North City is located to the north of China, and is adjacent to the sea. It has been a famous coastal city in China since ancient times. W (1) Not only the sea view is magnificent, but the humanities are also famous all over the world.
With the unique weight of history, Beicheng has been positioned as the capital of a province to this day, with a large number of commerce and a population of over tens of millions. It is one of the top big cities in China.
From mid-afternoon, the sun is shining.
Gu Yi walked out of the No. 122 bus in Beicheng again, took off his military coat that seemed to have white smoke on him, stroked his sunglasses, ignored all the mysterious gazes around, put on his backpack, and walked under the overpass not far away.
The space under the bridge is very wide, blocking most of the sunlight. Many people carry a small bench with a yellow cloth in front of them and start a fortune-telling business here.
Previously, Gu Yi was dangling on the bus, but now he got off the bus later. Walking all the way in, despising in my heart: feudal superstition.
When he came to a relatively empty place, he took the backpack, took out the black and white canvas and a small folded bench from it, placed it on the ground and then sat down.
This action caught the attention of many people around for a while. Someone raised their eyes and looked at the black and white canvas in front of him, and saw two lines written on it:
A little cinnabar and two kinds of Yin and Yang notes.
It turns out that good and evil condemn justice and justice in the world.
"It turned out to be a colleague."
Many stall owners reacted in their hearts and were disdainful of Gu Yi’s age when doing this without credibility, they saw him taking out a book with a red cover from his bag, which read: "Marxist Philosophy" ".
amount…
Countless stall owners were speechless, and looking at his weird attire, they subconsciously regarded him as a passerby with mental problems.
"Young man, the philosophy you see is very rigorous."
At this moment, a slightly older voice sounded, and Gu Yi raised his head to see an old man in sixties sitting right across from him, looking at him with a smile.
"That is, I am a very strict person." Gu Yi smiled at him, lowered his head and continued reading.
There were whispering voices around, the old man did not answer, and no one talked about Guyi again.
then…
After a while, no one was in front of Gu Yitan.
After a while, no one had no business in front of Gu Yi Tan.
After a long while, Gu Yi still has no business!
Finally, the sun was about to go down, and in the afternoon, Gu Yi had no business! ! !
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Outside the overpass.
At this time, the bright sunshine gradually passed, and the air turned from sultry heat to a bit more comfortable.
A taxi came from a distance. A young man in his thirties came down on the side of the road. The man had a strong look of anxiety on his face. After getting off the car, he walked straight into the bridge and came quickly. Arrived in front of the old man opposite Gu Yi.
"Mr. Yan, please take a trip yourself."
The old man looked up at him and said with a smile: "Since you know me, you should know my rules. Look first, then do it."
"Naturally understand." The man did not hesitate to take out 1,000 yuan in cash from his body, and at the same time opened the phone, opened a set of photos and handed it to the elderly Yan.
Yan Lao took the money and the mobile phone, gave a casual glance, and then his face changed. He held the mobile phone in both hands and turned it over a few times, his expression getting more and more serious.
I saw three photos on the phone, all of them were the same scene: in a dark room, a little girl with a cute face and heavy makeup, holding a delicately tailored paper man in her hand, smiling , Smiled very purely. She looked down at the paper man, and a smiling face outlined by three red lines was drawn on the front wall. The smiling face looked at her, forming a strange scene.
Old Yan's eyes seemed to think of something, and they seemed to drift away. It wasn't until the young man whispered a few words that he shook his head, shook his head, and returned the money and mobile phone to the young man, saying One sentence: "You can find someone else."
This made the young man anxious all of a sudden, grabbed Yan Lao's hand, and said excitedly: "Mr. Yan, my daughter has fainted for three days. The doctor could not find out the problem and said that she might be in a coma for a lifetime. I just turned twelve years old, I..."
"I can't help you." Yan Lao interrupted the young man and pulled out his hand. Unlike the others, he brought a small bench, picked it up and even closed the stall, and quickly disappeared from the young man's sight.
Watching Yan Lao as if fleeing, the young man was obviously in a trance. He stood still for a while before staggering out of the overpass. Unexpectedly, after Yan Lao left, the other stall owners under the bridge actually No one went up to have a word with him.
After going out of the bridge, the young man's head was full of his daughter's haggard face, and his mind was not in a state of mind. I don't know how long he walked, he suddenly felt heavy on his body. When he recovered, he saw a young boy younger than his daughter was hit by himself. On the ground, he cried out with a "wow".
The young man hurriedly helped him up and coaxed: "Good boy, my uncle didn't pay attention. I'm sorry, don't cry. How about uncle asking you to eat?"
"Okay!" The little boy suddenly stopped, patted his butt and stood up, "I want to eat melon seeds, the biggest bag!"
"No problem." The young man smiled and touched the little boy's head, feeling a little more relaxed.
Ten minutes later. The young man sent away the little boy, walked back along the original road for a while, and was about to go back. When he passed a corner, he was stopped by a stranger.
"How about taking me to see your daughter?"
The young man turned his head subconsciously, and saw not far from his side, a young man dressed in old clothes, sunglasses, and holding a big bag of fragrant melon seeds was standing there, knocking the melon seeds and looking here.
"You... are you calling me?" The young man asked suspiciously, looking at the melon seeds in the young man's hand.
"Of course, isn't it the two of us here?"
The boy was Gu Yi. He only spit the melon seed shell on the ground with no moral heart, and said: "As the saying goes, good is rewarded for good, evil is rewarded for evil. Just now you were in a bad mood and treated that little kid I've seen such a polite thing. You deserve good rewards. Unlike a high-speed train with early menopause, you deserve a thousand-year kill when you get off the train. This is called evil rewards!"
The young man basically didn't understand Gu Yi's words, but he still understood that he had seen everything about him this afternoon, and now he was going to help himself. It's just that although he understood the meaning, Gu Yi's age was not convincing, and he was about to refuse. He only heard Gu Yi utter a sentence, and then swallowed it again.
"Your daughter will laugh at night..."
Uh…
The young man swallowed, "How do you know?"
"I know a lot. How about taking me to see?" Gu Yi said, grabbing a handful of melon seeds in his hand and putting it in his pocket, folding the rest and putting it in his backpack. A piece of it was revealed during the process. A mock mud handprint.
Looking at the handprint, the young man almost nodded his head, and a thought flashed in his mind: This guy even grabs snacks for children, is he a good person? !
… (End of this chapter)