Qingye Supernatural Office

"Cornucopia?" The thin man raised his eyebrows.

"I know you don't believe it, and I didn't believe it at first. But Tao Hai took the house to pay off the debt, so it's legal for me to transfer the house?" Zhang Jiaxin said.

"In that case, why did you come to the demolition office to ask us? Why did you lie just now?" the thin man asked.

Zhang Jiaxin was left speechless by the question.The fat man chased after him and asked a few questions, and Zhang Jiaxin was sweating.

Seeing that he couldn't hide it, Zhang Jiaxin broke the jar and said frankly: "The more I thought about it, the more strange it became. I came to this community to inquire, and then I found out that Tao Hai is a gambler who is always in debt. He verbally said that the house will be given to me and the key will be given to me." If it’s me, it doesn’t count. He has many creditors, and he has a biological son. I also know a little bit of law. No matter how I think about it, this house is impossible to fall into my hands. I don’t need to worry? Know demolition I would like to inquire about the matter again. If there is more money, I can share a little bit, and I will find you for this one. I never came in at that time. The key is a hot potato in my hand. Tao Hai’s family is poor. That's it, people will still suspect me of stealing things. Some time ago, I saw the news that there was an explosion here, so I came back and wandered around twice, and went in out of curiosity to have a look, and then..."

"Then what happened?" Guo Yujie asked.

Zhang Jiaxin's eyeballs were rolling, "Then I think what Tao Hai said makes sense. This is a cornucopia. I'm going to live here."

Obviously lying.

Guo Yujie took out the heroine style of her college days, and slapped her palm on the wall, causing the wall to be dusty and falling down. When she took her hand away, a large piece of plaster fell off the wall of the old-fashioned public house. The paint finish, crumbled on the ground.This is the result of Guo Yujie's hard work, and I, the thin man and the fat man can all testify.

Zhang Jiaxin shivered.

"This comrade is not from the police station, but a friend of my niece." Chen Yihan added at the right time.

It wasn't the police, and Zhang Jiaxin was beaten up, which was a civil dispute, and the death was intentional injury. With Chen Yihan, the chief of the police station, the result can be imagined.

Zhang Jiaxin didn't dare to continue talking nonsense, and said: "I really don't know what to say, it's just a feeling, the sixth sense, intuition, that's what it is."

"Then what's your intuition? You can make money living here? Do you think Tao Hai is someone who makes money?" The thin man sneered.

Zhang Jiaxin wiped the sweat from his brow, "It's either to make money, or...or to live here."

We couldn't understand Zhang Jiaxin's words, so we exchanged glances.

I glanced at the thoughtful Chen Yihan, and asked Zhang Jiaxin, "What did Tao Hai tell you then?"

Zhang Jiaxin recalled for a moment, "Just said that the house was given to me to pay off the debt."

"You just took the key?"

"He put the key in my hand. I wanted to ask him to go through the transfer with me. He agreed, but I couldn't get in touch after that. I came to the community to inquire."

"You're easy to dismiss." The thin man said sarcastically again.

Zhang Jiaxin giggled silly.

"What the hell did he tell you?" I asked again, emphatically.

Zhang Jiaxin's smile froze, "That's what I told you..."

"You also said that the cornucopia chose you." The thin man interrupted Zhang Jiaxin.

"That's what Tao Hai said too. It's not about giving me the keys, it's about borrowing money from me." Zhang Jiaxin put on an innocent face.

"Why did he borrow money from you?"

"I don't know. Actually, it's not borrowing money. I drive a truck and transport goods everywhere. Tao Hai asks me to deliver a batch of goods. The settlement method is to pay a deposit first, one round trip, and pay the rest when I come back. I had no money to settle the bill, so I wrote an IOU."

"You also agree with this?" The fat man was surprised, "Shouldn't the goods be withheld?"

This is normal practice.Detaining the goods is more powerful than an IOU. At least the goods are related to the merchant's vital interests. They need to get them back in time. No matter how bad they are, the goods can be sold by themselves to pay off part of the debt.

"The goods are worthless. He is a member of the Hope Project. He sent a carload of schoolbags to the rural primary school and bought the locally grown fruits there. Such a small apple is not sweet and dry. How much can it be sold for? I want When the other raw materials are sold, we have to find a way.” Zhang Jiaxin got angry when he mentioned this matter, and made a gesture of the size of an apple with his finger, which was extremely exaggerated.

The few of us quiet down.

I asked, "Is he working on Project Hope?"

Zhang Jiaxin nodded, "The deposit was given straightforwardly, and he told me clearly that he would subsidize the elementary school in the mountainous area over there, and then help them transport fruits for sale. When he saw me, he was wearing a suit. He looked like a big boss. You said you made a lot of money by buying lottery tickets, doing small things in business, and you have a lot of spare money, so you use it to do good things.”

"Do you know him in the mountains over there?"

"I know him. I heard that he has also funded many schools. Do you think he is sick? He has so much foreign debt and donates it to others." Zhang Jiaxin scolded.

I really want to identify with Zhang Jiaxin.I can't understand Tao Hai more and more.Either being possessed by a ghost, or sick.

"The money he used to subsidize the school is all in debt?" Chen Xiaoqiu raised a possibility.

Zhang Jiaxin opened his mouth, and it took him a long time to spit out a sentence: "That's really sick."

"He told you at that time that the cornucopia was given to you?" I asked.

Zhang Jiaxin nodded, "I thought he was talking about the apples from that place. When I got to the place, I knew it was wrong."

"Then how do you know that this house is the cornucopia?"

"He said it again when he gave me the key." Zhang Jiaxin scratched his head, "If this place is demolished, it will be a cornucopia, right?"

The compensation for demolition is quite a lot. It is appropriate to add a part of cash to a larger house, but the location of the house and the amount of cash depend on specific policies.

However, the cornucopia mentioned by Tao Hai definitely does not refer to the demolition, but the house itself.

I looked around the living room and still didn't see anything wrong.The only strange feeling comes from opening the door, like opening a treasure chest in a blockbuster special effect.What is that sound?I always feel a little familiar, even that feeling is also a little familiar, which can be called a sense of sight.

Chen Yihan came over suddenly and took both keys in his hands.We didn't know what he was going to do, so we just stared at him.Chen Yihan tried two keys separately, the key re-assigned by the police opened the door smoothly, but Zhang Jiaxin's key didn't even fully insert the lock.

"Huh?" Guo Yujie was surprised, "Let me try."

Chen Yihan didn't stop him.

Guo Yujie tried, but couldn't get the key in even with her brute force.Obviously the key is wrong.

Chen Yihan called Zhang Jiaxin, "Go and have a look."

Zhang Jiaxin was confused, but still obedient and obedient. As a result, the key entered the keyhole as smoothly as a knife-cut tofu.Zhang Jiaxin was taken aback, and hurriedly defended: "I really don't do this job!"

The scene was so ridiculous that we couldn't help but laugh.

Tao Hai said that the cornucopia was given to Zhang Jiaxin, and now it seems that it was indeed given to him.

Could it be that this door is the source of the problem?

I looked at the door carefully, and then I threw away the idea.The door was installed by the police station, there will be no problem.Maybe a key?I took the key and felt nothing.Furthermore, I had that feeling when I opened the door by myself, not an illusion.

The door might just be a spirit.

I thought of the concept Aoba mentioned.So, what is the medium?What is the body of this thing?