dream catcher

Chapter 6 006: Paper Tie

All thanks are bullshit, and being scolded when you can't write anything is the truth!These roads and bridges felt too much, and perfunctorily sent a perfunctory emoji of "thank you boss" and then swiped away from the app.

Opened the map, entered Shuomen Street, and saw a friend application message in the upper right corner, and scrolled down to see that Lixia had created a group.

There were only three victims in this group, and the words were the chat content of Li Xia and Han Dong.

Lu Qiao took a closer look and realized how terrible things were!
From Lu Qiao's perspective, he talked a lot in the group of more than 200 people, and then agreed to go to the island with Li Xia, Han Dong, and Da Hai.

But the truth is not like this. Although this group has been logged off, Han Dong still has some information on the QQ computer terminal in his computer.

Han Dong is a person who likes to mess around. After consulting the local data, he recovered some chat content, and of course he also recovered the information of each group member in the entire chat group.

After the data was restored, only the QQ numbers were left. The numbers of these QQ numbers were similar. After picking up a few data, it was found that the levels were also around the moon.

It took Han Dong a while to find the answer on an account trafficking website.

There are actually only six people in the group, except Hai Hai, Lu Qiao, Han Dong and Li Xia, only two are real users, and they really have something to do so they didn't come!
The other 194 accounts are all moon-level accounts purchased on this website for six yuan each, and even Dahai's own account was purchased on the website.

I got an amazing news, the QQ group with 99 people has [-]+ chat content every day.

It's all made by Hai Hai alone, it's really scary to think like this!

In the last words of Li Xia and Han Dong, they planned to make a breakthrough from the Internet, and sent the evidence they collected to the auxiliary police.

Lu Qiao only replied with a message: I see, you guys work hard.

Luqiao cuts the screen and returns to the map, which shows Shuomen Street.

Lu Qiao opened the cabinet under the computer desk. There was a stack of certificates in it. He rummaged through and pulled out one at random. It was a nameplate that read: Persons approved by the Municipal Bureau of Culture and Tourism to enter, with three words on the admission certificate at the bottom.

In the past, Luqiao used fake press credentials and changed his strategy after he was almost caught.

Some second-hand trading platforms sell everything. This kind of access card for various conferences in the district is useless after the conference is over. Instead, it is listed on some second-hand platforms for sale. Luqiao bought a lot of such things .

Going to the exhibition, hanging one around your neck and walking in is much better than showing your press card. Even if you are caught and say that your ID does not match, it can be said that you have just arrived from other places in the urban area, and you don’t know where your ID is. Where is it, the interview was delayed, and the staff can afford it, etc., are generally very effective.

Luqiao set off with his ID, a second-hand SLR that couldn't be turned on, a notebook and a pen.

With no money to take a taxi, I struggled to scan the bus code with my old mobile phone on the road and bridge to the riverside.

Surrounded by high-rise buildings, only this riverside street is dilapidated.

The big gate of Shuomen Street is in front of you, but it is not solemn, it is dilapidated and crumbling.

I don't know what year it was built, but it is clear that there is no maintenance at all.

Below the gate are paper figurines, paper money, ingots and candles!

These things explained the attributes of the whole street. Behind them was the front of a busy car, and in the small alley, except for a few old people who rolled paper, the whole street was empty and full of gloom.

Lu Qiao knew one thing. The group was canceled, which means that the sea must not be dead. Jiangxin Island had no internet at that time, and it must have been canceled after escaping!
Shuomen Street was the village back then, so Dahai must be from Shuomen Street, so this is the place where he lived, and there will be some clues left.

When Lu Qiao walked into Shuomen Street, he could feel that the whole street was at least two degrees lower than the outside.

The old man at the street raised his head and asked, "Do you want to buy paper?"

The old man's accent is standard Mandarin, obviously educated.

It is absolutely possible to communicate with this kind of person!Lu Qiao hurriedly squatted down, and said all the words he had been thinking all the way in the car!

"Grandma, I'm a reporter. Recently, Lukang is engaged in cultural tourism activities. I'm here to cover various characteristic streets. Today I came to Shuomen Street!" Lu Qiao smiled, showing the impractical access card around his neck .

The old man looked up, and shook his head without stopping the movement of his hands: "What's so interesting here, isn't it afraid of bad luck after the interview?"

The old man is really open-minded, and he is telling the truth.

Lu Qiao said solemnly: "Suomen Street has a name, and a street with a name is a part of Lukang, and a part of the country. No matter what it sells, even if it is ingot candles, even if it is a slaughterhouse, it always has its own characteristics .If Shuomen Street has no special features, how would I know to come here? Every industry deserves to be respected, and I will record them one by one with my pen and paper.”

The old man smiled: "You can't tell if you are a cultural person, but your ideological realm is different. Then you can go shopping by yourself!"

Seeing that the old man let go, Lu Qiao hurriedly chased after him: "Can I ask you a few questions? About the past and present of Shuomen Street?"

The work in the hands of the old man kept shaking his head: "I have to work, I don't have time. The young people have gone to work, even if the house here is very close to the city, no one is willing to come in and rent it. We old guys, it's okay If you want to make a living by yourself, I guess no one has time to answer you."

"Understood, it's all right. Before I came here, I greeted a person in Shuomen Street, but I couldn't get in touch with him on the phone just now. That person's name is Dahai, he is chubby, and he cooperates with our newspaper. Do you know him?" Lu Qiao If you think you can't get it right, you will go straight to Huanglong!

"Has Haizi been successful all these years? Is he related to the newspaper?" After hearing Lu Qiao's words, the old man subconsciously said excitedly and without thinking.

Lu Qiao knows that everyone in this street knows the sea, but obviously the reason why the old man is so excited is easy to analyze.

I haven't seen the sea for a long time, and I don't know that the sea has changed so much.And this change is obviously too incredible to be so excited!
Thinking about what Dahai did, Lu Qiao gave Dahai a person to open the mouth and said: "Mr. Hai is not someone else, who is engaged in the establishment of network services! There are many people under his command. This is a small matter for Mr. Hai. It is probably because we are busy. Forget about me. It’s okay, I’ll go in and take a look first, anyway, I should be able to complete the interview by myself!”

"That's it! You go in, the seventh door is his mother's women's clothing store. Don't go in the door, there is a bell on the door, and someone will come out!" The old man pointed to the alley, then withdrew his hand and continued rolling paper.

Lu Qiao nodded his head thoughtfully, and walked into the alley.Can't find the sea, it's good to talk to his mother.

In a secluded alley, the conversation between Lu Qiao and the old man basically spread to other old people sitting at the door rolling paper.

Several old people whispered to each other, but they all smiled politely when they looked at Lu Qiao.It seems that he is talking about his tongue, of course, Lu Qiao knows who he is talking about, it must be a sea of ​​great changes.

(End of this chapter)