Mulo looked around and saw that there seemed to be someone in the guard room, so she walked over, looked at the uncle in the guard room, and said very politely: "Uncle, is this Jingyang Community? I'm here to see my relatives, you guys Is there...a relief station here?"
"Ah? What did you say? Relief station?" Hearing this, he put away the newspaper, looked at Mu Luo up and down, and said, "I see you are a young girl in her twenties. Do you still know about the relief station? "
"What does this have to do with age?" Mulo smiled sweetly and said, "Uncle, you must know where the relief station is. Could you please give me directions~"
"Little girl, are you asking me to have fun?" The uncle smacked his lips and said, "In Jingyang Community, there used to be a relief station. That was twenty years ago. Twenty years ago, the relief station The station was converted into a factory, and that was included... I also forgot what the policy was. If you really have relatives in the relief station, you probably can't find them now..."
"You said... twenty years ago?" Mulo was stunned. When she was talking to Long Aotian, she heard that he was suffering from a terminal illness. After all... he would not survive twenty years.
"Little girl... you look very sad. Could it be that you are an important relative?" The guard looked at Mu Luo's speechless expression and came out to help her open the door and said, "Although the relief station is gone, but That factory is still there, and it hasn’t changed owners in twenty years. You can go and ask, maybe someone knows your relative."
"That's fine..."
Even if you can't see a living person, just looking at the tombstone means you have seen it.
Mulo bowed to the old man and begged: "Can you please take me to that factory? I'm new here, sir... please help make arrangements."
"Huh? Little girl, what are you doing?" The old man smiled and said, "I'm from the countryside, I don't like this, we are all just bastards, let's go, I'll take you there, anyway, we'll have another day Shift changes in two minutes.”
The doorman took Mulo into the community. After passing through a few buildings, they arrived at a textile factory next to the community. This factory mainly produces gloves and socks. The work is simple and can basically make the original The people at the soup kitchen all fend for themselves.
"Lao Wang! Lao Wang, come out. I've brought someone with me to see you if I need anything!" The guard shouted at the factory door. Not long after, an old man about the same age as the guard walked out.
The old man was dressed in work clothes and had gray stubble.
"Hey, why did you bring a girl with you?" Lao Wang looked at Muro and said, "This girl is fair and tender. She can't do this job. You'd better stop trying to get me here! Go, go!"
The guard was anxious and said with his hands behind his back: "Who is trying to push someone into your place! This girl is here to see a relative. She is a relative of theirs. She was at the relief station before. I thought you should know her, so I brought her here. .”
"Tsk, tell me earlier, girl, what are the names of your relatives?" Lao Wang looked at Mu Luo with a pleasant look.
Although Mu Luo was a little embarrassed to say it, he still said clearly: "The surname is Long, and his name is Long Aotian. Do you know such a person?"
"Oh, I know you! Of course I know you!" Lao Wang smiled at first, and then slowly lost his senses: "It's a pity...good people don't live long. Alas...you...you can't be Mulo!" "
Mulo widened his glasses and said, "You know my name? He said it, right?"
Lao Wang nodded and said: "Yes, you come with me first. He is my savior, and his spiritual tablet is placed in my home. It's not a remote place, it's a business service over there."
Mu Luo had long expected such an ending. She felt her throat was a little tight and she couldn't speak.
And Lao Wang took her away from the factory and walked in one direction. As he walked, he said: "I forgot how many years ago it was, probably more than ten years ago. At that time, the place was just built. Long Aotian , He has a good personality, but he always likes to find a corner to take a nap when working, which is quite annoying..."
"When someone asked him, he said he liked to daydream, and he would do it for several hours every day. I remember the longest time, he fell asleep for two days and two nights. I almost sent him to the hospital, but by then Finally, he woke up. After waking up, he acted like a demon. He often giggled and told me and the guard to keep an eye on him. A beautiful girl named Mulo would come to find her..."
"Now think about it, more than ten years ago, you must have been a child... In his mouth, you were a beauty, really in every shape."
Lao Wang kept talking and his steps became heavier.
The two days and two nights he was talking about were probably the time he met Mu Luo on Qianjing Mountain. Long Aotian said that his scripts are usually very short, and he was killed by the plot within two days of watching the scenery, while Mu Luo Bao I killed him once and let him sleep for two days and two nights...
When he arrived at the door of Shangfu, Lao Wang opened the door and went in, then opened a small door on the wall on the left. Inside was Long Aotian's tablet and an incense burner with incense...
Lao Wang let out a long sigh and said: "That day, the machine broke down. He was trying to save me... and got caught in the machine. When we moved him out, he was dying and told me... he had to wait for someone. Call the girl Mulo over. He doesn't work hard on weekdays and hasn't saved many coffin books. He said you are the chief editor. He treated you to tea and snacks and wanted to borrow a tomb from you, but he didn't want the ashes to be kept in The world wants me to be thrown into the mountains and forests..."
"That guy was still smiling in the end... He said he wanted Mulo to use his identity in the book to erect a monument for him." As he spoke, Lao Wang even wiped away tears: "I'm sorry... Did I say too much? More, but...more than ten years have passed, and I thought he was just talking nonsense, but I didn't expect...you are really here."
"Yes, I owe him a meal." Mu Luo looked at the three crooked words on the tablet and said: "That day at Qianjing Mountain, all the scenery in my eyes was given to me by him. How could I have ever been so stingy? , you have already said that I am the chief editor, why do I need to pay for a tomb on credit? You demon king clearly looks down on me."
Mulo turned to look at Lao Wang and said, "Since the ashes are gone, then... can you give me this tablet? I will fulfill his wish and erect a monument for him."
"Since it was entrusted to you by Long Aosheng, I will leave it to you. The factory is too busy, so I won't leave you to eat." Lao Wang rubbed his face and said with a smile: "I have been doing this for more than ten years. Let it be forgotten, the girl remembers to say a few kind words for me in front of the grave, and tell him... that I am very grateful to him, and I am also very sorry for him."
"Um."
A big dream, a meeting outside of time. He was so lonely, so lonely... that he entrusted his funeral affairs to a stranger who stepped on Ye Wenjing.
Although sometimes I will be driven crazy by that dog system, but the encounter... should be destined and the most beautiful thing.
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