Conscientiously making soy sauce

Under the light of the flashlight, this thing looks a bit strange, anyway, it is not a commercially available or common thing, it should be made by the owner himself, with a kind of clumsy and meticulous handwork.

The bottom looks like an alarm clock, the body of the clock is not big, and the clock face looks very simple, like an old-fashioned three-five brand clock, it is not as exquisite as the various styles currently on the market.And the strange thing is that this clock has a big site, very, very big, and there are even wire-type things connected to the ceiling.

"Clock? If it is a clock, shouldn't the battery be exhausted? If there is time with a clockwork, how can it last for a few years?" Zhuang Yuan was a little puzzled, "It's not a power charge. It seems that it is not accurate, but it doesn't Signs of stopping."

Yes, every second takes two steps forward and two steps back, lingering on his last breath and with a weak body, Zhuang Yuan felt that he wanted to stretch out his hand to wind the clockwork, so as not to feel uncomfortable like a cat's claw after watching it.

"I guess it should be connected to solar panels, batteries and springs. Otherwise, it won't be able to make sound for so long. After all, it is a handmade thing. If you are not a professional, it is very good to be able to do this." Peng Hanwen After thinking for a while, "Anything can be explained by science. It is said that the owner of this family has not passed away for a few years, and his family was considered wealthy before. If you really want to buy solar panels, it is not impossible to buy them. Didn't Zhang Jianguo say that he I asked him to buy a lot of parts, maybe I can find the list and find out what's on it."

"However, if the owner really did it, he is really capable. The village chief said it well. It's a pity that he is outstanding and capable." Peng Hanwen was a little puzzled. With this kind of craftsmanship, he can live a better life. Why bother to stick to it like this? in the village.However, thinking of the situation introduced by Zhang Jianguo, he should need to take care of his seriously ill wife and never leave him. Naturally, he can only deduct himself to save medical expenses.The funeral of the old man's wife should also be very grand, unlike him walking alone and being found out in a bad state.

It's really affectionate, but good luck tricks people.

It's just that now he doesn't have much time to feel admiration, the young people around him are the most important people to him.Being able to find out the reason earlier would allow Zhuang Yuan to go back earlier, saving him from all the inconveniences of being unaccustomed to staying here.Even Peng Hanwen felt a little regretful, although it was important for the two of them to be alone and he was very happy, but seeing Zhuang Yuan not used to it was still very distressing.It's better for him to come here alone, and it's okay to suffer a little by himself.

And in order to avoid going to experience the original toilet, Shohara didn't even take a sip of water.

Fortunately, they found the source of the sound within half a day, so they didn't have to waste time staying here.

"I'll go down and look for a ladder to see if this is the reason." Peng Hanwen put down his bag and rolled up his sleeves. "Since these things are connected to the beams of the ceiling, it proves that there must be a ladder. I'll look for it."

"I'll accompany you to look for it too. Anyway, it's not as good as it is collapsed here. The scope of the search is not large. If you look carefully, you should be able to find it." Zhuang Yuan also nodded in agreement, "We will search separately, so we can save some time."

"Be careful."

"Don't worry, I'm fine." Zhuang Yuan walked out of the wing room, and went to the relatively well-preserved room that he saw earlier.

Peng Hanwen made a good estimate. The house looked big, but it was actually an empty shell. There were only a few places to put things. He quickly found a bamboo ladder in a dark corner of the kitchen.The two moved the ladder into the room, which was just high enough to reach the beams of the house.

Zhuang Yuan didn't try his best, but watched Peng Hanwen climb up very swiftly.

It's just that the dust has probably accumulated on it for several years, and Zhuang Yuan, who looked up seriously, was covered all over his head and face. He felt that the dust was still trying to get into his nose, which made him sneezed several times.

At the same time, he heard a sneeze on the beam.

"This damn place is really dirty..." Peng Hanwen was muttering and complaining, and suddenly, "Huh? It's cleaner here? The organs should be hidden here. Zhuang Yuan, wait a moment, I'll pry this board open have a look."

"You pay attention to balance."

"kindness"

Peng Hanwen could not be seen, but the sound of prying something could be heard.

"Yes, I found a solar panel." Peng Hanwen climbed down from the ladder, clapped his hands and jumped down when he was still on the third level. , Is he afraid that the clock will stop or something? Is it hidden in the wall for fear of someone stealing? There is no place for others to steal such a big thing.”

"Is he particularly concerned about the time? Or does he forget to wind the clock all day long? He made this because he was afraid that he would always forget the time?" Peng Hanwen shrugged, "But it doesn't look like this place is hidden for people to see. Time It's not tuned well, and I think there are still some places that are not good, otherwise the music will be out of tune and it will be almost like a ghost crying."

"Let's not speculate on the owner's intentions, anyway, we just know that Zhong is playing tricks." Zhuang Yuan didn't care too much, "Other people's affairs are other people's affairs, no matter what the purpose is, no matter what secrets there are, it is not for us to explore. In particular, the owner of this house hides it so well, we only need to find out why there is a sound, and we don’t need to continue to guide and extend it. It’s not very good.”

"Okay, I'll listen to you." Peng Hanwen replied, "You're right, I only need to care about things related to me, other things are not that important."

Zhuang Yuan was a little uncomfortable and pretended not to hear.

"I think these places will be temporarily restored to their original state, so don't destroy them."

"I'll tell Zhang Jianguo when the time comes. His father is the village chief and has absolute authority in the village. Besides, people in the village say that there are ghosts here, so they usually don't come here, but it's better to be safe." Peng Hanwen suddenly saw Watching Zhuang Yuan laugh, the laughter became louder and louder.

"What's the matter?" Zhuang Yuan looked confused, as if he hadn't said any joke just now.

"Look at your face, hahaha, what does it look like. Let me wipe it for you." Peng Hanwen took out a tissue from his bag and wiped it gently.Zhuang Yuan looked at Peng Hanwen...

I can feel the gentle touch, feel the affection in the eyes of the person opposite, and see his careful care.

The ambiguous feelings are swirling, with the sound of the music bit by bit, swirling with mischievousness and liveliness.

Zhuang Yuan suddenly felt his face was a little hot and his ears were on fire.

Peng Hanwen swallowed, and hugged the young man tightly.

Really, with all the memories, can think of him once.

He has pursued himself in so many worlds.

But Zhuang Yuan pushed him away slowly and firmly, shaking his head with clear eyes, "Here, no."

Peng Hanwen suddenly understood and understood.

This is someone else's home, with all kinds of ups and downs memories, and the secrets that the owner deeply hides in his heart.

They can't profane, they can't make some intimate gestures here, this is someone else's place, someone else's memory.

Maybe even a little miserable, with many involuntary and unsatisfactory things.

How can they cuddle here?How can the ambiguity deepen here?

"Sorry, I was impulsive."

"Let's go back first. Now that we've found the reason, then I'll write the book earlier, and you can start shooting as soon as possible. It will save time and damage the scene." Zhuang Yuan coughed, "By the way, we must return to the original state when the time comes, I can feel I can see how much care the master has put into this clock. Don't let anyone damage it, even if..."

"Even if the clock gradually rusts over time and can no longer run. Even if the house collapses and is buried in the soil, this should be the owner's wish. We should not act rashly or talk to ourselves."

"Okay, I'll listen to you." Peng Hanwen said, "You can hide the address when the time comes, so no one will guess where it is."

After speaking, the two of them worked together to restore the opened hole as far as possible so that it could not be seen.Seeing that there were no flaws, he left the old house.

The sun was shining, and it seemed like a long time had passed.

Slowly walking in the direction of the village chief's house, he met Zhang Jianguo halfway.

"Ah, you're all right, I'm going to take a look no matter what I think or worry."

"Thank you, we have basically found the reason." Peng Hanwen said, "Go back today first, I want to ask you one thing. Just don't tell others, and maintain the status quo. We should bring the shooting team over soon. If the scene is damaged I can't make it. Of course, as a commission, I will pay a little remuneration."

"No need, no need." Zhang Jianguo blushed a little, "How can I take your money for such a trivial matter? As long as I don't tell other people, they won't come here. You don't know, the village is really afraid of this house, After all, it is a place where people die. Even if..."

Zhang Jianguo showed an embarrassed smile, "Even if Director Peng said that there is no ghost inside with a loudspeaker, tell them what's inside. They wouldn't believe it..."

uh ok.Zhuang Yuan was a little helpless and a little dumbfounded.Speaking of which, as a screenwriter, he really has a long way to go, and he has to continue writing.

Now that the reason has been found, it is the question of how to write and how to write a screenplay.After all, the condition of this village is not good, and Peng Hanwen is reluctant to let Zhuang Yuan endure the cold here.He called his subordinates directly and asked some people to come over to take a good look at the old house first, so that curious villagers would not come and destroy the overall layout, and then he gave the village chief some money to help resettle the people and some equipment, and then drove his car. The SUV took Zhuo Yuan home.

"Actually, I think I can find inspiration there." The mountain road was bumpy, and Zhuang Yuan felt that his bones were loosened a lot.

"Forget it, your body will get sick within two days of being there. You won't be acclimatized, you won't be able to sleep well, and the sanitation facilities over there are not good, and there is no bathroom." Peng Hanwen glanced at him, "Even if you can bear it, I will You are reluctant, and you also went to the site to read the notebook, which is considered professional. Many people change it directly after getting the notebook. Is it possible that you still want to write while listening to the melody of the music in that house? By the way, the song is online anyway. You should be able to find the music station, can't you go to the study and turn on the single loop?"

Blocked by such a large amount of words, Zhuang Yuan fell silent.

"Actually, it's enough if you really do this. I'll wait for your book." Peng Hanwen paid attention to the situation along the way. "Go back and get a good sleep. I'll go buy something to eat on the way."

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