Chapter 19

"Handsome boy, come in and have a cup of tea. I'll give you the WiFi password. I'll chat here, while drinking." I'm really good at greeting guests.

Generally, this kind of old teahouse is mostly from the neighborhood, and it's also old. Fang Zheng is very abrupt. He is the youngest. Among a group of people who go down to do farm work, his temperament, his clothes and his age are not suitable, but he doesn't care about it. He just sits around for a while.

Now Fang Zheng is not the most conspicuous. Teenagers come in, drink a pot of tea, eat a bag of snacks, and play with their mobile phones.

Fang Zheng sipped a sip of tea and leaned lazily, looking at the street, the tea uncle and the tea aunt who was making tea on the bench behind the cupboard. Bang Bang eat beans, and then take out the notebook and pencil, write for a while, draw for a while, holding a pencil back on the chair in a daze.

Xu Haodong is a talker. When he goes to this building, he is the focus and the central figure.

The meat jokes come out of the mouth and make people laugh.

He knows a lot about the new things happening outside. He knows everything new and strange. He sits in the middle of the room, surrounded by a circle of people.

The teahouse has never been lively. All the people listen to him with their necks and smiles.

Fang Zheng gives him a light look. Xu Haodong smiles and ends a joke. He also stealthily touches Fang Zheng.

"I often run back and forth. I hear that we are going to develop tourism projects here. The scenery is good and tourism is hot. It's still a millennium old town. Those who have shops along this street should hurry to operate. They can open a farmhouse to enjoy what they hear. They will definitely make money."

"It was said many years ago that tourism would be developed here. Isn't that still the case?"

"It's true this time. I heard that the new mayor has changed. We don't care about this. Making money is the main thing."

"Dongzi, you make a lot of money a year. How can you be a runner?"

"After my daughter-in-law, my daughter-in-law drinks tea here every day. I'm not looking for a chance to be gallant."

There was another burst of laughter, and someone looked at Fang Zheng.

"True or false!"

"You don't believe it anyway! As for me, I've changed my ways. I'm no longer fooling around. I have enough money to marry a wife. My daughter-in-law can still make money. I work here and earn money from cigarettes. I can see him happy every day. "

Fang Zheng turned away from him, put on his earphone and didn't listen to their nonsense.

"I guess you see some business opportunities. Do you really want to develop tourism? You go back to town and develop. "

"Well, if I buy a store and develop tourism, I'll open a farmhouse or buy some souvenirs. If I don't develop it, I can live by guarding a store. What are you doing outside? It's so nice to be here. It's not haunted yet. I'll tell you about my mountain farm. It used to be fierce. "

As soon as Xu Haodong wiped his mouth, he began to learn storytellers and began to tell them ghost stories vividly.

Fang Zheng is wearing earphones. The music in the earphones is very loud. Although he can't hear Xu Haodong, Xu Haodong is full of drama, eyebrows and eyes. His body language is very rich. He is just like the cult leader. So many people are around him, staring at him without blinking.

They will also take advantage of the opportunity to turn their heads, and the other party will give them a wink, turn their heads and continue to tell them ghost stories. Even the children playing with mobile phones will listen to them.

Fang Zheng can't help but wonder what he's talking about.

Continue to pretend quietly, quietly turn down the volume, you hear Xu Haodong's storytelling.

No one dared to go in that cave. Later, several guys went there with torches and handlebars. This cave is very long. I don't know how it is so long. At the end of the cave, I saw a red coffin. A girl, wearing a red wedding dress, was sitting on the coffin with a phoenix crown and laughing.

Fang Zheng laughs in his heart. Isn't this the plot that often appears in many ghost novels?

"It scares me, but I don't give advice. The boy who went in with me has already wet his pants. The girl said, "come here!"

Xu Haodong deliberately stopped.

"Go on, go on!"

There was a rush.

Xu Haodong patted the table.

"If you can predict the future, please listen to the next reply! I'll talk about it tomorrow! "

There was booing all around, and he took Joe.

Fang Zheng despised him in his heart.

"I've finished. You won't come for tea tomorrow, and uncle Cha won't have any money to pay me! Let's go, auntie. I'll do it, I'll do it

Xu Haodong walked quickly to the tea lady who had just brought in a bucket of water, poured a bucket of hot water into the hot kettle, and added water to the guests one by one.

By the way, I'll help Mrs. Cha sit down.

I'm old, and my legs are not good. Xu Haodong has a loud voice and looks fierce, but he takes care of Uncle Cha and aunt cha.

Fang Zheng's heart relaxed a little. It seems that Xu Haodong is not as asshole as the legend.

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