Chapter 85: Looking for the sister who was lost when she was young
Yang Fan turned around and walked briskly back to the inn to sit down. He looked at the frightened old lady and said, "Go on, you are looking for someone." How do I pay for it? Who do I need to talk to?”
It took a long time for the old lady to recover from Yang Fan’s evil deeds, and she spoke stumblingly.
"I...I...I'll ask...my son to pay."
Yang Fan said skillfully, "Okay, then will you call or send something to your son? Talk about this? It’s 500,000 yuan to send something, and 100,000 yuan per minute to make a phone call.”
"If you want to find someone to tell fortunes, it will cost you one thousand yuan per fortune."
"Anyone...can..."
This master even dares to do evil things. He is so powerful. !
The old lady came to her senses completely, and walked over to Yang Fan with eager eyes, "Master, I want to find someone, named Zhou Shuhui, who is my sister. Can you help me see if she is alive or not?" Dead?”
“If she’s alive, can you help me see where she is now”
Zhou Shuhui...even the name is the same.
Yang Fan asked her, "Do you know the birth date?"
"Yes, I know, my sister was born in Chenshi, the sixth day of November, 1950."
The old lady said that her name was Zhou Shufang, and Zhou Shuhui was the youngest sister in her family. When she was young, she took her sister to see a doctor on the street and accidentally lost her.
She searched for decades without finding anyone, until she died of illness at the age of sixty-eight. Finding her sister has always been her obsession.
"Master, please help me calculate, is my sister still alive now?"
Yang Fan took a deep look at her, "Your sister is still alive, but I can't figure out where she is yet. Come back next time”
Hear. Her sister was still alive. Zhou Shufang was so excited that she said a few words, her voice choked with sobs, "Then I won't pick up the courier for now. I'll pick it up next time."
"Well, you can go back first."
“Thank you!”
"You're welcome."
Zhou Shufang wiped the tears from the corners of her eyes and walked back to the underworld with a smile.
Yang Fan watched her leave, his eyes slowly moving into the distance.
Close at hand, yet separated for half a lifetime.
One night passed and it was time for the workers to get up and work again.
After Luo Jiahe and Chen Chunhua got up, they found that their colds were cured. One of them had a cough and the other had a stuffy nose. No matter how much medicine they took, they were not cured.
But after eating those fruits last night, they were all fine when they woke up.
"Chunhua, what your mother said is true!" Luo Jiahe said with excitement, "My nose is breathing."
Chen Chunhua also didn't expect what his old lady said. It’s true, eating loquat can really cure a cold.
“Then why don’t you thank me quickly.”
"Don't thank me in a hurry," Luo Jiahe urged, "Hurry up and contact your mother for me and ask the master if he can help me find someone."
Maybe what the aunt said is true. What a master that is!
“It’s impossible.”
“No matter what, you use it first.”
Chen Chunhua still didn’t believe it, but she still called her mother. I also want to ask where this fruit comes from and ask her to help me send some.
Not long after the call was dialed, Aunt Zheng on the other side answered the call.
Hearing that they wanted to ask the master, Aunt Zheng said all the things she had not finished yesterday.
Yesterday, because of Chen Chunhua's interruption, she didn't even talk about what happened at the bus station or about Sun Zhilan.
Now that she had said it all at once, Chen Chunhua and Luo Jiahe’s eyes widened as they listened. It was so amazing.
"Auntie, do you have the contact information of this master?" Seeing that Aunt Zheng did not stop, Luo Jiahe couldn't wait to interrupt her.
"Or can you send me an address? I have something I want to ask a master to tell me."
Hearing that she wanted to ask a master to tell her fortune, Aunt Zheng enthusiastically sent Yang Fan's contact information and address. Luo Jiahe.
Luo Jiahe got the contact information and immediately called Yang Fan. At that time, Yang Fan was picking fruits on the mountain. Her mobile phone rang in her pocket. She stopped picking fruits, took out her mobile phone and saw that the caller ID on it was an unfamiliar number from Shenzhen.
“Hello, who is this?”
"Is this Master Yang Fan?"
"It's me."
"Hello, master, I would like to ask a fortune teller and ask you to help find someone."
>Yang Fan: "The phone number is my WeChat. Add me on WeChat. Send me a photo of the person you're looking for. One word can tell you a thousand things."
"Okay, okay!"
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Less than half a minute after hanging up the phone, Yang Fan received a friend request on WeChat. She accepted the friend request and the other party sent her a photo.
It was a very old photo. The photo showed a little girl, thin and small, about eight or nine years old, smiling brightly at the camera.
She looked at the photo and murmured, "What a coincidence."
"Boss, it's time to eat!" Xiao Lin's shout came from the mountain.
Yang Fan responded loudly, "Here we come."
She replied to the other party asking him to come to her, and sent the address to him along the way.
Then he put the phone back into his pocket without waiting for the other party's reply.
On the other side, Luo Jiahe saw Yang Fan asking her to come to her, so he immediately asked for leave, contacted his parents and rushed to Yang Fan's house.
Her intuition told her that they would definitely be able to find information about the person this time.
Yang Fan packed up his things and went down the mountain to go home for breakfast.
After breakfast, she went to Grandma Zhou's house alone carrying the freshly picked fruits.
Grandma Zhou sat alone at the door and stared at the empty road in a daze, her eyes a little numb and dull. When she saw Yang Fan coming, her eyes lit up with a little light.
She subconsciously smiled and stood up to greet her, "Yang Fan, why are you here?"
Yang Fan shook the frame in his hand, "I'm here to give you something. You brought fruit.”
“Why did you bring me fruit again? I still finished the one you gave me last time,” Grandma Zhou refused, “You should take it back and sell it for money. How much does that much fruit cost?”
She felt a little sad for the basket full of fruits.
"How much is the fruit worth? You can pick whatever fruit you like."
Yang Fan walked directly into the house, found a basin with familiarity, and poured all the fruits into it. .
Grandma Zhou: "The main reason is that I can't eat much by myself, so give me less."
Now that she is the only one at home, how can she eat so much.
Yang Fan: "It's okay. This fruit won't spoil for a while. You can stay and eat it slowly. If there are guests at home, you can also use it to entertain the guests."
"How can any guests come to my house? "When Grandma Zhou said this, her eyes were full of loneliness.
She has raised two sons and two daughters in her life, but they all work outside now. Her husband passed away a long time ago, and she has always been alone at home.
On weekdays, except for these old men and women in the village, there are not many relatives and friends. Even the children who work and study outside only come back once a year or two.
She is at home alone all year round.
Yang Fan walked to the door with an empty basket and sat down to rest. Grandma Zhou sat next to her.
Grandma Zhou looked at her, as if she wanted to say something, but she didn't say anything for a long time.
Yang Fan was the first to speak, "Grandma Zhou, yesterday someone came to ask me for fortune telling. She said her name was Zhou Shufang and she was looking for her sister Zhou Shuhui."
In an instant, the air became quiet. Come down.
Grandma Zhou looked at Yang Fan blankly.
(End of this chapter)