Otherworldly Merchant

Yin Xinyue looked at me somewhat surprised: "Don't you dislike attending events? You didn't want to wake up last time. Why are you so proactive now? ”

“I've given it some serious thought. This kind of Yin De thing is a great deal, it should be done for a long time, long time!” I say it with the utmost seriousness.

Yun Xinyue smiled sweetly: “After Uncle Chen's death, the members of the group were a little struck. Recently, they didn't respond to the event at all. Fat team leader organized twice or nothing. I think we have to invite people from the TV station before it works. ”

I set my mind to it, my chest said to Yin Xinyue: “Go contact Fatty, tell him about the TV station and I'll figure it out! ”

Yin Xinyue asked skeptically, "Do you know anyone from TV? Why didn't I hear you mention it? Don't joke around. Promise me you won't be able to do it again. That's a lie! ”

“Is that what your husband is?” I waved at him and rushed into the room to call Li Mazi. This guy has been abnormally free lately. He actually took Xia Qin on a vacation to the beach, ate seafood and sun photos, and was very happy. He was a little upset when he got my call: "Brother, would you please stop doing such a terrific marriage thing? I was just about to go swimming with Ha Qin! You don't know, Xia Qin's body is so perfect, she looks so beautiful in a bikini...”

I interrupted him directly: “Li Mazi, I need your help. You have a wider network than me. Do you know anyone from the TV station, introduce me to someone. ”

“Shit! You think I'm Sun Wukong? Do you know any fairies?” Li Mazi unnecessarily rejected me.

I hummed, "I'll ask you again, do you recognize me? If you don't say anything, I'll burn your house to the ground right now, and when you get home from your vacation, I hope you can laugh like a 2B, so happy. ”

“You're tough!” Li Mazi chewed his teeth and scolded: “Wait, I'm going over the address book. ”

“No poison, no husband!” I had to hang up the phone with pleasure when I left that sentence.

Five minutes later, Li Mazi sent a telephone call from the TV director. I'm not polite either. I just called the self-report door and asked him to say, “Actually, it's just a walk. You can send a reporter. It doesn't matter if the camera doesn't turn on, let alone play it on TV. Just pretend I owe you a favor. I'll never quit on anything later. ”

After listening to some hesitant editors, I immediately agreed. After all, one of my favorites, Zhang Jiulin, is very difficult to obtain.

Early the next morning, with the participation of journalists, the membership of the Caring Society even more than doubled from the previous one. All the aunts appeared to have a flame of red lips and deliberately walked up to the camera and chased the reporter's ass for an interview.

By the time we made it to the elderly home, the grief of Uncle Chen's death had faded a lot, and I even thought the elderly had forgotten who had lived with them for some time.

Yin Xinyue asked me somewhat puzzlingly: “Why is this happening? How can they be so indifferent when a man dies in front of them? ”

“It's no wonder their friends are dying because they're old.” I looked around and said with some emotion: "This is a presbyterian home, where people live on the brink of life and death...”

Yin Xinyue sighed for a long time and turned to follow the group.

On the other hand, I took the opportunity to ask the elderly about Uncle Chen. Unlike what I expected, the elderly people mentioned Uncle Chen, basically they didn't know, even a lot of people didn't know his last name was Chen. This disappointed me immensely, just a second before I decided to give up, a familiar voice sounded shady in my ear: “What are you doing asking about Uncle Chen? ”

I turned around and surprised my old lady the last time.

Although it had only been gone for a few days, she looked worse, her skin was as bumpy as a concrete wall, and the whole person was like a horrible dry corpse. I couldn't help but take a step back: "Do nothing. ”

The old lady laughed weirdly at me with a crouch of her waist: "Come with me. ”

I thought she knew what Uncle Chen's secret was and followed me with a hard scalp, but the old lady took me to a secret corner and lowered her voice and said to me: "Uncle Chen was killed by his daughter and son-in-law. I saw it with my own eyes. ”

Uncle Chen died of suicide, and his daughter and son-in-law were not present. How could the old woman have seen it with her own eyes? I looked at her with suspicion, and the old woman got angry and said, "Don't you believe me? These children are all sinful debts. ”

I think the old lady is clearly out of her mind.

It just so happens that two employees are running over: "Grandma, why are you out again? Didn't the doctor want you to go to bed and rest? Go back to your room. It's time to take your pills. ”

When the old woman, who was still stubborn, heard the medicine, immediately became like a child, struggling to run, but was still taken away by the staff.

Nobody in the nursing home cares about Uncle Chen and doesn't know anything about him. What should I do next?

I wanted to think about it, and suddenly I thought about the Dean. Since she works in a nursing home, she should know better about these elderly people. But will she believe me? Will you tell me everything I want to know? I hesitated to ask, and as soon as I looked up I saw Fatty walking not far away with a smile.

My eyes suddenly lit up and I quickly chased up. Perhaps because I solved the TV problem, the fat leader was very kind to me. After hearing that I was going to ask the director about Uncle Chen, she asked inexplicably: "You and Uncle Chen are only on the same side. Why are you so concerned about him? ”

I thought about it and made up a pretext that sounded pretty credible: “Perhaps it was something that happened that shocked me, I never forgot the scene, I've been having nightmares lately, I dream about Uncle Chen every night, I want to get to know the director, and then do a law thing for him. ”

The Fat Leader had no doubt: “Well, I'll take you there. I'm an old friend of the Dean's. It was all about families. I can't just say it, but with me, she wouldn't hide it. ”

I hurriedly thanked him and followed Fatty into the Dean's office.

She was busy looking at the documents and saw me and the Fat Leader come in and smile and stand up: “What's wrong? Can I help you? ”

Fatty explained his intentions to me. Mother was embarrassed and looked at me with sympathy: "Have you been having nightmares? This is actually our responsibility to the nursing home, and not to take good care of the elderly. In fact, I don't know much about Uncle Chen. He rarely speaks to others on his own initiative. Even if I go to talk to him, he rarely answers. I've had a lot of contact with his daughter, but I can see that their father's and daughter's feelings are not particularly good. To live in the nursing home, Uncle Chen himself insisted. His son-in-law didn't agree at all. I looked at Uncle Chen as though he was trying to escape from his daughter. ”

“Every time he saw his daughter, he looked pale and didn't want to be with her at all. By the way, once her daughter bought new clothes to visit him, she wanted to help him try them on. But when Uncle Chen saw that he was alone with his daughter, he shouted in panic and said that his daughter was going to kill him...”