Aoba Office

The scene returned to the village.

As we got closer, those busy in the fields looked over from a distance.

Someone shouted something loudly.

Liu Miao asked loudly: "What did you say?"

The person over there chattered again.

As he spoke, the man walked out of the farmland and asked inarticulately, "What are you doing!"

"We are here to find someone. Do you know someone named Sanya who went to Minqing City to find a husband and work there?" Liu Miao asked politely.

"Minqing, you're looking for a man, oh! The lame man's house! Over there, the shabbiest house!" The wrinkled, tanned man thought for a moment, pointed in the direction, and said, "His Sanya is still in the city! What did she do? Are you looking for her?"

The man's eyes fell on the camera, his eyes flickering.

"We are reporters. When she first arrived in Minqing, she got lost, and someone helped her. We want to interview this good person and do good things." Liu Miao said.

The man's eyes became strange, "Oh, this, like this..."

"Is there any problem? We also heard someone talk about this, so we wanted to do the interview. Is what we heard not right?" Liu Miao asked immediately.

Someone next to me laughed strangely.

The camera moved to capture the surrounding villagers.

The person who was smiling just now had a frozen expression on his face and moved his body unnaturally.

"Don't be afraid, you can say anything. Our reports must be true and we cannot make up nonsense stories. If the person who told us this matter is lying, we will still find him."

Liu Miao said this, the villagers looked at me and I looked at you, but they didn't say anything.

"If you have anything to do, go find the lame man." The man who spoke first said.

Liu Miao asked again: "What about Sanya's husband? His family is still there..."

The man laughed and said, "His family has moved to the city a long time ago. Now that they have money, they have all moved away. Who is still here?"

After the man finished speaking, the others started cheering, speaking in their own dialects, with expressions of indignation and jealousy.

Liu Miao thanked these people.

The camera begins to move into the village.

There are also some elderly and children in the village, all looking at the camera with expressions of curiosity and fear. Some people hid uneasily in their homes, while others peeked out through cracks in doors and windows.

The camera finally stopped in front of a wooden house.

The wooden house is on one floor, with a fence surrounding the yard. It is all in tatters, giving people a bleak feeling.

Liu Miao shouted "Is there anyone there?" and then shouted "Is there anyone there?"

Outside the screen, a somewhat stumbling voice appeared, "Come in, come in, there is someone there."

The camera turned and captured a head sticking out of the room next to it. That was an old lady with silver hair.

She shrank her neck, pointed at the room, and made gestures.

"Oh, thank you." Liu Miao thanked her.

There are some tinny and messy sounds coming from the video.

The camera returned to the house and saw that Ye Qing had pushed aside the fence, leaned the broken section of the fence to the side, and stepped into the courtyard.

The cabin was quite bright inside.

The open windows allow sunlight to shine in, and you can see the bare walls of the house inside.

The wooden door creaked, and the entire door panel fell off like a fence.

Ye Qing raised his hand and moved the door panel aside. When he took his hand back, his hands were covered with dust.

He dusted off his hands as he entered the house.

The layout of the house is very simple, with one living room and one room, and the toilet and kitchen seem to be outside the house.

In a small space, the wooden bed takes up a lot of space.

The person lying on the bed was snoring slightly, his clothes were black and yellow, and his whole body was skinny and without any flesh. His left foot stretched out outside the bed was somewhat deformed, with the ankle turned out and the sole of the foot turned out.

"Sir... Hello!" Liu Miao raised her voice.

The snoring stopped suddenly, and the man opened his eyes drowsily.

He looks no different from the old people working outside the village. His hair is half white, his skin is dark, and his face is full of wrinkles. But those eyes were very cloudy and unfocused.

"We are reporters from Minqing." Liu Miao said.

The man muttered something and turned over, as if he wanted to continue sleeping, but in an instant, he jumped up from the bed.

"Minqing?" He repeated these two words, and his pronunciation was more accurate than the others.

"Yes. We want to ask about your daughter Sanya. Your daughter's husband went to Minqing to work and called her there, right? It should have been in 2003..."

The man suddenly uttered a series of words.

Judging from his expression, he must be swearing in their dialect.

Liu Miao said nothing.

After a few seconds, Ye Qing spoke: "We want to ask her something. If you know, just answer. If you don't know, just say you don't know."

There was a noise, like the sound of clothing rubbing against each other.

The man's eyes moved to the side and he closed his mouth. His eyes suddenly lit up, and he leaned forward eagerly.

"Tell me about your daughter." Ye Qing was shaking something.

From the sound, it could be money.

The man rolled his eyes, swallowed, and said, "Which daughter?"

"Sanya." Liu Miao replied.

"Oh, oh oh." The man nodded several times, "That loser got married and his arms turned outward."

Men have a lot of standards in speaking and are very sharp-tongued.

"That little beast went to the big city to enjoy his life, so he called that girl to work. She didn't get paid for the work. He gave money to other people who went to his place to take jobs. Their family also said that my daughter was a thief. Damn it! That girl can’t make a sound in three days, but she can still steal someone! It’s only a matter of time before she has to do that job!” The man spat on the ground and raised his eyebrows. He picked up a leg and put it on the bed. The deformed leg was hanging on the edge of the bed.

"What job are you talking about?" Liu Miao's voice was a little heavy.

"That's it, sleeping with men and getting paid. He finds men to sleep with them." The man said nonchalantly.

Ye Qing and Liu Miao were both quiet for a few seconds.

"Hey, I answered." The man urged.

A banknote appeared on the screen.

The man grabbed it and looked at the direction where the banknote was handed with a beaming smile.

"Where do they live in Minqing City?" Ye Qing asked again.

"How do I know this?" The man gritted his teeth, "If I knew it, I would have to look for it all the way to peel off tree bark and eat it."

"Don't those women have any contact with the village?" Liu Miao asked.

"No, I just sent some money. There was a fuss at the beginning, a few people went to find that little beast, but later I didn't know what they said, and they fell silent. Anyway, I just have to get the money back. It's better than them working and sending it. There's a lot of money back." The man still said indifferently, but he became angry the next second, "If you tell me, they are either out of their mind or they got more money from that little beast! , otherwise! Huh!”