Modern Little Town God

The material of the bookcase is very good, thick and various books and newspapers are arranged neatly inside, and many books are even marked with the time period on the loose-leaf compartment, such as 10-19, 20-29... If it is Newspapers will also be wrapped in soft bookcases, and there are labels on each layer of bookcases, which also mark the year and simple event reminders and so on.

Ruan Jiao looked at these book boxes, his eyes lit up, and at the same time, he felt a little tangled in his heart.

There are so many... I don't know when to go to see it, let alone find information in it.

Zong Suizhong saw Ruan Jiao's entanglement, and reminded him in a low voice, "You still have a lot of people, so you can come at night."

Ruan Jiao was taken aback for a moment, then realized what the "manual hand" was referring to, and immediately smiled, thinking that her boyfriend was so smart!

"Senior, you are right. I have so many ghosts under my command. I can find a few modern people who can read and write. I can't do anything else. It's no problem to let them read books and newspapers! By the way, there are also ghosts. I can let the ghosts in my jurisdiction Let’s all come over to meet each other, find a few who died during the war, and ask them. Also, was I stupid last time? There should be some lonely ghosts near the mountain temple. It's okay to ask an old ghost..."

Ruan Jiao spoke excitedly, but Zong Suizhong gently pressed his shoulder.

His words came to an abrupt end.

Zong Suizhong: "It's best not to single out the old ghost for questioning."

Ruan Jiao was taken aback.

Zong Suizhong said: "Fengshan can also control ghosts, if there are ghosts he controlled..."

Ruan Jiao came to a sudden, showing a thoughtful expression.

That's right, although they found out Fengshan's identity, Fengshan still hid it. It would be very troublesome for them to let him know that he had leaked it in advance.

So it was better not to ask ghosts on the mountain last time - after all, Fengshan is quite concerned about that place, who knows if there are any "spies" from Fengshan among the ghosts there?

At this time, Ruan Jiao was very lucky. Fortunately, when they passed by last time, he avoided people and ghosts, and within the scope of his divine power perception, there really were no ghosts.Otherwise, maybe the ghost told Fengshan about someone who had been to the mountain temple at that time. Know what trouble he will cause!

After a brief conversation, Ruan Jiao settled down and sat down in front of a bookcase.

"Senior, let's look at it separately first, and then call the ghosts under my hands in the evening."

Zong Suizhong gave a "hmm" and sat down directly, and took out the top newspaper in front of the other bookcase.

Ruan Jiao also reached out to find the magazines from that time.

Soon, there was only the "rustling" sound of pages turning in the room, and there was no other sound.

It was quiet.

The two read quickly, and their memory is also very good. As long as they have read it, there is nothing to forget, but after all, many things need to be discussed together so that it is not easy to make mistakes, so after reading a few pages, Zong Suizhong took the initiative Go and get two blank laptops, one for each person, and write down the things worth recording. If it is a long-form material, write down the name and page number of the newspaper, and take pictures of the key parts with your mobile phone and record them.

Time passes little by little...

Before I knew it, there were more than a dozen documents on my hand, and the sky outside became much darker.

Suddenly, there was a knock on the door.

Ruan Jiao raised his head abruptly, Zong Suizhong also woke up with a start, got up and went to open the door.

Zong Zile was outside. After all, he knew the true identities of the two of them, and he was afraid that they were looking for something secret, so he took the initiative to ask Ying to call for someone.

After the door opened, he took a peek inside—hey, there are so many materials here, it's really scary.

Seeing that it was Zong Zile, Ruan Jiao did relax a bit.

It's not that they are worried about the people of the Zong family. In fact, their information has only just begun to be collected. This is just a subconscious reaction when they meet someone who knows their identity and can be trusted.

Zong Zile said with a smile: "Brother Ruan, Brother Sui Zhong, are you still busy? The dinner has been set below, let me come up and call you."

Ruan Jiao nodded, stood up and stretched.

Zong Suizhong tidied up some scattered things, and said, "Let's go."

Ruan Jiao: "Well, don't keep everyone waiting."

Zong Zile glanced inside again, secretly speechless, it really got more and more complicated...

At this time, Zong Suizhong went out first, Ruan Jiao followed, and Zong Zile closed the door behind him.

Sure enough, the table has been set below, and the elders are sitting on the sofa, but they haven't served the table yet.

Seeing Zong Suizhong and Ruan Jiao come down, they all greeted with smiles to sit down together.

At dinner time, the various dishes on the table were still fresh, but they didn't look particularly expensive. The Zong family always ate healthy food, and they didn't deliberately show off.

Ruan Jiao ate with them more comfortably than at noon.

After dinner, Ruan Jiao and Zong Suizhong went up to work until eight o'clock, and then they were about to say goodbye and leave.

There are too many materials, and I can't finish it in a while...

Zong Suizhong said directly: "During this time, you lived with me in the old house."

Ruan Jiao was surprised: "Huh?"

Zong Sui looked at him again: "Do you want to bring ghosts here at night?"

Ruan Jiao laughed dryly.

That's what he thought. He first asked for the consent of the old Zong Dong. He followed the senior to visit. If he couldn't finish reading in one day, he asked the senior to live in the old house. He came over at night under the supervision of the senior and brought a group of ghosts to get the materials together. ...But now the senior means that other people live here too?This, this is not very good, it’s fine to borrow the information on the surface, and I’m still living in the old house, so the senior’s old man really won’t have any objections...

"Uh, I've lived here since I first came here, so I'm a little too thick-skinned." He also wanted to make a good impression here!

Zong Suizhong met Ruan Jiao's eyes, his eyes were slightly deep: "I haven't checked the information, you have to come here every day."

Ruan Jiao was puzzled at first, and then came to his senses.

That's right, this is an old house after all, even if the senior trusts him, he can't come over secretly at night and flip through books in his private study, right?If the senior locked himself in the study room every night and looked through the materials, he would know that he was here, but the people in the Zong family would not know.In that way, in the eyes of the Zong family, wouldn't it mean that the senior has been helping him with work, while he himself enjoys the benefits?I'm afraid the impression will be worse...

Ruan Jiao hesitated after much deliberation.

Zong Suizhong said: "Let's stay overnight."

Ruan Jiao scratched his face, and said a little embarrassedly: "Then..."

Zong Sui patted his head again: "Look first, I'll tell." He paused, "Grandmother probably wants to keep you too."

·

Facts have proved that Zong Suizhong still knows his family very well.

When he walked downstairs, the rest of the Zong family had dispersed, and his grandmother Fang Xinjie said with concern: "It's late, haven't you finished the book yet? It's not safe for you to go back at night, so why not stay here for a while Got it."

Zong Suizhong nodded slightly: "There are still a lot of materials left, so it's troublesome to go back, and I told him the same. He thinks..." Speaking of this, he thought for a while, "He feels shy."

Fang Xinjie couldn't help laughing: "I see, that kid has a thin skin. Since you got to know him, he has helped you a lot, right? Although I just met him this time, he is still an acquaintance. Let him stay for a few more days and become familiar with him. , come to accompany us often in the future." Speaking of this, she gave Zong Suizhong a reproachful look, "And you, anyway, are my grandson, how do you know how to work all day long? Your parents, uncles and aunts You come here often, just you, the least. This time is just right, you come back to work, come back to me every night, did you hear me?"

Hearing what his grandmother said again, Zong Sui felt a little sorry. He was indeed too busy. Although he occasionally attended dinner parties, he was less than others. He should pay more attention in the future.

"Well, stay a few more days this time."

Fang Xinjie understood Zong Suizhong, and seeing that he was resigned, she didn't say much.

"Men, career is the most important thing. When you first took over the business, grandma understood if you were busy. It's been more than two years now, and you're already on the right track? At this time, you can't be stuck at work all the time. Otherwise, why invite so many people? You can’t finish it all by yourself, so be methodical and take your time.”

Zong Suizhong agreed: "Okay."

Accept it as soon as you see it, the eldest grandson agreed, and Fang Xinjie stopped talking.

On the other side, Lao Zongdong has been as quiet as a chicken since his wife started educating his eldest grandson. He waited until his wife finished educating him now, and he said: "Don't keep reading books, waste your eyes, let that kid spend some time with me." Play chess."

Zong Suizhong agreed again: "I'll tell him."

It's not bad for your eyes to have divine power, but it's also good to relax.

When Fang Xinjie heard the old man mention this, she also thought of something, and said with a smile, "Let's chat with my old lady too."

Zong Suizhong still said the same thing: "I'll tell him."

Both elders knew the eldest grandson's character, they were so strict, and they could only look at him with a smile when they heard his dry tone.

Then he said a few more words, and Zong Suizhong said, "I'll go up and tell him right now."

The two elders couldn't help laughing: "Well, let's go."

·

After going upstairs, Zong Suizhong told Ruan Jiao.

Ruan Jiao scratched his face: "It's all right, the spirit of the city god's seal left a lot of stories in the past, and also experienced a lot of things before, so you can tell grandma."

Zong Sui listened to his address again, his eyes were soft.

Ruan Jiao touched his nose again: "Playing chess... I just know one rule, it's almost a stinky chess basket, if Grandpa doesn't mind, I can have two at any time."

Zong Suizhong: "I will not dislike you."

Ruan Jiao also understood the character of the clan family, and smiled brightly.

·

That night, Ruan Jiao called Black and White Impermanence and a few modern ghosts to look through the documents together, and they all gathered together when they saw something special.However, Zong Suizhong was still in a mortal body, Ruan Jiao never let him hurt himself, let him sleep when he should, and the ghosts and gods also had other things to do, so they all went to rest after midnight together.

So starting from the next day, Ruan Jiao went to work with Zong Suizhong during the day, came back at night to look through the files, and found time to play chess with Zong Shengkai and chat with Fang Xinjie from time to time.

Slowly, he became more and more familiar with the two elders.

At the same time, Fang Xinjie liked Ruan Jiao more and more, and dragged him to look at Zong Suizhong's childhood photos, and told him about Zong Suizhong's black history.After Ruan Jiao laughed for a while, Fang Xinjie took out their family's very old photo album and told him about ancient times.

Ruan Jiao would not let the old man down, and listened to it with relish when he was with her, until...he saw an old photo, and the smile on his face suddenly froze.