Siheyuan: Starting with Damo Neighbors

There are relatively few entertainment projects in this era.

The bitch in the neighbor's house gave birth to a cub, and they could be chatted by a group of aunts for several days.

Let alone such bizarre horror stories.

"Have you heard? At Nanluoguxiang, this morning, hundreds of people encountered ghosts hitting the wall! They were trapped inside and couldn't get out~々!"

"I know! I know! My uncle was trapped in the morning! He said that he was walking, and suddenly he came into the cemetery, and he couldn't get out!"

"Is it true? It's scary."

"It's true, my neighbor's third aunt's son's classmate's mother wanted to go to the vegetable market to buy meat earlier, but she also encountered a ghost hitting the wall, and was so scared that she fell ill and was hospitalized!"

"Oh, after that, the road in Nanluoguxiang cannot be walked."

"It's fine during the day. I heard that as soon as the sun rises, the ghost will disappear when it hits the wall. Ghosts are still afraid of the sun!"

"What should I do at night? That is, maybe at some point, I will have to work overtime at night!"

"Don't take the Lanluogu Lane, just go around from the east or west."

"My house is on the main street of Nanluoguxiang..."

"Don't go out after dark!"

Wang Xuewen came out of the office for a stroll, and heard that people in the cafeteria were also discussing this matter.

"Silly Zhu, don't you just live in Nanluoguxiang? Are you afraid of that ghost hitting the wall?" Liu Lan asked jokingly.

"Joke, am I afraid of ghosts? If there are ghosts, then ghosts are afraid of me!" Silly Zhu said arrogantly.

He has never been afraid of anything in his life.

Of course, even if you were really scared, you couldn't admit it.

Seeing Wang Xuewen coming out, Liu Lan immediately looked at Wang Xuewen.

"Director Wang, you also live in Nanluoguxiang. Did you hear about the ghost hitting the wall this morning?" Liu Lan asked with a smile.

Gossip, of course, is the most interesting thing to chat with the parties involved.

"¨I heard that it was published in the newspapers, saying that hundreds of people were trapped by ghosts hitting the wall." Wang Xuewen's reaction was very flat.

In addition to word of mouth among the workers in the factory, it was also published in the evening paper delivered to the office in the afternoon.

The newspaper found dozens of people to interview, and everyone said that they suddenly came to a wild cemetery.

Then I couldn't get out.

This also let Wang Xuewen know what the hallucinations those people were seeing were.

"Director Wang, are you not afraid at all?" Liu Lan asked curiously.

That's a ghost hitting a wall.

How many people are not afraid of ghosts?

It is okay to talk about the materialist believers who say they want to be identified, but there are not many people who really want to do it.

Especially ordinary people.

The vast majority of people have not received too much education, so they are even less able to achieve firm materialism.

Who hasn't heard some scary ghost stories as a kid?

"It's just a ghost hitting the wall, what's there to be afraid of?" Wang Xuewen said calmly.

"So what if hundreds of people are trapped? No one died, which means that ghost can't kill anyone."

"We are all fearless working class people, not afraid of death, but afraid of ghosts?"

"I'm really going to be killed by a ghost. At worst, I'll take revenge after I become a ghost."

"Everyone is a ghost, who is afraid of whom?" Wang Xuewen looked calm.

"Director Wang... your thoughts are so curious..." Liu Lan was directly stunned by Wang Xuewen's words.

Can you still think so?

It can only be said that it is worthy of becoming the director of the cafeteria at a young age. This ideological awareness is really high.

Not even afraid of death.

But I am afraid!

Fortunately, I don't live in Nanluoguxiang.

The haunting over there has nothing to do with me.

"Okay, just talk when you have nothing to do, but don't delay your work."

"Has the sanitation in the cafeteria been done well?" Wang Xuewen looked at Liu Lan and asked.

The sanitation in the canteen has to be cleaned every day.

"A little more, I'll get it right away!" Liu Lan shrank her neck and left the back kitchen quickly.

185. He Yushui Dare Not Go to the Toilet (Please Subscribe!)

When eating in the evening, Wang Xuewen turned on the radio.

It was moved back from Lou Xiaoe's house.

In fact, there is a TV.

But the TV set has been placed in the [storage ring] by Wang Xuewen.

After all, TVs are so expensive that ordinary people can't buy them even if they have money.

But the radio is different.

The second uncle Liu Haizhong and the third uncle Yan Bugui both have radios.

Wang Xuewen won't be too conspicuous when he comes back with an old radio.

After getting the radio back, Wang Xuewen would turn on the radio every day when he came back.

Listen to Radio [-].

Mainly to confirm when the typhoon will blow.

Wang Xuewen and Yushui were eating when they suddenly heard a broadcast from the radio.

got windy.

Next, Factory Manager Wang will be in trouble.

As for Zhou Xiaobai's family, I don't know what will happen.

He changed the history by himself, Sha Zhu would not go to her house again, and asked the big leader for help.

Then Zhou Xiaobai's family should not be involved too deeply.

The life of the third master Yan Bugui may not be easy in the future.

Hmm...but not sure.

His ancestors were not rich, but small self-employed.

See your luck.

That Teacher Ran's life must be difficult.

After all, Mr. Ran's family is a scholarly family, and the family conditions of their ancestors are quite good.

That belongs to the level of the landlord.

In the original play, she was fined to sweep the streets.

If Wang Xuewen went to become a teacher at the Conservatory of Music, he would definitely be unlucky.

The Conservatory of Music is different from ordinary elementary schools, which are prone to capitalism.

For ordinary elementary school teachers, 707 will also look at family composition and so on.

Teachers from colleges such as music colleges and fine arts colleges don’t need to look at them, they all go to work in the countryside.

"Xuewen, does this affect us?" He Yushui asked worriedly.

"It's not a big problem. We are just friends, so what influence can it have?" Wang Xuewen said calmly.

"Go to work normally, eat and drink normally, and the gust of wind will pass."

"Hmm..." He Yushui was still a little worried.

After all, the relationship between myself and Wang Xuewen, Qin Jingru, and that doctor Ding is somewhat unclear.

But she was still unwilling to let her give up like this.

Let's take a step by step.

"Did you hear about the ghost hitting the wall near us?" Seeing that He Yushui was absent-minded, Wang Xuewen changed the subject.

"Of course I've heard of it!! It's all in the newspaper!" He Yushui's attention was immediately diverted when he heard it.

"Well, although we are not afraid of ghosts, in order to avoid trouble, you'd better not go out at night." Wang Xuewen reminded.

He planned to follow Jiazhang tonight and pour the 【ZiMu River】down for her.

Don't let He Yushui accidentally break into the [Ghost Hitting the Wall] field.

He didn't care if other people broke in by mistake.

But when He Yushui broke in by mistake, he would feel distressed.

He said that he did not fall in love with He Yushui, but he was still his woman after all.

Let her be outside in the cold all night, no matter what, she will feel distressed.

"But...what if I want to go to the bathroom at night..." He Yushui said with a blushing face.

Although the small size can be solved with a chamber pot, what if you want to use a large size?

"Go to one before going to bed." Wang Xuewen said.