Restart the Flying Age

Chapter 155: The sequelae of retiring

Good times always pass very fast.

The warm sun in the afternoon faded, and the window immediately became cold and miserable, revealing a full of bleak energy.

If it weren't for the New Year's Eve, and the streets and lanes have a little New Year flavor, I am afraid this winter will be particularly difficult.

Fortunately, there are nine days to celebrate the New Year.

In the study, Wu Tao closed Zhao Li's notebook, only then did he remember that there had been no news of Zhao Li for a long time.

Remember to keep in touch, he has been too busy to find time, and Zhao Li unexpectedly did not call him.

But it's okay. Sooner or later, I have to go find her in person.

Because of this story outline, he has borrowed from the setting and upgrading system of many online novels in previous lives, and some key details need to be explained in person to understand.

Nearing dinner time, the card game in the living room was also over.

Shi Guangyao played extremely hard, but he still received Tang Yan's criticism. However, the two cousins, who are not quite right in their personalities, cooperated very tacitly, and successfully upgraded and cleared the game twice in a row.

Throwing the card, Tang Yan stretched out, glanced at the clock on the wall, and said in surprise: "Oh, it's so late. Sweet, should we go home?"

Ding Tiantian put down the magazine and said quietly, "I'm just waiting for you."

"Why didn't you say it earlier..." Tang Yan complained.

Shi Guangyao shuffled the cards and volunteered: "Shall I send you?"

Shi Qianxue couldn't help but laughed and said: "What are you giving it away?"

Wu Tao smiled and said: "I have a 28th bar downstairs..."

Shi Guangyao said without humility: "You can think about it, I'm in Taipei, and I'm known as the little prince of bicycles~"

"Get out!" Tang Yan said with no concealment of disgust.

An Rong also wants to go home for dinner, only the dinner of the two cousins ​​is left.

"Second cousin, cousin, what are you two going to eat? Come back to the village to eat with me, and help Zhang Luo to sacrifice to the ancestor by the way?"

The two cousins ​​shook their heads in unison, and then said in unison, "Spicy!"

I really lost to these two people.

Pajero managed to squeeze the seven young people, but walked around to the neighbourhood. After dropping An Rong, the car quickly became much more relaxed.

Pass by the east gate of Beijiang Middle School and put down the two sisters; then the first guest house, put down Shi Guangyao; then, put down the Dongjiao Glass Factory, put down Ding Tiantian. In the end, only Wu Tao and Tang Yan were left and drove back to Binhu Town.

Tang Yan's family lives in Qiantang Bay, which is a village near Binhu Town, just like the Houtang Bay where Zhao Li's family is located.

So Tang Yan was sent to the entrance of the village, and Pajero detoured directly to Houtang Bay.

I really don’t know how far Zhao Li can interpret this story outline? Faintly, Wu Tao was full of expectations.

Not long after it was getting dark, Pajero crossed a bridge and entered the boundary of Houtang Bay.

However, Wu Tao didn't know the exact location of Zhao Li's house, so he had to get off the car and ask for directions.

At this moment, every family in the village was smoking cigarettes, mixed with the occasional dog barking, and the children's laughter.

Walking into the dilapidated courtyard door of the first house, the big yellow dog tied to the door immediately jumped up and rushed over. In the end, Song Zhuang glared at him, and then shrank back with a whimper.

The hostess in the yard, a rural woman in her early thirties, wears a floral apron, shuttles between the kitchen and the well, preparing supper in a slippery manner.

Seeing the two walk in, the action of washing rice in their hands stopped and stared at them suspiciously.

Holding the rolled up notebook in his hand, Wu Tao said cordially, "Do you know how to get to Zhao Li's house?"

"Zhao Li's family, are you talking about Zhao Dafu's family?"

Wu Tao couldn't help but stagnate, and then vaguely remembered that Zhao Li's father seemed to be by this name.

"Yes, elder sister, can you give us directions?"

Unexpectedly, the other party looked wary and said: "Looking at your posture, you are here to collect debts from Zhao Dafu's family?"

Song Zhuang quickly put aside and said: "No, no, it's not..."

When Wu Tao heard something wrong, he immediately interrupted: "Eldest sister, as far as I know, Zhao Dafu's family conditions have always been very good. Why would he owe others money?"

After speaking, she saw a jumping little girl rushing out of the room, and she took out a handful of white rabbit toffee to the child.

When the little girl saw the situation, her mother thanked her repeatedly, and then stopped treating Wu Tao as outsiders.

"You two, Zhao Dafu's family conditions are good, but that's the past."

"...Nowadays, people come to collect debts every day, and the valuable things at home have been emptied long ago!"

"...A family of four had a meal without a meal, and had to hide in Tibet all day long. It's pitiful to think about it..."

Wu Tao couldn't help but stunned, "Why, eldest sister?"

"Why?" The woman rolled her hygienic eyes. "The Zhao family has offended people. They are stuck in business. The goods cannot be sold. They are smashed in their hands. The payment cannot be collected and they are not accounted for. Wholesale The merchant is rushing to pay for the goods again, this is not even the New Year's life!"

"Who offends?" Wu Tao asked closely.

"It's been spread in this village. It is said that the Zhao family ruined a marriage half a year ago. Zhao Li, I have a high spirit, and she must go to high school in the city and refused. Isn't this revenge now?"

"Sure enough!" Wu Tao thought.

"Isn't it? I heard that the man's house is not a small official..."

"Thank you, eldest sister," Wu Tao took another handful of toffee to the little girl: "Can you tell me how to leave her house? Don't worry, I'm not here to ask for the account."

"I've seen it a long time ago. You have to be accounted for one by one, the five big and three rough, how can you be as polite as you? Zhao Dafu's house, keep driving forward until you reach the first one by the fish pond, that's it."

Three minutes later, the car stopped by the fish pond.

Wu Tao got out of the car and looked at the rut marks on Zhao Li's door, and there was still a mess, and couldn't help regretting that he was too late.

All the houses around this row had their doors closed, each with a gloomy smell.

This is really abnormal in the countryside. Ordinary people rarely close the door after 7 or 8 in the evening.

Walking to the red-painted door~www.wuxiaspot.com~ Wu Tao knocked hard, and he was anxious, and couldn't help but use a little more effort.

Tuk tu tu... is there anyone?

There was a faint hustle and bustle in the courtyard, and then it fell silent.

Wu Tao and Song Zhuang exchanged glances, Song Zhuang walked to the side of the porch, made a light leap, then climbed the top of the wall and looked at the courtyard.

"How about, Uncle Strong?"

Song Zhuang, who was an veteran investigator, grinned and said with a smile: "It looks like there is no one, but it's actually hidden, and this house has a back door."

Someone will do! Wu Tao returned to the door, continued to pat the door, and shouted as he patted, "Is Zhao Li at home? I am Wu Tao. Are my uncles and aunts at home? I am Zhao Li’s classmate..."

After an eager call, there was finally movement in the hall, and then a staggered figure rushed into the yard, and came behind the door in a flash, with excitement and tension in the trembling voice, "Wu Tao, is it really you? "

"Can you still hear my voice? Open the door..."

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