Chapter 103: You're lucky to have met me, if you were someone else, I would have gotten you the job
In the afternoon, Jiang Chen went home and handed the "Secret Art of the Seven Stars of Kuidou" to Sister Hong.
He didn't say much. He didn't know much about the cultivation of extraordinary people, so he could only watch Sister Hong do it herself.
Afterwards, he searched for information about Qishan Village on the Underworld app and found that the place was close to a tributary of the Changhe River.
Jiangbei City itself is named because it is located in the northern part of the Yangtze River.
"The Changhe River, this place is so mysterious. Throughout history, there have been so many strange stories, such as the mysterious corpse retriever, the legendary dragon raising its head, the river drying up, and so many strange and mysterious things buried beneath the rolling waves."
Jiang Chen couldn't help but become serious.
There is an old saying in Kyushu that the gods of rivers and lakes offer sacrifices to the Changhe River every March.
This shows the status of this river.
Moreover, the information provided on the Underworld app also vaguely mentioned that a major event happened in the Changhe River in the past. As for the entire Changhe River area, there are special masters guarding it, as if they are guarding against something.
"Qishui, Qishan Village, there are strange things happening in this place. Could it be related to something in the Changhe River?"
Jiang Chen also became serious this time and carefully checked the information about this incident.
Unfortunately, it seems that due to its remote location, few extraordinary people dare to take the risk to go there, and most of the information obtained from the underworld comes from rumors among local people nearby.
After nightfall.
He got up and went out, rushing towards the red envelope incident.
This strange thing happened more than once, but they all gathered near a certain intersection. After going there and walking around several nearby communities, you can find out who picked up the red envelope that night.
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At 7:30, Luo Wentao got off work and climbed up the stairs to get home exhausted.
Before the key was inserted and turned, the door opened. A woman in an apron wiped her hands, took her husband's briefcase, took a pair of slippers from the side and put them on the ground. Without saying anything, she turned and went into the kitchen.
After being together for a long time, couples no longer need to communicate unnecessary words. They can know what the other person wants and wants with just a glance.
After changing his shoes and sitting on the sofa, Luo Wentao breathed a sigh of relief, a smug smile on his face: "Wife, there's good news."
The woman in the kitchen came out upon hearing this and said unhappily, "What good thing could possibly happen to you, Old Luo?"
"Hehe. I don't know who's getting married in the neighborhood today, and I found a big red envelope. Let me feel it, there's something!" Luo Wentao slapped a thick red envelope on the table.
The woman took one look and immediately beamed. She went over and picked up the red envelope: "Is it real or fake? This red envelope is so big, it feels like there must be seven or eight hundred yuan. Go and ask who's getting married. You should at least say congratulations."
Luo Wentao nodded, turned on his phone and sent a message.
"Oh my goodness, did one of my high-class neighbors give out red envelopes at their wedding? I was lucky enough to pick one up, so I want to say belated congratulations! I hope you have a baby soon!"
After a while, someone replied.
Tuan Tuan Yuan Yuan: "I've been at home all day, and I haven't heard anyone getting married?"
Cherry Prince: "Where are the red envelopes? I just came here, leave one for me!"
Building 2, 302: "Who's getting married? I didn't hear anything."
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Luo Wentao was a little puzzled as people were coming to the community in groups of three or four to get married, because according to everyone, no one in the community was getting married.
But no one is getting married, who is giving out the red envelopes?
The sound of the waves continued: "Is that a birthday party? I apologize for being so abrupt. I didn't expect this. Congratulations too."
"No, there's been no activity in the neighborhood all day."
"Yeah, did this neighbor send this to the wrong group?"
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At this moment, someone with the ID "Defend the tower, can't let go" suddenly posted @Taoshengyijiu: "You dare to pick up a red envelope on the street? This might buy your life!"
Wu Wentao was stunned. He stopped his wife from opening the red envelope and quickly typed, "@Defending the tower, I can't let go of this tall neighbor. What do you mean? Is there any etiquette involved? If I've violated any taboos, please advise."
Guarding against the tower, unable to let go: "You have committed a serious taboo."
"There used to be a saying that if a woman who was over ten years old and unmarried died suddenly, she would not be able to be reincarnated and must enter a ghost marriage."
"But no living person would be willing to marry the dead, so the family had to resort to underhanded tactics. They took a lock of their daughter's hair, stuffed a few bills into a red envelope, and left it on the street."
"If the unlucky guy picks it up, it's equivalent to agreeing to the marriage. At night, the woman will come to you to get married."
Hearing this, Luo Wentao's expression changed slightly.
He took the red envelope from his wife's hand, squeezed it a few times, and his expression suddenly became even uglier.
There really is a small bunch of hair in it!
"What's wrong?" The woman asked worriedly when she saw her husband looked unhappy.
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