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Just yesterday.
Yang indirectly received a call from Zhang Wei, a classmate, saying that there was a class reunion today, so that the surviving people in the class could get together.
I heard that several of them are leaving Dachang City.
Those who move move, those who change schools change schools.
Under such circumstances, Yang Jian felt that it was necessary to go there. Perhaps this time meeting, the other students in the class would be hard to meet in their lifetime.
The matter of buying gold has been handed over to Jiang Yan. During this period of time, she ran more diligently, and Yang Jian felt relieved in her eyes. Although she spent money like water, she had a lot of physical gold in her hands.
This made him gradually feel at ease.
If he did not make a mistake in his calculations, this gold will most likely replace all kinds of luxury goods in the future, no matter how it completely replaces the coins of various countries, it will definitely be the most valuable thing in the future.
"Maybe I should buy a car."
Yang Jian took a taxi to the agreed place. Although he had a car, he had to give it to Jiang Yan for business.
Really sacrifice yourself, happy employees.
"Yang Jian, here, here."
Yang Jian, who had just got out of the car, looked around, and before he found Zhang Wei, he heard him waving and shouting in a landscape pavilion by the road.
Others wave with their palms.
However, Zhang Wei raised a middle finger when he waved his hand.
Seeing this, Yang Jian's face darkened.
"Can't you change your signature waving gesture?" He walked over and only saw Yang Wei and Zhao Lei.
Counting him, there are only three.
"Just us? Aren't the others coming?" Yang Jian asked.
Zhao Lei on the side seemed to be in a bad mood, as if he was suffering from insomnia, he said: "Zhang Wei called before and said he would come, but we waited for more than ten minutes and only waited for you, maybe you won't come Bar."
"How could it be like this? What was clearly promised turned back on its promise. They went too far, and I, Zhang Wei, didn't even give me face. Xiao Yang, why don't you make arrangements for me?" Zhang Wei looked at him deeply and said.
Zhao Lei said; "If Yang Jian calls, they will definitely come, after all, at school"
Having said that, he stopped again, not wanting to recall such a horrible thing.
"Wait a little longer. If you really don't want to come, forget it. If something like this happened, you probably have a mental problem. It's possible to hide at home and dare not come out." Yang Jian said.
Zhang Wei sneered and said: "If this is the case, then they are too fragile. Look at me, there is nothing wrong with them. They should eat and drink. How can mere ghosts and snakes scare me? By the way, last time Is the matter of those men in black settled?"
?That¡¯s what he said, but he wore Buddhist beads on his wrists, Bodhisattva, Lord Buddha, and even his waist hung the blessing of peace that he didn¡¯t know where he came from.
A strong aura of local tyrants of the Buddhist family came to his face.
"They found the wrong person." Yang Jian casually found an excuse; "However, why is your face a little swollen? Are you angry?"
"No, it's for playing games." Zhang Wei said.
Yang Jian said: "What game are you playing?"
"On the Internet, there is a way to test whether there are ghosts in the house."
Zhang Wei said in a deep voice: "I heard that at twelve o'clock in the evening, you face the mirror at home and play a hundred guessing games with yourself in the mirror. If you get a tie every time, it means that there are no ghosts in the house. If you win, even just once, it means that there is a ghost in the house, and you must not continue to live in it, you have to move."
"What does this have to do with your swollen face?" Yang Jian asked.
"I was thinking what if there were ghosts in the house? What should I do? So when I played this game, I specially added a condition, a method of using ghosts to deal with ghosts, just like what Zhou Zheng said that day, can deal with ghosts. There are only ghosts." Zhang Wei said.
"After all, I am also good at thinking."
"What condition did you add?" Yang Jian asked.
Zhang Weidao: "I was smart and made a rule that if whoever wins, he will slap himself. If there is a ghost in the house, I will slap myself even if I win, so I will be safe. "
"As a result, on that day, I was really lucky. I won all night, so I slapped my face and swelled up."
Yang Jian froze for a moment, wanting to praise him for his wit, then suddenly frowned and said: "No, you are right?My phone bill. "
"I didn't expect it just now. The house was sealed and I didn't realize that there were other houses to live in." Zhang Wei said a little embarrassed.
"I don't want to talk to you anymore, you should think about what's going on with the mirror." Yang Jian resisted the urge to hit someone.
But at this time a car stopped on the side of the road.
But I saw Wang Bin, Wang Yan's father, driving his daughter Wang Shanshan over.
"Yang Jian, hello, we meet again."
Seeing Yang Jian, Wang Bin immediately showed a very polite smile, and he walked over and offered to shake his hand.
"Hello, Uncle Wang." Yang Jian replied.
"I heard that you are reuniting with classmates. I am not worried about Shanshan coming alone, so I come with her. You don't mind." Wang Bin smiled.
"of course not"
Before Yang Jian finished speaking, he glanced at Wang Shanshan who hadn't seen him for a while, and immediately shrank his eyes.
But seeing Wang Shanshan standing there quietly in a dress, her skin was pale, as if she had lost a trace of blood, if not for her eyes still slightly turning to look at him, Yang Jian would have thought it was a corpse.
How long has it been since the ghost baby mark incident was solved last time?
It hasn't arrived in a month.
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