Chapter 362

On the way, Chen Hu held a cigarette in his mouth and frowned.

"You say that Wang Yang is really a muscle! What's the situation over there? He didn't say hello to us. He went by himself. Can he still contact him now?"

"I think all his social accounts are offline, probably because there is no signal. Let's go and have a look first."

Lin Feng opened the satellite map as he spoke.

"That ghost place is not a tourist attraction. When we go there, we pretend that our car breaks down, and then go to the village to find someone to help. When someone asks, they say that our brothers go to Haicheng to work."

"No, it's too fake."

Zhang Chuan's face was calm.

"Those people are much smarter than you think. When they left just now, they didn't prepare cotton wool bedding or anything. They don't look like they came out to work. Moreover, now that the Chinese New Year is coming, everyone runs home. How can anyone go out?"

Chen Hu said: "don't say it. What you said is really something. You said, you look like a migrant worker. I look like a mixed society. Look at me, brother Lin, white and clean, like a scholar. It's too fake!"

"Don't put yourself in without saving people."

Lin Feng couldn't help looking at Zhang Chuan more. He couldn't help admiring this guy. Suddenly, he was glad that he didn't go by himself when he learned the news. Otherwise, he didn't know how to get caught.

"That's better. I'm the youngest and about the same age as college students. At that time, we'll say we're going to a relative's house. The car belongs to Chen Hu. Zhang Chuan, you'll be my cousin. I'll talk less at that time. Chen Hu, you remember to look at me."

"Get it!"

It took three people nearly eight hours to get to the place. Driving this car again will really break down.

Seeing that he was not far from the village, Chen Hu was cruel and stabbed the tire directly.

"Let's go!"

The three entered the village. According to the identity and rhetoric just set, they really attracted several people to help.

The first one was a black and thin old man. He walked around the car twice and smoked a dry cigarette.

"Where are you from?"

Seeing this, Chen Hu took out a bag of Zhonghua from his pocket and handed it to him: "uncle, taste this. We are from Haicheng. Isn't this the boy's winter vacation? His family asked me to take him all the way back."

Lin Feng stood beside him honestly, glanced at the old man, then quickly lowered his head and showed a look of timidity.

Zhang Chuan frowned: "fellow townsman, do you have a jack and wrench at home? We're in a hurry. It's going to be dark and cold at night."

The old man swept Zhang Chuan up and down: "who are you?"

Chen hugang wanted to explain. Zhang Chuan was angry directly. His tone was obviously a little unhappy: "I asked you to borrow a jack. You have to ask who I am? It's not against the law! Alas, it's all villagers. Please be convenient. My family is still waiting for me to go back!"

Sure enough, after hearing this, the old man looked a lot less suspicious.

"There's no jack, but you see there are so many people here. Let's lift up the car and see if it can be done."

"Oh, that's not possible. What if I broke my car? I spent my nose money on it!"

Chen Hu stopped the crowd with a big hand.

Zhang Chuan's face turned red: "I said Chen Hu, I wanted to say you for a long time. How much money is in your pocket? I don't want to sit in your broken car. It's still broken on the road for a long time."

"Hey, why don't you talk? I wouldn't give you a ride if you weren't his cousin. Don't you think my car is broken? That's good. Go back by yourself!"

"I don't have to sit too thin! Don't think I don't know what you're doing in the city! The car I bought with those dirty money, I..."

"Zhang Chuan! What the fuck are you talking about? Say one more word and I'll beat you to death. Believe it or not!"

In other words, the two really want to fight.

The onlookers around you should persuade them quickly.

Lin Feng stood by and looked stunned.

When did Chen Hu act so well?

Seeing the posture of the people around him, Lin Feng seemed to believe them. Lin Feng coughed quickly.

"Well, stop arguing. It's going to be dark again. My mother is anxious to let me go back..."

"Little shriveled calf, what are you urging?"

Chen Hu raises his fist and Lin Feng shrinks his neck.

"Come on, let's hurry up. You see, the doll is thin. Don't freeze it again."

The old man said while looking at Chen Hu: "we really don't have a jack. Why don't you stop the car on this road? Maybe you can meet someone and take you away."

Chen hu wants to quarrel with him again.

Lin Feng sneezed quickly and winked at Chen Hu.

Zhang Chuan sighed.

"Why don't you do that, fellow townsman? It's so cold outside now. My cousin hasn't been in good health all the time. Do you think you can find a place for us to stay all night? Anyway, we don't have all the tools and there's no signal in this place. Leave the car here first and talk about it at dawn tomorrow."

Then he took out 200 yuan and handed it to the old man.

The old man's face was a little ugly and obviously unwilling.

Zhang Chuan smiled awkwardly and hurriedly took out some wrinkled change from his pocket and stuffed it into him.

"Fellow townsman, I have so much on me. The foreman hasn't paid yet. Just find a firewood room for us to live in. I'm afraid this baby will get sick when he goes back. His family says I can't take good care of him."

The old man looked at the money in his hand and looked at Lin Feng again.

Lin Feng is white, and he still looks thin when he puts on his clothes. He has no calluses on his hands. He really looks like a reading child.

"All right, come with me."

On the way, Chen Hu was still swearing, and the others didn't talk much.

Entering the village, Lin Feng glanced at it roughly.

Most of the village are Adobe houses, which look a little old. The key to these Adobe houses is that many glass bottles can be seen outside to dry, and I don't know what they are for.

After walking some distance along the muddy road, several people stopped in front of a brick house.

"This is my house. There happens to be an empty house. You can live in it. It is agreed that you will leave at dawn tomorrow."

Chen Hu snorted coldly, "you don't want to live in your broken place for 200 yuan?"

"Chen Hu, if you don't want to live, get out of here and don't gossip here!"

Their conversation made the old man and the people who came to watch the excitement less hostile in their eyes, but they were still very vigilant.