to use in terms of price , someone bought it anyway, this house is a proof, the next two owners must have thought so, the result? So I think there is a real problem with this house." She paused and smiled wryly, "Look, So many people have died, but there are still people like me who insist on going, the poor disease is really incurable."

Su Zhe nodded with embarrassment. He is also a degenerate in the world and understands it all, but Xiang Bei tasted all the dishes without saying a word, and said calmly: "If this is the case, why don't we rent it for two days?"