It's a new Monday, an ordinary Monday that makes people feel tired.

I went to the Sixth Village of Workers and Peasants with the fat man and the others to continue the work we had been doing all this time.

Because of the successive accidents in the six villages of workers and peasants, the property owners are now in a hurry to move out, and none of the households who want to be nails are gone. Our work is less ridiculous and tangled, and it becomes more vigorous.

Of course, because many houses have become dangerous, some property owners are worried about safety and move out early, so we have to contact them in advance when we work, and then review and verify the size of the house and other matters. Some documents also need to be signed by them in person.

The six villages of workers and peasants have now become very deserted.

The staff from the Housing Authority who came to inspect the house were not yet clean, but they were not many and their work was separate from ours. Director Mao and others of the neighborhood committee were absent-minded, a little less enthusiastic than usual, and a little more absent-minded.

The four of us waited for the owner to come over when we heard movement outside.

My phone rang, and it was from the number I had labeled "Nantian".

I had a sense of foreboding, and my eyelids began to jump.

"Hey." I picked up the phone.

"Hey Lynch, guess what I found?" Nantian's tone was lively.

It's not that my eyelids are jumping, it's that there are nerves twitching in my brain.

"What did you find?" I took a deep breath and asked.

"I'm telling you, I've always been lucky." Nantian did not answer directly.

"Call your brother." I ruthlessly threw down a sentence and was ready to hang up.

"Don't. He's a logistics guy, what's the point of telling him? I just wanted to find a professional to take a look. Nantian still said lively.

"Your brother is much more professional than me. It's really not good, and Wu Ling is here. You also paid for someone yourself, right? ”

"But I'm at the gate of the Sixth Village of Workers and Peasants right now. I've been recognized by the fans. Need me to come in and find you? Nantian asked rhetorically.

If he wants to be in front of me, I'll turn him into a five-year-old kid and throw him to his brother to deal with.

I covered my phone and told the skinny ones.

They went to the window and looked out, and I followed, and sure enough, I saw a car surrounded by two or three people.

The six villages of workers and peasants are now deserted. Uncles and aunts have withdrawn. However, some of the houses have long been rented out and there has been no visible damage after the earthquake, and there are still young people living here. Most of them are office workers who are greedy for cheapness. The location of the six villages of workers and peasants is good. As an old community established very early, it has complete supporting facilities and convenient transportation, and there are several commercial areas and office buildings 20 minutes away by car. Several events in the past year, coupled with the imminent demolition, have also increased housing prices and lowered rents. It really attracts a lot of tenants. Many of these people are young people.

Now the three or four people surrounding the car are all young women.

Nantian was so swaggering that I had to compromise.

"What the hell do you want to do?" I asked.

"I'll go around and stop at the gate of the community for a while." Nantian said.

I hung up the phone and called Wu Ling. The phone was answered, and the car outside also got rid of the young woman gathered around the door, turned around and drove out.

Wu Ling was surprised when he heard what I said, "What did he really find?" We didn't finish that piece of the puzzle. ”

Chen Xiaoqiu and Wu Ling have now found seven or eight missing buildings and missing infrastructure in Minqing City. These alone are not enough to complete a plan for the region.

I don't know if what Nantian said is true or not, but his threat is real.

There are enough topics in the six villages of workers and peasants, and it is really troublesome to attract entertainment media and fans of Nantian. If people are interested in thoroughly investigating the affairs of the six villages of workers and peasants, it will be even more difficult to cover up the abnormal situation in this community.

Not to mention that my job will be in trouble because of this, but also my daily life will be affected.

If you want to attract some people from the supernatural circle, think of Aoba, and guess my ability, it's even worse.

I couldn't help but worry and had all kinds of negative thoughts.

The thin man was very righteous and decided to accompany me to see Nantian.

"It's better for you to go." Guo Yujie said.

"At least I have some ability. I'm really going to some strange place, I can finally toss something out with the power of my brain and faith, right? The thin man puffed out his chest and pointed at Guo Yujie, "Your ability is unknown," he pointed at the fat man again, "You will attract hatred." Finally, he pointed to himself, "I'm the one who works best." ”

This analysis is correct.

"You don't always have to be useful. I'll go alone. I said.

"You're alone, something happened, and you didn't even report it." The thin man shook his head.

I couldn't convince the thin man, and I couldn't refuse his kindness repeatedly, so I walked with him to the gate of the community.

The car that had just passed turned around from the intersection and stopped in front of us.

I pulled open the back door and sat in with the skinny man.

The car was Nantian, and Miss Han was sitting in the passenger seat.

I was a little surprised and greeted Miss Han.

Miss Han was very excited, but also a little awkward.

I asked suspiciously, "Is Miss Han okay?" Are you feeling unwell? ”

I guess if she was going to be "cleared", which made Nantian discover some clues.

Miss Han's face turned even redder, "I was seen by Nanshen's fans just now......"

It turned out to be because of this.

I was a little disappointed, and I couldn't laugh or cry.

Nantian starts the car. The navigation in the car is not on. He drove the car directly out of the confines of the community.

"What the hell did you find?" I asked.

"Didn't Mr. Chu say several places that day?" Nantian said, "I'll ask someone to investigate." ”

I opened my mouth wide, "You found something?" ”

If it was really that simple, how could Wu Ling and Chen Xiaoqiu have no results?

"I hired someone to do a carpet search, and they didn't find a clue." Nantian said.

I listened speechlessly.

Searching an entire city in a carpet style is not something that Aoba and our demolition office can do.

But......

"No clue, you said you made a discovery?" I asked.

"They didn't find out, I did." Nantian tilted his head, as if he was looking at me from the rearview mirror, "I said I was lucky." When I invited Aizen to dinner, I found a clue. ”

The skinny man and I were dumbfounded.

Nantian elaborated: "Wutai Road in Guangxin District and Shunshui Road in Huangnan District are connected and form an angle. The pavement tiles, the trees on the sidewalk, and the yellow and white lines on the road are all different. On both sides, there are two trash cans attached to each other. ”

"That's it?" The thin man was a little disappointed.

It sounds weird and suspicious. However, this kind of different road administration facilities caused by different jurisdictions, and even the construction of the brain, are just ridiculous and generous embarrassments. Posting it on the Internet and scolding the construction team and government officials can be regarded as fun. In the case of supernatural events, it is not satisfactory, but it is not ironclad evidence.

"If you want to go to the scene to see it, it's better to find your brother." I said.

I don't have that eyesight. Wu Ling: They can make a relatively correct distinction.

Nantian glanced at Miss Han.

Miss Han hurriedly opened the bag and took out a piece of paper from it.

I recognized that it was a courier note, torn to only half of it.

The courier slip is handwritten. The sender's address column reads "Minqing No. 4 Middle School Chinese Teaching and Research Group". The signature is a "sand" character. Everywhere else is blank. The recipient's half of the page was torn out.

I looked up at Nantian in the front row.

"This was found between two trash cans." Nantian said, "I asked people to check, and Minqing does not have a fourth middle school." Not now, not before. ”

Miss Han didn't stop turning over the bag, and took out a few broken courier orders from the bag.

The style of these express orders is the same, and they all belong to Yixun Express. Each one was torn apart differently, but only the sender was left. The sender has the Chinese teaching and research group, the mathematics teaching and research group, and the teaching and research department of other subjects, and the last one is sent by the principal's office. The signature of the signature varies. There are also three who write their full names.

I counted it, and there were 19 courier orders in total. The dates are all 2018, 2019, and the most recent is April 23, 2021. If the date is not written, it is impossible to tell the exact time of delivery.

I was a little excited, and in front of Nantian, I called Wu Ling and asked her about the news she had found in the fourth middle school. I was even happier to confirm that they hadn't found any history in the fourth middle school either.

It's not running! I really found it for Nantian!

Supplement~

Today it is finally possible - (* ̄▽ ̄*)ゞ

Good night everyone~

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