Aoba Office

A new Monday, a tired ordinary Monday.

Fatty and I went to the Sixth Village of Workers and Peasants together to continue the work we had been doing for a while.

Because of the successive incidents in the Six Workers and Peasants Villages, the property owners are now in a hurry to move out, and no one who wants to be a key household is gone. Our work has become less wrangling and entangled, and has become more resolute and fast.

Of course, because many houses have become dilapidated, some property owners are worried about safety issues and have moved out in advance. When we work, we must contact them in advance to review and verify the area of ​​the house and other matters. Some documents also require their signature in person.

The Six Workers and Peasants Villages are now very deserted.

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

While the four of us were waiting for the property owner to come over, we heard the noise outside.

My cell phone rang, it was a call from the number I marked with the name "Nantian".

I had an ominous feeling and my eyelids started to twitch.

"Hello." I answered the phone.

"Hey, Lin Qi, guess what I found?" Nan Tian's tone was lively.

My eyelids were no longer twitching, but the nerves in my brain were twitching.

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

"I told you, I have always been very lucky." Nan Tian did not answer directly.

"Call your brother." I said this mercilessly and was ready to hang up.

"No. He's a logistics guy, what's the point of talking to him? I just want to find a professional to take a look." Nan Tian said still lively.

"Your brother is much more professional than me. If it doesn't work, Wu Ling is still here. You also paid for someone, right?"

"But I am now at the gate of the Sixth Village of Workers and Peasants. I have been recognized by fans. Do you need me to come in to find you?" Nan Tian asked.

If he wants to be in front of me, I will turn into a five-year-old brat and throw him to his brother.

I held my phone and said something to the thin man and the others.

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

The six worker and peasant villages are now deserted. Grandpa and aunt have all withdrawn. However, some houses have been rented out long ago and there was no obvious damage after the earthquake, so young people still live here. Most are office workers looking for free money. The location of Gongnong Liu Village is good. As an old community established a long time ago, it has complete supporting facilities and convenient transportation. There are several commercial districts and office buildings 20 minutes away by car. Several incidents in the past year, as well as the impending demolition, have also caused housing prices here to rise and rents to fall. It really attracted a lot of tenants. There are many young people among these people.

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

Nan Tian was so arrogant that I had to compromise.

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

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

I hung up the phone and called Wu Ling. When the call was connected, the car outside also got rid of the young women surrounding the car door, turned around and drove out.

Wu Ling was still surprised after hearing what I said, "What did he really find? We haven't even completed the puzzle piece yet."

Chen Xiaoqiu and Wu Ling have now found seven or eight missing buildings and missing infrastructure in Minqing City. These alone cannot complete a regional planning map.

I don't know if what Nan Tian said is true or false, but his threat is real.

The Six Villages of Workers and Peasants are already topical enough, and it would be really troublesome to attract entertainment media and Nantian fans. If people are interested in doing a thorough investigation into the affairs of the Sixth Village of Workers and Peasants, it will be even more difficult to cover up the abnormal situation in this community.

Not only will my job be in trouble, but my daily life will also be affected.

It would be even worse to attract some people from the supernatural circle to think of Qingye and guess my abilities.

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

The thin man was very generous and decided to accompany me to see Nan Tian.

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

"At least I have some abilities. If I really want to go to some strange place, I can at least use my imagination and faith to figure out something, right?" The thin man puffed out his chest and pointed at Guo Yujie, "Your abilities are unknown." He pointed at the fat man again, "You will attract hatred from monsters." Finally, he pointed at himself, "I am the most effective."

This analysis is correct.

"You may not come in handy if you go there. I'll go alone." I said.

"You are alone. If something happens, you won't even have anyone to report it." The thin man shook his head.

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

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

I opened the rear door and sat in with the thin man.

Nan Tian was driving, and Miss Han was sitting in the passenger seat.

I was a little surprised and said hello to Miss Han.

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

I asked doubtfully: "Is Miss Han okay? Are you feeling uncomfortable?"

I guessed that she was about to be "purged", and that's when Nan Tian discovered some clues.

Miss Han blushed even more, "I was just seen by Nan Shen's fans..."

It turned out to be because of this.

I was a little disappointed and a little dumbfounded.

Nan Tian started the car. The in-car navigation is not turned on. He drove the car directly out of the community.

"What exactly did you find?" I asked.

"Didn't Mr. Chu mention several places that day?" Nan Tian said, "I asked someone to investigate."

I opened my mouth wide, "Did you find something?"

If it were so simple, how could there be no results from Wu Ling and Chen Xiaoqiu?

"I asked people to do a blanket search, but they couldn't find a clue." Nan Tian said.

I listened speechlessly.

Searching an entire city is something that Qingye and our demolition office can't do.

but……

"You have no clue, and you said you found something?" I asked.

"They didn't notice it, but I did." Nan Tian tilted his head as if looking at me in the rearview mirror, "I said I was very lucky. I discovered it when I invited Aizen to dinner. A clue."

The thin man and I were stunned.

Nantian explained in detail: "Wutai Road in Guangxin District and Shunshui Road in Huangnan District are connected and form an angle. The sidewalk tiles of the two roads, the trees on the sidewalk, and the yellow flowers on the road The lines and white lines are different. There are two trash cans stuck together on both sides.”

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

This sounds weird and suspicious. However, this kind of different road management facilities due to different jurisdictions, and even brainless construction, are just embarrassing things that make people laugh. Posting it online and cursing the construction team and government officials can be considered fun. When it comes to supernatural events, it is unsatisfactory and not an ironclad proof.

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

I don't have the eyesight to see. Only Wu Ling and the others can make a relatively correct identification.

Nan Tian glanced at Miss Han.

Miss Han quickly opened the bag and took out a piece of paper.

I recognized it as a courier note, torn into half.

The express delivery note is handwritten. The sender's address column says "Minqing City No. 4 Middle School Chinese Teaching and Research Group". The signature is the word "sha". Everything else is blank. The recipient's half of the page was torn out.

I looked up at Nan Tian in the front row.

"This was found between two trash cans," Nan Tian said. "I asked someone to check it, and it turns out there is indeed no No. 4 Middle School in Minqing. There is none now, and there was none before."

Before Miss Han stopped rummaging through the bag, she took out several damaged express delivery orders from the bag.

These express delivery orders are all in the same style and belong to Yixun Express. Each tear was different, but only the sender remained. The senders include the Chinese teaching and research group, the mathematics teaching and research group, and the teaching and research groups of other subjects. The last one was sent from the principal's office. The signatures signed vary. There are also three people who write their full names.

I counted a total of 19 express delivery orders. The dates written are all from 2018 and 2019, and the latest one is April 23, 2021. If there is no date written on the remaining items, it is impossible to tell the exact delivery time.

I was a little excited, so I called Wu Ling in front of Nan Tian and asked her about the news about No. 4 Middle School. I was even happier after confirming that they didn't find any history of No. 4 Middle School either.

This is no longer running! Nan Tian really found it!

Update~

Today I can finally get -2. o(*￣▽￣*)ゞ

Good night everyone~