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This made him have to reconsider whether to seek help from the local union for his treatment.
Although it is difficult to accept, doing so seems to be the best choice for my seniors.
After thinking about it again and again, he turned his eyes to the pointer box in his hand and thought silently about Miao Renfeng's current situation, whether it was good or bad.
But the Doom Pointer Box did not give any reply.
This kind of thing is obviously difficult to predict. After all, even if a normal couple is together, they will occasionally quarrel and get angry.
"Is this related to spiritual creatures!"
He asked the last question, looked at the pointer box, and saw the long needle on it. After shaking it a few times, it finally pointed to the red area, which represented that it was not a spiritual creature.
Seeing this answer, I immediately relaxed a lot.
Since it's not a psychic creature, maybe it's the demon in my senior's heart.
Thinking of this, he already planned to give up the matter of seeking help from the local trade union, and planned to leave without disturbing the couple.
Ready to go to the newly built No.20 District Five to have a look.
After swiftly jumping down from the roof of the house, the figure tidied up his clothes and stood in front of the door, ready to bid farewell to his senior and leave.
Just hesitated.
In the end, he still didn't have the courage to knock on the door and face Miao Renfeng at this time.
"Forget it! Let's make a phone call."
Ding Xiaoyi shook his head, turned around and prepared to leave.
Take out your phone while walking.
"Crack!"
At this time, the door was suddenly opened, and the light from the room shone on Ding Xiaoyi's cheeks through the door. When he looked up, an aunt in a large cotton-padded jacket came out with a garbage bag.
"Hey, who are you looking for?"
When she saw a stranger standing outside her house, the aunt suddenly became alert.
"I'm Miao Renfeng's classmate."
Ding Xiaoyi pointed to Miao Renfeng's house behind him and said.
"Oh, the classmate of Yuan Xiaomiao, hehe, I'm sorry!"
The aunt immediately relaxed when she heard this, and put down the brick in her hand.
As he spoke, he wanted to call Miao Renfeng, "Why did you come here in the middle of the night, Xiao Miao... Xiao..."
They have been neighbors for more than ten years, and the aunt immediately showed her warm-hearted side.
Seeing this, Ding Xiaoyi hurriedly waved until the aunt continued to shout, "Auntie, I'm sorry, I got off late, so I won't disturb the couple. I'll just come back tomorrow!"
With that, he turned to leave.
However, the aunt was taken aback, and couldn't help but wonder, "Couples??"
Only then did Ding Xiaoyi realize that Miao Renfeng's wife might have died of illness, so he quickly prepared to change his words.
However, what Auntie said next made him stunned, "He doesn't even have a girlfriend, when did he get married?"
"not married??"
"Yeah, he's not married. He's thirty. He's still alone now. I've never seen him bring a woman back. When did he get married? Young man, you haven't been in touch for a long time!"
The aunt patted her chest and assured, and then said that they were in Paofang Street.
There is no one who doesn't know what's going on.
For example, the relationship between the second widow on the street and Uncle Li next door is unclear.
The relationship between Uncle Li and Aunt Zhang.
The incident between Aunt Zhang's son and the second widow...
There was a lot of chatter in the ground.
But Ding Xiaoyi was no longer in the mood to listen to her gossip.
My thoughts suddenly tensed up.
No wife, not even a girlfriend.
Then it is even more impossible for the so-called wife to become a vegetable.
Was it all his imagination?
As he was thinking about it, the more Ding Xiaoyi thought about it, the more he felt that this matter was not as simple as he thought.
For a moment, I couldn't help recalling every detail of the conversation between Miao Renfeng and himself after the two met in the old city, as well as in the Lost Mansion.
No!He has no wife, and his wife is just a cover.
I'm afraid that at that time, he will have a problem, it will never be as simple as schizophrenia!
"Master! Master!!"
At this time, there was a low voice calling.
The bustling noise in my ear suddenly hit me like a tide, waking me up from the memories of the day before.
In the bar in front of you, a piano piece "iflovenoreynyd" is playing
Although it is a bar, the bright sausages in the barbecue cabinet are filled with a unique fragrance.
It encourages people to not forget to order two barbecues while drinking. If the consumption is large, the boss will give a plate of peanuts as a gift.
He looked up at the heavy snow outside the window.
For other protected areas, it is still a sunny time, but for the fifth area, it is already the deep winter.
Facing the cold air of minus thirty degrees.
Pedestrians on the street outside all wrapped themselves up tightly.
In such bad weather, it feels like taking off the mask and taking a deep breath feels like a toothache.
As for the open pissing thing, it was a challenge of courage.
I believe that there is no man who is willing to expose his birds in such bad weather and have an intimate contact with nature.
What really made people complain about the recent cold weather was the heavy factories in the Fifth District.
These factories have been working 24 hours a day and night since the Union promulgated the new tax policy.
Because the league reduced one of their biggest expenses, the environmental tax.
And vigorously encouraged their development, so that the heavy factories that were originally in a weak state changed into a macho man who had just taken drugs.
This is also why the overall air quality in the Fifth District has declined recently.
Of course, as compensation, each protected area will provide some temporary compensation to ordinary people according to the situation.
For example, early free health checkups can reduce part of the cost of respiratory diseases.
Ding Xiaoyi was interrupted by Wangcai, and couldn't help frowning.
Wangcai said in a low voice, "Master, it's definitely not a psychic creature, but apart from psychic creatures, there are still many inexplicable things in this world. I suspect that your senior brother seems to be bewitched!"
Wangcai's inference was exactly what he was worried about.
But whether this matter should be reported directly to the local union, he has no idea.
First there is no evidence.
Second, whether it is being bewitched or held hostage, the person who has the problem is the senior himself.
Report to the trade union, if the method is too drastic, it is likely to hurt him.
Just when I am in a dilemma.
"jingle……"
The door of the bar was gently pushed open, and several workers in thick leather robes stepped towards the bar.
The heat coming from the stove quickly moistened the frost between their brows.
"Five bottles of whiskey!! Damn it, the weather is terrible, and the salary increase of 20 is not enough for my drink!"
After taking off the big thick hats on top of their heads, several brawny brown-haired men complained unhappily.
The blue overalls were exposed under the skin, and it could be seen that they were all road traffic cleaners in the nearby city D.
Although the name of road sweeper is not good, it is a job that many people can't envy.
Due to the special climate change in the environment of City D, especially in this bad weather, every cleaner is calculated on an hourly basis.
Of course, this job must require workers with a strong body and rich experience in various heavy machinery operations to be competent.
After all, some road clearing often encounters a lot of trouble, such as trees that are crushed by heavy snow.
There may even be wild beast attacks during the cleanup.
Also face the changeable severe cold weather.
Therefore, this job is often taken over by Russians who are born with stronger physiques.
Ding Xiaoyi's eyes were quickly attracted by these big men.
No, to be precise, I was attracted by their words.
Although the roe deer are wearing thick fur outside, they look like tanks.
But in the bar, they took off their leather robes and exposed their short sleeves, still giving people a bear-like feeling.
The thick hair on the arm may be due to the static electricity generated by the friction of the leather robe, which makes the hair fluffy at this time.
Vodka, which is unacceptable to ordinary people, is more like boiled water in their mouths.
For five people, each bottle of 300ml vodka was almost empty within five to six minutes.
While drinking, I heard their complaints.
In addition to the curse of the weather, there is poor pay, and the problem of understaffing.
What interests me the most is that they will cooperate with an archaeological team to enter the deep mountains to conduct archaeology tomorrow morning.
This is just as bad as hell.
"Damn it, did this archaeological team grow up eating dung? Going into the mountains in such cold weather, my God, I want to resign. This is simply going to die!"
A strong Russian man cursed.
But his decision was quickly overruled by others.
"Ivan, you idiot, believe me, if you dare to resign, you will be crying and clamoring to come back in less than a week, but at that time, your position has already been taken by someone else!"
Road cleaners are one of the few jobs that earn hourly wages.
The worse the weather, the higher the salary increase. Although this time it was only an increase of 20, after a week, their salary can reach that of ordinary workers for half a year.
Of course, with a high salary, you naturally have to bear huge risks.
The number of road sweepers who die every year is at least three figures.
But the young Ivan seemed a little drunk, shook his head indifferently and said, "I won't go, even if I'm beaten to death..."
As he spoke, he shook his body and walked to the bathroom.
"Master, the archaeological team they are talking about seems to be the one your senior mentioned. After all, I think, except for them, no one would be crazy to enter the mountain in this weather, and it always reminds me of something. thing."
"what??"
Ding Xiaoyi wiped the beer from his mouth, and his eyes were fixed on the young man named Ivan.
Wangcai sneered and told a story.
"That was in the old days in my memory.
Some officials who transport food are specially selected when the wind and waves are the strongest.
Because they had already secretly withheld grain from a ship, sold it to wealthy businessmen, and then secretly dug open the bottom of that ship.
Even the people and the boat sank together, which was later blamed on natural disasters. "
Although Wangcai's words were not stated explicitly, the implication was quite obvious.
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