Two Hundred Dollars, Let Your Funeral Have A Mysterious Past

Chapter 41: Anping knot is unusual!

In Anjia Village, the streets in the village were deserted.

Even the woman washing vegetables and the children playing in the village were gone.

Wang Hai and Zhao Haizhu were walking on the street.

The two of them looked very confused, with a bit of confusion on their ordinary faces.

"What's wrong with this village? Is there no one there?" Zhao Haizhu said blankly.

Wang Hai frowned: "Impossible, I clearly saw signs of someone living there, and some houses were still drying their clothes."

They haven't seen anyone since they came in.

To be precise, not even a dog was seen.

"There's someone there!"

At this time, Zhao Haizhu pointed not far away, his eyes suddenly widened.

Wang Hai moved faster and ran towards the woman not far away.

Zhao Haizhu followed closely.

Arriving in front of the woman, the two of them stopped hurriedly.

Wang Hai smiled and looked friendly: "Sister, are you from this village?"

The woman held the wash basin and looked at Wang Hai and Zhao Haizhu up and down warily. She even stretched the wash basin back, as if she was afraid that the two of them would grab the basin.

"Who are you?" the woman asked alertly.

Wang Hai smiled: "Sister, don't be afraid, we are not bad people, we are from the relevant departments, and this is our ID."

As he spoke, Wang Hai took out his ID and placed it in front of the woman.

The woman looked at the document carefully: "National Security Bureau..."

"What are you doing here?" The woman looked at the two of them, still very alert.

Zhao Haizhu took over the conversation: "That's it, eldest sister, we are here to inquire about someone."

"Who?" the woman asked.

"An Pingjie, he should be over 90 years old now." Wang Hai responded with a smile.

Upon hearing this name, the woman was stunned for a moment, and then her expression changed: "Why are you looking for him?"

When Wang Hai and Zhao Haizhu saw the woman's expression, their hearts suddenly clicked.

There's something wrong with this!

"That's it, eldest sister, we have something to do. I want to ask An Pingjie if you can give us a way." Wang Hai still smiled back, very cordially.

The woman raised her hand and pointed: "Follow this road, go west, and you'll be there at the end. I have something else to do."

After saying that, the woman walked away quickly, as if she didn't want to stay for a minute longer.

Wang Hai and Zhao Haizhu looked at each other.

This old man... his status in the village doesn't seem to be high.

The woman's expression just now was obviously unhappy.

Could it be that... this old man has a bad reputation in the village?

Can't? Will the reputation of an outsider be bad?

The two of them felt that countless question marks appeared in front of their heads.

If you want to know the answers to these questions, you still have to go to the old man and ask them yourself.

Thinking like this, the two of them quickened their pace and walked in the direction pointed by the woman.

Not long after.

The two of them had just walked out of an alley.

Then he saw a lonely house in front of him, crowded with people, as many as a hundred people.

Wang Hai and Zhao Haizhu suddenly felt doubts welling up in their hearts.

Step forward.

Found a middle-aged man.

Wang Hai looked friendly and said respectfully: "Brother, we are not from this village. Please, let me ask you something."

The middle-aged man looked away from Wang Hai and Zhao Haizhu: "What's wrong? What are you asking?"

"Is An Pingjie in this village?" Wang Hai asked.

The middle-aged man's expression changed, and then he turned back with a complicated expression, looking at the dilapidated house that looked like it could be blown down by a gust of wind; "Live here."

Wang Hai and Zhao Haizhu looked at the dilapidated house.

Can anyone still live in this dilapidated house?

Seeing so many people around them, the two temporarily gave up the idea of ​​going in.

Understand the situation first, and then talk after you understand the situation.

"Brother, I'd like to ask, what kind of person is this old man An Pingjie?" Wang Hai continued to ask with doubts.

Before the middle-aged man could answer, the woman beside him spoke first.

"He's just an ordinary old man. He keeps talking all day long. He always says that he is a Taoist priest, and he helps people with rituals and other things when he has nothing to do."

Hearing this, Wang Hai and Zhao Haizhu were stunned.

Taoist priests, practices, gods and goddesses...

Zhao Haizhu asked curiously: "What then?"

The woman blinked: "No more, what do you want to know?"

Wang Hai chuckled: "Nothing, I just wanted to ask if there is anything unusual about this old man."

The woman thought carefully, and after thinking for a long time she said: "It seems to be a little different."

Wang Hai and Zhao Haizhu's eyes lit up.

"What's the difference?" Zhao Haizhu asked quickly.

The woman shook her head and laughed; "How could it be different? This old man has no one, no girl, and is all alone. I don't know what he thinks."

The two were stunned again.

This...is an unusual place?

Isn’t that what it’s like to be childless…and to be a lonely old man?

But maybe it’s because I feel a little strange in the village.

"Then...then, how does he do it?" Wang Hai continued to ask.

The woman sighed: "What else can I do? Just wear a shabby Taoist robe, hold a mahogany sword, draw a few talismans, say a few words that I don't understand, and then be gone."

"Then...then does he usually behave strangely?" Wang Hai frowned and continued to ask.

The woman shook her head: "When it comes to strange behavior...that's not the case. He is just like the old man you see."

"Then what does he usually do?" Zhao Haizhu continued to ask.

The woman rolled her eyes: "He usually works in the fields and takes a walk after eating. I heard that he once set up a noodle stall and sold noodles. After his health failed, he returned to the village."

"After returning to the village, I remember that he stayed in the village without ever going out. I used to see him sitting at the entrance of the village in a daze every day, or chatting with other people." The middle-aged man beside him added.

"I know I know!"

At this time, a child came over with a smile and looked up at the two of them.

Wang Hai was confused for a moment, then squatted down and looked at the child with a smile: "Kid, what do you know?"

The child smacked his fingers: "Grandpa An's noodles are particularly delicious!"

"No more?" Wang Hai froze on the spot.

"Yeah." The child nodded heavily.

The two of them were a little confused.

The more I hear this, the more wrong it becomes.

The more I listened, the more I felt that this old man named An Pingjie was just an ordinary person.

They had set up a noodle stall before, and this one matched up. It should indeed be the Anping knot they were looking for.

Isn't there something unusual about it?

If he is really an ordinary person, how can we explain everything An Pingjie did at the farewell ceremony for the heroes of the military region?

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