Ghostwriter

Chapter 202: Dreamland

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I was stunned for a long time in front of the Tombstone Shop, staring straight at the closed door.

Frankly speaking, when I saw Master Fan earlier, I was still thinking about it, saying a few good things to them, and then paying them some money, I should be able to invite them back, where I knew it would be the result.

From the brief conversation just now, this group of people who are engaged in a variety of disciplines should be led by Master Fan. It is estimated that Master Fan said what he said. In other words, as long as Master Fan is mentioned, some others should also be able to do so. Go back and help.

I wanted to knock on the door a few times and then chat with them, but then Zi Yangtao said from the side: "Brother Chuanzi, go, I will take you to the county town tomorrow to find people who are engaged in all kinds of things."

I thought for a while and didn't say a word. Zi Yangtao said to the side again: "Brother Chuanzi, let's go, why are you still in a daze! You didn't see it, these old people want more money!"

I glanced at him in vain and told me instinctively that Master Fan and others were definitely not because of the money.

Seeing that I didn’t speak, Zi Yangtao pulled me a few times and said, “Brother Chuanzi, let me tell you, those people in our town are very greedy for money. Take Master Fan as an example. , Our family bought a torn paper bundle from his house, and was surprised to ask for two thousand, Mad, a torn paper bundle..."

Without waiting for him to finish, I glared at him and said, "Okay, Master Fan is not such a person."

Having said that, I raised my hand and knocked on the door of the room. Without waiting for me to speak, Master Fan’s voice came from inside. He said, “Dongchuan, I really want to find all kinds of people. I advise you to go to the county to try. Now, there is really no way to help you."

Hearing this, my heart was very bitter, and I couldn't force it anymore, so I led Ziyang Tao to find a random house in Dongxing Town.

The next day, just before dawn, the two of us went directly to the bus station in Dongxing Town and bought two bus tickets to the county seat.

When the two of us arrived at the county town, it was about 8 o’clock in the morning. Just after getting off the bus, Zi Yangtao said that his second cousin named Meng Longfei, who was doing wreath business in the county seat, took me directly to the wreath shop. shop.

It is a wreath shop, strictly speaking, it should be a wreath factory. It covers an area of about 300 square meters. It is filled with all kinds of wreaths and bamboo slices. When we went in, a dozen women were tying them. wreath.

In Zi Yangtao's words, this Meng Longfei is old and rich, and 90% of the wreaths in the entire county come from his relative's shop.

No, we just started, then Meng Longfei smiled and walked over.

I looked at this person a little bit. At the age of twenty-six or seventeen, he looked arrogant, with a bright and white face, dark and deep eyes, thick eyebrows, a tall nose, and a black set on the bridge of the nose. Glasses with gold rim.

To be honest, before I saw him, I always felt that this person should be old. After all, the work of selling wreaths is usually an old man, who would have thought that he would be a young man.

At the same time, Meng Longfei glanced at Zi Yangtao and said with a smile: "Little fat guy, not going to school today? Why are you willing to come here?"

Zi Yangtao smiled and said hurriedly: "Uncle Fei, I have brought my brother to get you a business."

"Promoting business?" Meng Longfei was taken aback, turned to look at me, and said with a smile: "Okay, stop making trouble, I don't know your boy's temperament, it must be short of money. By the way, don't call it uncle, Call me old, so you can call me brother in the future."

After saying this, Meng Longfei raised his hand and knocked on Zi Yangtao's head a few times.

Suddenly, he seemed to think of something, his originally laughing face sank suddenly, walked to my side, and looked at me for a long time.

After looking at him for a minute, his face suddenly changed and he lost his voice: "Is it you?"

"Do you know me?" I was a little confused, and I sweared that it is definitely the first time I have seen this Meng Longfei.

He didn't speak, and stared at me for a while, before he said, "It's you, it must be you, and it can't be wrong."

I was confused by him and stared straight at him, while that Meng Longfei walked towards the door abruptly, looked at the door for a while, ran to my side, and ferryed beside me. A few steps, I kept muttering a word, "Impossible, how could there be such a coincidence in the world."

His words made me even more confused, so I asked him what happened.

He still didn't speak, his eyes kept staring at me, staring at me a little hairy, while Zi Yangtao kept asking, "Uncle Fei, do you know my brother?"

Just like this, after about three minutes, Meng Longfei suddenly grabbed my arm and said with a vibrato: "Little brother, are you looking for someone who is engaged in all kinds of things?"

I was taken aback, staring at him in surprise, how did he know

You know, after we came here, we didn't mention all kinds of things at all. How did he know

Could it be...

Just when I had this idea, Meng Longfei grabbed my arm and asked me if I was looking for a variety of people.

I subconsciously nodded, and hurriedly asked: "Uncle Fei, how did you know?"

He stared at me in panic, and said word by word: "I dreamed of you last night."

"Ah!" I exclaimed. Isn't this too ridiculous? Did you dream of me? This is not right!

It's the so-called day and night, but I have never met with this Meng Longfei. He dreamed of me. This is too illogical!

At the moment, I glanced at him vigilantly and did not speak, while the Meng Longfei told me on the side that he dreamed that I came to him last night, and said why he dreamed of a mausoleum, let alone the mausoleum. There are many institutions in it. At the end, he said, "By the way, little brother, I also dreamed that there were many dead crows in the tomb."

He said it didn't matter, I was sweating profusely, this...this...what's the situation, what he said was exactly the mausoleum.

Meng Longfei should have seen that my expression was wrong and asked me: "Little brother, are these real?"

I swallowed and did not dare to speak, mainly because I was not sure what his intentions were. Did he know about the tomb a long time ago, or did he really dream about it

If he had known it a long time ago, what was his intention for this behavior

If it is a real dream, what does it mean

When Meng Longfei saw that I didn't speak, he seemed to be anxious and spoke again. He said, "Little brother, you are talking, isn't it true?"

I looked at him, but still didn't speak, and moved my feet slowly towards the door, planning to leave this place early.

The reason why I want to leave early is very simple. I have already determined in my heart that this Meng Longfei should have known the whole thing from the beginning, only deliberately approaching me under the pretext of dreaming. As for his purpose, I I can't guess.

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