Aoba Office

Guo Yujie has always been enthusiastic, and can also be said to be nosy.

After hearing what happened, she said matter-of-factly: "Lv Qiaolan didn't know that the teddy bear had been sold at the time. If she found out, would she die of grief? In this case, let's tell her and she can get the bear back, right?" ”

The thin man glanced at Guo Yujie, "Chen Xiaoqiu took the bears to that damn place in Huixiang, and Ye Qing asked her to bury the bears. How are they going to get them back?"

Guo Yujie was stuck for a moment and said dryly: "At least there are other bears who can find a way to find them. Moreover, she can also know where the bears have gone."

"What if she doesn't want it in the first place?" The thin man asked again.

Guo Yujie remained silent.

"Even if she didn't want to sell it, and now it's all sold, is she willing to put in the effort to get the bear back?" The thin man asked again.

Some things are a pity when they are lost, but if you don’t actually use them at ordinary times, let alone think about them, they are completely useless.

What's more, life has changed so much in just a few years. Does Lu Qiaolan still have her original feelings towards teddy bears? At the very least, the most important thing in her heart now is not the teddy bear, but her own son.

Guo Yujie sighed sadly.

Let's let this go.

I sent a text message to Chen Xiaoqiu explaining about the teddy bear. Chen Xiaoqiu never replied. She mentioned yesterday that she would drive to Huixiang by herself. Otherwise, it would always be unsettling to take public transportation with a box full of strange bears.

The journey from Minqing to Huixiang is not an easy one.

The four of us still had to work, so we went to the Sixth Village of Workers and Peasants with new brochures.

It is still the office assigned to us by the neighborhood committee, and there are still many people coming today. Many people asked about the demolition compensation plan, went back to study it, discussed it with their families, and came up with new ideas, and then asked some questions.

In fact, this matter is similar to shopping. Due to the amount of money available on hand, it is always impossible to find a product that you are completely satisfied with. Product A has advantages and disadvantages, and product B also has some advantages and disadvantages.

These property owners are constantly comparing and weighing the advantages and disadvantages, always trying to find the perfect solution of their dreams.

In fact, there are indeed many details that need to be asked about demolition. This is a major event that affects every family, and family life will undergo major changes as a result.

We answered all kinds of strange questions, and those who didn’t ask any questions stood around and listened patiently, like serious high school seniors.

Suddenly a woman's voice sounded from behind, but it was different from the previous question.

"Excuse me, where are the people from the neighborhood committee?"

They didn't come to our demolition office, but to the neighborhood committee.

Director Mao quickly squeezed out the crowd on the three inner and outer floors.

"I'm here. Who's looking for me?" Director Mao spoke naturally.

But when she squeezed out of the crowd, she was stunned.

I saw Director Mao’s blank face from the crowd who made way.

"Who are you?" Director Mao asked.

She is very familiar with every household in Gongnong Village.

Others looked over curiously, and I was equally curious. When the person asking the question in front of me turned their heads and stretched their necks, I also took a few more glances.

Standing in front of Director Mao was a woman who looked haggard and dusty.

I'm pretty sure this isn't a property owner.

"Hello, I want to find the residents on the sixth floor of Building 6. Do you know how to contact them?" the woman asked.

Everyone present was stunned and began to whisper.

The woman's face was expressionless, waiting for Director Mao's answer.

Director Mao subconsciously looked back at me.

I was shocked too.

There is no yin energy in the woman, and she no longer looks like a ghost. In my memory, I have never seen this woman.

The woman followed Director Mao's gaze and looked at me for a while, as if she was recalling something.

"That household moved away before, and I don't know where it moved to." Director Mao came back to his senses and answered quickly.

"Their sign is still hanging." The woman also looked back at Director Mao, "The house shouldn't have been sold, right?"

"This..." Director Mao looked at me awkwardly again.

I said hello to the property owner in front of me and squeezed out of the crowd.

The thin man called me, and I signaled that he was okay. The three of them all stood up now, either looking at me or the woman.

"Hello, I am a staff member of the city's demolition office. My name is Lin Qi." I introduced myself to the woman without thinking of shaking hands with her. After all, I still don’t know what happened to her, and I don’t want to have physical contact with her.

The woman nodded, "Hello."

"It's like this. The household you're looking for has moved away a long time ago. When we started the demolition work last year, we also looked for them. Through some internal systems, we couldn't find anyone. They should be said to be missing now, just However, no interested parties have been able to apply to the court, and no relatives or friends have called the police before." I explained.

The woman's expression changed little by little from surprise to disappointment.

I cleared my throat, "Well, madam, if you have anything important to contact them, you can leave us your contact information. We should make an announcement through the court later, and we have also contacted the public security system. , they are also looking for someone. We have found someone and can inform you.”

Although I don’t know what happened to the woman, but since it has something to do with Qingye, and the two members of Qingye are still hiding in the hotel pretending to be dead, I think I should ask Gu Mo and Nangong Yao for her.

In front of so many people, I can't just tell the two missing people Nangong Yao and Gu Mo. Many old residents of the Sixth Gongnong Village still have concerns about Qingye. You know what thoughts they will have when those two people show up. I'm not trying to cause panic.

The woman thanked me and took out the business card from the small bag she was carrying. When she was about to hand it to me, she paused and said, "Can I borrow a pen? This is the business card from before. I have changed my contact information now."

"Oh, okay." I turned around.

The thin man squeezed through the crowd nimbly and handed me a pen.

I handed the pen to the woman. After the woman took it, she put the business card in her hand and wrote and scratched. When she handed it to me again, all the printed words such as work unit and so on on the business card had been erased, leaving a For the mobile phone number, add a hotel address and room number, an address in the capital, a landline number and an email address.

"I recently stayed in the hotel here. My home is in the capital, and I will go back in a while. This is my home phone number, and this is my email address. I have set up a text message reminder. You can send me an email."

I heard the woman's explanation, but my mind was not on that at all.

I looked at the printed name on the business card and read out loud: "Lu Qiaolan..."