the man who makes cloth shoes

I found that all the colleagues who were trapped in the situation were wearing a pair of cloth shoes. I glanced at the cloth shoes on my feet and quickly took off and changed into a pair of slippers.

I think it's not that simple. Nowadays, there are few people who wear cloth shoes and even fewer people who make cloth shoes.

All colleagues wear cloth shoes. Where did they get them? Why did they wear them? What does cloth shoes have to do with tricks?

One mystery after another. I feel things are not over, maybe this is just a beginning.

I was so sleepy that I soon fell asleep in bed.

As soon as the alarm clock rang, I got up. Then I heard shouting from outside: "Whoever kicked my dorm door, it's rotten."

When I went out, Lin Jiji stared at me and said nothing.

When someone came to report, I pretended to look at it and said, "look at your belongings and see if you have lost them. I'll ask the security guard if the power station was stolen."

Before I called, the security guard called first and said, "the gate has been damaged. I think it's a thief."

I went to the security room to adjust the monitoring. Like the central control room, the monitoring video function was cancelled and nothing was recorded.

Everyone was in a panic. I comforted them: "I will report to the leader immediately and call the police."

When I returned to my dorm, I found that my door was also broken. I didn't know if it was my masterpiece.

I can't distinguish between illusion and reality now.

"Maybe it's my illusion now." I think.

Lin Jiji asked: "what are you thinking?"

Lin Jiji is over 50 years old. It is said that his original name was Lin Zhe. When the household registration was entered into the computer system, the household police could not write the word Zhe, so they opened it and became Lin Jiji.

At that time, the education level was generally not high, which was very normal.

I asked, "where did you get the cloth shoes you gave me last night?"

Lin Jiji said, "how do you think I got it? I bought it."

I certainly don't believe it. According to him, it is a pair of Yin shoes, which have the function of notifying people in the underworld. The cloth shoes you bought have this ability?

Lin Jiji didn't want to say, I didn't ask much.

At work, everyone said that his whole body was sore and he was sleepy to death.

I thought to myself, "you tossed about in the middle of the night last night, and you slept in the middle of the night in the atrium. It's strange that it doesn't hurt."

I didn't call my family to ask about Grandpa. What happened last night was so weird. Even if I ask, my father will call me crazy.

My father was born in the new society and grew up under the red flag. Atheism has been deeply rooted. Of course, I am also an atheist, but the events of the past two days have shattered my worldview.

This world is not as simple as we know.

The blood fingerprints at the gate of the collecting well disappeared without any sign.

When the stationmaster arrived at the station, I told him the cause and effect of the incident. Of course, the ball valve layer played a ghost against the wall, and the living area was indestructible. He didn't believe what he said. Besides, I always thought it would be better not to say it.

I packed up and went to the dam with Lin Jiji.

Not far above the dam is Xiaojiang village. Last night, everyone knelt down in the direction of Xiaojiang village. As for whether he is really kneeling down in Xiaojiang village, in Lin Jiji's words, I know an egg. The opposite direction is that direction. Where that direction is possible, there are countless possibilities.

Today is July and a half. I took this opportunity to buy some incense and paper in the rural streets and burn them to my grandmother in the wild. Lin Jiji looked on coldly and said: "if you burn like this, your grandmother can receive it, then the ghost will come out."

I asked, "how do you cook it?"

Lin Jiji said: "we need to stamp the money with a money stamp, and then we can pack the bags (our white paper is wrapped on the yellow paper with the money stamp, and the things written on it are called bags), It's not until your grandmother gets it. "

I said, "now, where can I find someone to write my baggage?"

Lin Jiji curled his lips and said, "it's just a formality. It's up to you. Anyway, your grandmother can't get any money. It's not me who scolds you in your dream. It's none of my business."

He is such a bad mouthed man, but he is more diligent than anyone else. It's the same at work, and it was the same last night.

I asked, "did you beat the man who set up the game away last night?"

Lin Jiji showed his biceps and said, "the unicorn arm that I have been practicing for decades is not for nothing."

I gave him a white look: "I believe your evil."

After burning, I came out of the woods and saw a man carrying a basket in the distance walking to the village.

I saw the man wearing a pair of cloth shoes at a glance. Now I'm very sensitive to people who wear cloth shoes and say, "look, Lao Lin, the cloth shoes that man wears."

Lin Jiji said, "what about cloth shoes?"

I was worried and said, "last night, all the colleagues in the Bureau of standing tall and upright wore cloth shoes. Don't say you didn't see them."

Lin Jiji said, "what's wrong when you see it?"

I said, "all of them wear cloth shoes, and a clang means that cloth shoes are related to standing tall and upright."

Lin Jiji scolded me: "you've been begging for eggs all day long. You can get tricky by wearing cloth shoes. Have you been scared silly these days?"

I said, "I've been scared a lot these days. I think it's abnormal to see anything."

Lin Jiji said, "you should go down the mountain and have a rest. Don't get high blood pressure."

I looked at the old man carrying the basket for a while and said, "no, I still feel like going to see ha."

Lin Jiji said, "if you want to go by yourself, I'm too lazy to accompany you."

I said, "OK, wait for me. I'll come back soon. It's fast."

He followed the man and soon arrived at the village. The only rural road passes through Xiaojiang village.

The old man carried a basket into a yard. Naturally, I couldn't follow him, so I walked slowly along the road. After walking for a while, he turned back and looked into the yard. The yard was empty and nothing was found.

I thought, is it true that I am nervous, that is, an ordinary old man wearing cloth shoes?

I walked around the street like a psycho. Naturally, I soon attracted people's attention. A strong man in his forties came up and asked, "Hey, what are you doing? Do you want to steal?"

I said, "no, I want to ask if there is a place selling cloth shoes nearby. I want to buy some cloth shoes."

The strong man looked incredulous and said, "why don't you come to our village to buy cloth shoes instead of going to the city? I've lived here for decades and haven't heard of any place to sell cloth shoes."

I was about to turn around and leave.

The old man with a basket came out and said, "you want to buy cloth shoes? Nowadays young people are all interested in wearing famous brands. Why do you buy cloth shoes?"

I was a little speechless and said, "buying cloth shoes is definitely wearing. Cloth shoes are more comfortable to wear than children who buy them and do not wear their feet."

The old man said, "that's true. Cloth shoes are not like those. They are easy to put on and take off."

I said, "yes, old man, do you know where you can sell it?"

The old man said, "no one in our village sells them, but I know that there are family members who are NaBu shoes, and they supply them to the city. You can go and see them."

I hurriedly asked, "where is the place? Your family can show me the way."

The old man put the basket and sickle under the eaves and said, "old man Peng is very grumpy. I'll take you there."

The place where the old man spoke was rather remote. He left the road and walked along the path for a long time before arriving. It was a plank wall house. It was dilapidated. Weeds were growing in the yard and under the eaves.

The door of the main room is wide open, and the ground is earthen. Except for a table of eight immortals and two benches, there is only a pipe in the corner (blowing the impurities in wheat and corn). On the central shrine, there is a yellow statue of a great man. I don't know what age it is.

In this era, it is rare to see such a destitute family.

The old man shouted at the top of his voice, "old Peng, old Peng, what can I do in the house?"

After several shouts, a trembling old man with gray hair came out of the wing room. The old man hunched over, but desperately tried to straighten up. Even so, it only reaches my chest.

Old man Peng said, "I'm stubborn, and I don't have long ears. Why don't you make a loud noise?"

He squinted at me, and I saw that his eyes were turbid and one of them was white. It seemed that he was scared.

He said, "who is this baby? Why do you bring him here?" the old stubborn man said, "this baby wants to buy some cloth shoes. I'll bring him here."

I said, "old man, I'll buy a few pairs of cloth shoes at any price you like."

Old man Peng, with a crutch in his left hand and waving in the air with his right hand, said: "walk, walk, no cloth shoes, no cloth shoes. Old stubborn, nothing is wrong. Lead some irrelevant people to my house. Don't come again."

The old man's stubborn beard trembled and pointed to old man Peng: "who do you think would like to come to your house? I'm really blind for your attitude when I call you to send some money because of your hard work."

As soon as he heard the word "blind", old man Peng was angry. He raised his crutches and hit him in the face.

I went straight back, the old stubborn man swearing and retreated under the pear tree, pointing at old man Peng.

Old man Peng bowed his head, touched a stone, and hit it. The old stubborn head was afraid that he would hit him, so he turned and left. He angrily cursed while walking. He was so angry that he could not remember his time. He drank forgetting soul soup and cut off his head. He cursed very hard. I followed the old stubborn head and dared not speak.

After going down the mountain, the old stubborn head pointed to the fork in the road: "go straight along this road, and you'll be on the road."

I said, "don't be angry with your family. I caused it all."

The old stubborn man said, "it's nothing to do with you. Old man Peng has not dealt with me since he was a child. If it wasn't for his manufacturing, I would give him a lump of punches."

He went in the other direction, and I walked along the direction pointed by the old stubborn head toward the road.

After walking for a while, I found something wrong.

I've just walked this road once. It's reasonable to say that after walking for so long, I'm already on the road. Haven't I arrived yet?

I looked around. There were tall thatchs all around, blocking my view and I couldn't see far away. However, judging from the surrounding mountains, it should not have gone far. No, unless we take small steps, we should not only go this far.

It's around 4:00 p.m. at this time, so there won't be weird things like ghosts hitting walls. What's the situation?