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The Adventures of Ghost Road Chapter I encountered by myself Chapter 1 Damn it

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    Ask for favorites, recommendations, click "Good morning!" Wen Fei said hello, and when he realized it, it seemed that it was already afternoon.  "Brother Wen," the bald man said very politely, "Our boss Huang asked me to send you a car to drive." He pointed to the off-road vehicle outside: "Hummer H3." Even though Wen Fei is an otaku, as a man  It¡¯s impossible not to have heard of Hummer.  He couldn't help but wonder: "Isn't this car discontinued?" He seemed to remember that the Hummer seemed to have gone bankrupt.  This car is smaller than H2 and not as domineering as H2.  "Hehe," the bald man said with a smile: "Our boss Huang bought this car a few years ago. He doesn't like driving this kind of off-road vehicle. It is parked in the garage and collects dust. This time I will give it to you, Brother Wen!"  With that said, he handed over the key.  Wen Fei smiled and said, "Thank you, Boss Huang, for me No, I'll make the call myself." He was only moderately interested in the car, and felt that when he returned to the Northern Song Dynasty, he would have to rely on trucks to haul goods.  Although this Hummer has a lot of space, it can't pull much if it really wants to haul goods.  Seeing the call from Wen Fei, Huang Sheng immediately smiled heartily and said: "Brother, are you awake? How are you? Have you seen the car I gave you?" Wen Fei said: "Thank you, Brother Huang.  , Such an expensive thing!" Huang Sheng said with a smile: "Why are you so polite? I am an old man and can't drive this kind of thing. I have been driving this car for a young man like you.  It's just right. It's called a Hummer for a hero Haha." After a few nonsense words, Wen Fei rubbed his chin and thought, it seems that Secretary Chen is Huang Sheng's backer, otherwise he wouldn't have invested so much.  Huang Sheng was thoughtful and sent someone to not only deliver the car, but also help him get rid of the box of goods.  This kind of thing is a piece of cake in Huang Sheng's hands, but it is very troublesome in Wen Fei's eyes.  He didn't care which repair shop or mysterious place the box of goods was sent to. If someone saw it and called the police, he might be regarded as a hit-and-run person.  But with Huang Sheng, there is no problem at all. This is the biggest difference between those who are powerful and those who are not!  Although he is rich now, Wen Fei is still alone. In total, he is still similar to a small citizen, which is why he has this kind of trouble.  Wen Fei drove the car all the way back. Although he didn't have a driver's license, he was driving such an awesome car. As long as there was no traffic accident, no traffic police would stop him to see his driver's license.  His parents should still be working at this time, and Wen Fei wondered whether he should let his second elder retire earlier.  Anyway, there is still so much money in the bank. When I think of this, I suddenly realize that I can't keep putting that money in this account all the time. I have to transfer it out.  When I got home, I went straight to get my parents¡¯ ID cards, went to several banks to open a few accounts, and then transferred the money.  It was a busy afternoon when Changyu called.  The first sentence was: "Taoist, we have distributed it!" Wen Fei was confused, but he heard Zhang Yu shout: "These Song Dynasty editions of books are very valuable. I asked someone to take a look. At least several million" Wen Fei  Fei yawned and was completely uninterested. For him, it is not difficult to make money now.  For a person like him who does not have too high material requirements, he has enough money now, and any more is just a number in the bank.  "I already told you that the money is yours. I just want the gun!" When talking about June 4th, Wen Fei felt scared. He forgot to bring it with him last time he went to the Northern Song Dynasty.  Otherwise, at least he can defend himself. Moreover, he has not been in danger during these several trips to the Northern Song Dynasty. He is not even wearing stab-proof clothing "That gun of yours is not the June 4th incident." Chang Yu blushed a little: "It is a PPK pistol. We in China  The May 2nd and June 4th are both imitations, and the appearance is somewhat similar, so I misidentified them. They are probably from the 1930s and 1940s, and they are probably used as antiques at most!" After saying this, Wen Fei felt a little confused.  It's cold.  I originally wanted to build a self-defense device, but no matter how well maintained the items from the 1930s and 1940s are, who knows if they will still work?  If it were loaded and it went off, you would be in trouble.  "If you want to get a gun, I can help you get one!" Chang Yu said mysteriously.  "Real or false?" Wen Fei was dubious.  "Can I still lie to you? 92" Chang Yu lowered his voice: "But you are much more advanced!" Wen Fei's heart was pounding, and he hurriedly said: "Well, I will leave everything to you. If something happens again,  What's wrong? Don't get me involved!" "Don't worry!" Zhang Yu's chest slapped loudly.  Early the next morning, Wen Fei followed Huang Sheng out of the city.  This time Wen Fei didn't drive, but sat in Huang Sheng's Audi, driving at a fast pace.  Arrive at a sanatorium built next to the reservoir.  Wen Fei had never known that there was such a place, butNot far from the city, there is such a beautiful place, and it is very quiet.  Large forests surrounded the entire reservoir, making it isolated from the world.  There is only this cement road leading to the sanatorium.  The entire sanatorium looks more like a resort, with villas built inside.  But they are all in Russian style, and they look a bit old. I think this sanatorium has existed for a long time.  Wen Fei sighed, this was the first time he came into contact with a privileged corner of the country.  If Wen Fei hadn't seen it with his own eyes today, he would never have imagined it.  Wen Fei didn¡¯t dare to look around all the way. He passed the inspection and entered a villa in an orderly manner. He saw a fat man sitting in the garden basking in the sun.  At first glance, he looked very familiar. He was the guy who scared him half to death last time.  Unexpectedly, this guy turned out to be the son of Secretary Chen's family, which made Wen Fei feel embarrassed.  Fortunately, no one knew that he was actually frightened into this state by himself.  Mr. Chen was sitting outside the door basking in the sun, his eyes were dull, and he looked like he was really frightened.  It seemed that this was not Huang Sheng's first time here. Two staff members inside said softly: "Director Chen has been frightened and is a little too frightened. Don't irritate him!" Just as he was talking, Section Chief Chen was suddenly startled.  He shouted: "Ghost, ghost!" The man jumped up in fright, pointed to a corner and said: "There is a ghost, there is a ghost!" Wen Fei raised his eyes and naturally couldn't see anything.  But I saw this fat man named Chen Zhenghe, pointing to a corner of a villa and shouting: "Where is the ghost!" That place was covered with thick shade, but it was a corner of the garden lawn, and it looked pleasant.  But I don't know if it was a psychological effect, but Wen Fei felt cold when he looked over.  "That's it," a staff member said helplessly: "Director Chen always screams about ghosts wherever he goes, but it's much better in this nursing home!"
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