I stood on the construction site for a while and observed the feng shui layout around me. In fact, I couldn't see anything. This place was originally an abandoned factory and shantytown. Now the old city has been renovated and many places have been demolished. There were several small hills nearby before, but now the houses have been built.

Uncle Huzi saw that I was standing here and said, "Young Master, what are you looking at?"

"It's okay, let's go." I said.

Even if there is a problem here and people don’t find me, I can’t get over and feel uncomfortable if I do.

The evil aura emitted from that place was not very strong, and it could be easily solved by Master Zhou.

After passing through the construction site, there are many snacks nearby, such as plate noodles, rice noodles, spicy hot pot... It feels so fragrant that it makes people's index fingers move.

I drank a stomach of tea from Master Zhou. I was already hungry now. It was just the time for dinner, so I called Uncle Huzi to come and have something to eat.

Uncle Huzi grabbed me and said, "Young Master, let's go home to cook. These things are probably not clean and will make your stomach bad if you eat them. What do you want to eat? I'll go back to make it for you."

"Why can't I eat it all the time? I'm not that pretentious. Let's go and eat something." I pointed to a small stall selling the boards. There were seven or eight migrant workers sitting there, eating the boards with big mouthfuls. I was so hungry that I was almost out.

This reminds me of my father. When I was in elementary school, I remember that during the slack season, my father often went to work as a migrant worker in the county construction site to earn money to supplement the family income. So I felt very friendly when I saw this group of people.

Eight years have passed, and I don’t know how my parents are doing. I really want to go back and see them, but I don’t dare. My destiny will cause them a lot of trouble when I was a child.

So I walked to the stall, ordered two bowls of plate noodles, added two eggs and meatballs, and called Uncle Huzi to eat together.

Not to mention, this tastes really good and is very cheap. You can eat a big bowl for a few dollars.

Therefore, this place is very popular with migrant workers.

While eating, I heard a migrant worker chatting at the next table. A migrant worker said, "Have you heard that? When the construction started today, a coffin was dug out from the construction site. I don't know what era the coffin was opened. I heard that there were many treasures inside."

"Yes, I heard that the coffin was buried with a woman, who was pretty and the body did not rot at all. However, not long after the coffin was opened, the body turned black. Not long after it was opened, it turned into a pile of rotten bones, which was very cunning." Another migrant worker also said.

"Mengzi, are you interested in the little girl in the coffin? Otherwise, she would marry her home as a wife for you?" said the migrant worker who was speaking just now.

"Go and go... don't make such jokes, this ancient corpse is not a joke." The one named Mengzi said.

They were chatting excitedly, and I also pricked up my ears to listen.

It is not uncommon to dig a coffin on the construction site, and it is not a rare thing. Even in ancient times, Yanbei was a metropolis. Many rich people have been buried in all dynasties. In this place where we eat, I heard from Grandpa Zhang next door that it was still a barren mountain and ridge fifty years ago.

Just as I was so excited, a buzzing voice suddenly shouted: "Boss, give me another bowl of plates, I want a big bowl."

"Xiaopang, you still eat it. It's three bowls. The amount of money you earn is not enough for you to eat." said a migrant worker.

"I'm hungry." Xiaopang said, patting his round belly, not caring about what they said about the female corpse in the coffin.

At this moment, I looked up at the man named Fat, and couldn't help but be stunned. I always felt that the man named Xiaopang looked very familiar, as if he was my childhood friend, where was Wei Xiaopang?

Although eight years have passed and both of us have changed a lot, our general outline and eyebrows can still see some of the previous appearance.

Wei Xiaopang is one year older than me, and he should be eighteen years old now. His academic performance is a little bit better than me. He will definitely not be able to get into college. It is difficult to go to high school, so it is normal to work and make money.

I stared at Xiaopang and kept looking at it. The more I felt this guy looked like my little girl.

Soon, there brought a big bowl of plates to Xiaopang. This guy was like a wind and clouds. He swept away all of them in a while, and it seemed that he was still a little unsatisfied.

Several migrant workers on the side were a little impatient to wait, so they urged Xiaopang to leave quickly.

At this time, I said to Uncle Huzi: "Uncle Huzi, stop the fat man in a while and ask if his name is Wei Feng, and his hometown is from Jiushan Village."

Uncle Huzi was stunned for a moment when he heard this and said, "Young Master, didn't you live in Jiushan Village when you were a child?" www.bǐqυgetν.℃ǒm

I nodded and said, "Yes, I see that fat man looks like my childhood friend, so let you make sure."

When Uncle Huzi heard this, he quickly got up and chased Xiaopang and the others.

I looked at Xiaopang's back and suddenly remembered what happened when I was a child. We went to catch grasshoppers. He was almost beaten to death by a big rooster. I couldn't help but want to laugh, but I can't confirm that he is Wei Xiaopang.

Uncle Huzi walked forward, stopped Wei Xiaopang, chatted with him for a few words, and then Wei Xiaopang followed Uncle Huzi to my side.

"Young Master, he is Wei Feng from Jiushan Village." Uncle Huzi said happily.

"Xiao Pang, long time no see you." I looked at Xiao Pang with a smile. I have to say that I am so lucky. I can meet the village kids here, and I am still very excited.

The fat guy was fatter than before, probably 200 kilograms. He looked me up and down curiously, but didn't recognize me at all, so he said, "Who are you?"

"I, Wu Jie, you have a bad memory," I said with a smile.

When Xiaopang heard me say his name, his expression was very exaggerated and pointed at me and said, "You...you...you are Wu Jie? Oh my god, you are really Wu Jie!"

"That's right, we caught grasshoppers together when we were young." I said.

"I'll go, Wu Jie, I miss you so much!" As he said that, Xiaopang rushed over and picked me up. He turned around several times in a row. His fat face turned red with excitement, and then he put me down.

"Xiao Jie, why are you here? I remember when I was a child, weren't you taken away by a beggar Taoist priest? At that time, I was still worried about you every day, what if I couldn't get something to eat with the old Taoist, and I was hungry..."
Chapter completed!