After obtaining the information, Yin Xiu quickly returned to where he was just now.
At this time, Luo Wei had also dealt with the Kunlun warriors he faced. Just like at the beginning, he was surrounded by Zheng Bo and his men.
When they saw Yin Xiu and saw the blood stains left by his steps when he walked out, they understood the general idea and silently made way for Uncle Zheng to come forward.
"It's over?"
Uncle Zheng seemed to be asking about something that had nothing to do with him.
"Yes, it's over."
Yin Xiu nodded, "Thank you for your hard work, everyone."
"Hard work?"
Uncle Zheng smiled sadly, "It's you who have done the hard work."
Of course Yin Xiu was just being polite, he asked lightly: "Do you still want to fight?"
"What to fight?"
Uncle Zheng waved his hand behind him, motioning for everyone to get out of the way, "Let's all disperse. There's no point. We can't stop them."
"But in this case, how should I explain to the master?" Someone behind him asked.
"Master has his own solution."
Uncle Zheng lowered his eyelids, "It's not our turn. The most important thing for a person is to recognize himself. Since we can't do anything, we shouldn't continue to interfere. Let's all get out of the way."
He has said this, and even if others are still dissatisfied, they can only step aside at this time.
Yin Xiu and Luo Wei looked at each other. They said nothing and just walked out side by side.
Yin Xiu had nothing to say, but Luo Wei knew that Yin Xiu had probably finished his work, so when he wanted to say something, he would naturally say it. He didn't need to ask.
The two of them walked past the silent crowd and received their attention.
"When I grow up, I will definitely seek revenge on you! Kill you!"
Yin Xiu heard a childish roar and turned around to find a child with red cheeks and eyes that were about to pop out of their sockets.
He desperately wanted to pounce on Yin Xiu, but he was tightly held by the adults behind him and could not move forward. He could only wave his arms in thin air.
"You want to kill me?" Yin Xiu asked.
"Yes, I'm going to kill you."
Like an angry little beast, he tried his best to make Yin Xiu feel touched through his eyes.
This is of course a weak attack, because mature adults rarely get angry because of a child's words or looks, let alone quarrel or get physical.
However, Yin Xiu still said to him: "If you want to kill me and seek revenge from me, you can, I will accompany you at any time. Although what I did is dangerous, I feel that I will not die so soon. I should be able to wait until you come to take revenge."
But you have to make sure you grow up first. You won’t be able to do these things until you grow up. ”
The child obviously didn't expect that Yin Xiu would really care about him. At this time, he stopped struggling and just stood there stunned.
After a pause, he asked timidly: "Is Brother Xia's death really a worthless thing?"
"Who did you listen to?" Yin Xiu asked.
"Everyone was saying just now that Brother Xia's death was meaningless because in the end they accomplished nothing."
At this point, the child's voice was choked up, "Is it really meaningless?"
"What do you think the meaning is?"
"For example, helping someone achieve something or achieve a goal. Brother Xia and the others acted for the Master and died for the Master, but in the end they accomplished nothing.
Everyone is dead, but you two are unscathed. Doesn't this mean nothing at all? Everyone died in vain? ”
The child's eyes turned red again as he spoke.
"Meaning or not, it's important to the living, but it doesn't matter to the dead."
Yin Xiu's eyes were not as cold as before.
"No matter what the meaning or goal of dying is, death is death. The deceased no longer has to worry about it.
As to what the significance of their deaths is, that's up to you. ”
"It's up to me?"
The child was still a little confused, but Yin Xiu didn't explain to him anymore, and just left here with Luo Wei without looking back, leaving everyone in silence.
……
"Wang Xiaofu" wore a felt hat, hiding his facial features under the hat, and walked into the door of the foreign bank.
It was daytime at this time, not night as he had planned to sneak in before.
Naturally, this Wang Xiaofu is not himself, but Yin Xiu transformed into him through "Thousands of Changes".
"Hey, bastard, you just came to work now?" A fat man stopped him.
The fat man is the boss of this foreign company.
It is said that he was just a small shop owner at the beginning. He was very poor, but he had a beautiful wife.
Later, his wife hooked up with a rich and powerful local ghost guy and became his lover. The young boss often received some benefits, and finally he got some good luck, made a fortune, and opened this restaurant. A foreign company became the "big boss".
It is said that the ghost guy still goes to his house from time to time and is warmly entertained by the fat man.
While they were communicating inside, Fatty stood guard outside the door, providing services to Gui Lao at any time.
Another neighbor across the street said that he actually saw three people spending the night together in the bedroom and coming out the next day. The fat man diligently shined the ghost's shoes.
Being scolded by such a bastard so early in the morning would naturally make everyone angry.
Yin Xiu turned her head displeased, "Who are you calling a bastard?"
"Huh?"
The fat man obviously didn't expect that the usually honest and honest employee would talk to him like this. He said dissatisfiedly: "Did you take the wrong medicine?"
"I'm not sick, what medicine should I take?"
Yin Xiu looked among the seats, finally found the place that belonged to "her", pulled out the chair and sat down.
"Where are the reports for the past two days?"
The fat man refused, walked to the seat and slapped the table.
However, Yin Xiu ignored him and just rummaged through Wang Xiaofu's personal belongings in the drawer.
At this time, not only the fat man who was the boss, but also other colleagues were surprised. They had never thought that one day in this foreign firm, which is famous for picking skins, someone would dare to be so rude to that damn fat man. Still as an employee.
"You don't want to hang out anymore?"
The fat man was trembling with anger.
"I know your origins and details. You and your parents sold two acres of land at home and owed a large sum of money to an agency in order to go to Jinshan to dig for gold.
As a result, the ship sank in a storm before it even docked. Everyone in your family died, and you were the only one left.
If I hadn't seen that you were literate and had some sense, and kept you here as an apprentice for a few years, you would have starved to death on the street.
After you graduate, I will keep you working here and pay you a salary every month. Can you afford to wear a suit and be your so-called white-collar worker, an upper-class person? ”
The more he spoke, the more angry he became, and he pointed his finger at the employees present as usual. "And you, if I hadn't paid you wages, you would have gone back to your hometown!
No, with your wages, you can’t even buy a boat ticket back, you bunch of bastards!
You all have to go to California to build the railroad, carry the ties, be hunted by the natives, and die there, you bastards. ”
Yin Xiu ignored him and just thought it was a pig roaring in his ears. Anyway, the employees here were scolded like this every day.
After rummaging around, Yin Xiu finally found the diary Wang Xiaofu mentioned.
This seems to be a notebook that I spent a lot of money to buy. The cover is made of leather, which is quite strong and engraved with patterns.
Wang Xiaofu's name is written in pen on the title page, in both Chinese and English.
It turns out that Wang Xiaofu's English name is Robert, and the stroke of "R" is curled up.
Yin Xiu did not look for the content about Laoshan Taoist priests first, but turned to one of the pages first, which Wang Xiaofu specially told Yin Xiu to read before he died.
July 12, cloudy.
It’s still the day I get up early to go to work, and it’s also my 1,500th day working in this foreign company.
I can't live without doing anything in the community. In order to survive, I have worked in this foreign company for so long. From an apprentice who only ate one meal a day, to today, my salary is three points lower than that of the same position in Gaotan. Second clerk.
This is of course nothing to be proud of, just a change from one kind of slave to another.
Compared with my compatriots who are building railroads on the Atlantic coast, I have nothing to praise.
The damn fat man still had the same bad temper today. What was worse than before was that he smelled like cologne.
Only ghost guys use that thing, how come the damn fat guy also uses it?
The cologne and the smell of sweat were so smoky that I almost shed tears.
Although people always have to compromise with the world, whether it is personal or financial, you have to surrender to something, this is bound to happen.
After all, we are not the Holy King in ancient times. Even if the Holy King is reincarnated, don't people like us have to kneel aside and shout long live?
Speaking of which, the situation may not be better than now.
But I still think that one day, I can ignore the non-compete agreement and forget about the non-competition agreement. I don’t have to worry about finding a job, and I don’t have to worry about those who have it or don’t have it. I can put aside my master’s goals for the time being.
One day, I will beat this fat guy so hard that he will be completely beaten into a pig's head.
Hey, after saying so many complaints and frustrations, wouldn’t it be very troublesome if one day this diary fell into someone else’s hands and someone saw it?
When the time comes, you will say that I am a loser and a resentful woman, right?
Thinking like this, the idea of beating this damn fat man became even stronger in my heart.
Just beat him up. No matter if he is arrested by the patrol, or if he is unemployed or can no longer survive in Gaotan, he has to do this. Who is to call us upright men?
Just beat this bastard up!
……
Yin Xiu couldn't help but smile as she finished reading this day's diary.
Although Wang Xiaofu is not a brave person, to a certain extent, he is not a coward either.
He is just an ordinary person like many people. He lives like ordinary people, works hard to make a living, curses this and that, and keeps complaining somewhere.
What should be done after complaining?
He lived like an ordinary person and died like an ordinary person.
"Is this your last wish? Even if you are about to die, this is the first thing you think of?" Yin Xiu smiled.
"Why are you laughing and what are you talking about?"
The fat man felt that he had been fooled and was furious. His face was as red as a braised pig's head.
Yin Xiu raised her head and glanced at him, "What did I say have to do with you?"
After saying that, Yin Xiu stood up, put the diary in her pocket, and rolled her ankles.
"What are you doing, you want to hit me?"
Seeing Yin Xiu's posture, the fat man gained confidence and raised his voice.
Because he knew that the employees in this foreign company, or all the fellow villagers in Gaotan, were actually submissive guys.
They suffered from all kinds of anger, including being looked down upon by ghost guys and bullied by fellow villagers who already had some basic foundations in the local area.
These people are just doormats. No matter how unfairly they suffer, they can't find anyone to make decisions for them.
This is the kind of people who call fat people careless.
However, the "Wang Xiaofu" at this moment was disguised by Yin Xiu, so he didn't think as much as others, and the fat man didn't recognize anything strange from the changes in his expression.
Because he always has his eyes set high in the sky and looks down on his own people.
Yin Xiu thought for a while, although he couldn't attack others in the state of "Thousands of Changes".
But that also depends on the situation. If it's just like "playing", it won't actually matter.
So Yin Xiu raised her fingers at him and said, "Come on!"
"What?"
The fat man couldn't believe it and leaned his head over.
Then there was only a muffled sound, and the fat man fell to the ground.
What followed was a shrill scream, like a pig being killed.
The fat man fell to the ground, his face showing confusion, tension, and pain.
Then he remembered that he should call someone at this time. No matter who he was, he should at least stop Yin Xiu's actions at this time.
However, as soon as he opened his mouth, Yin Xiu stepped on his face again, causing the voice he didn't scream to swallow again and turned into a whimper.
Everyone was stunned, and for a moment no one dared to say anything or come forward.
"Do you know what the consequences will be if you hit me like this?" the fat man wailed.
Yin Xiu smiled and asked him, "Then do you know what the consequences will be if you ask me like this?"
"What, what..."
Before he finished speaking, Yin Xiu stepped on his stomach again, causing the fat man to almost do sit-ups in pain.
"Do you know the consequences?"
"Know, know."
The fat man finally lay down honestly, not daring to say anything more.
The surrounding staff just stared wide-eyed, completely unable to believe what was happening, and some people began to whisper.
In response, Yin Xiu just sneered, "What, you haven't seen other people fight? It's all like this, you hit me and I hit you, the winner stays standing, the loser lies down, it's that simple."
No one answered, they just felt that "Wang Xiaofu" had probably been stimulated by something and went crazy.
Yin Xiu had no intention of explaining to them that he came here just to get the diary.
The reason why he chose to come in openly and openly during the day instead of sneaking in at night was because this was what Wang Xiaofu had specially instructed before his death.
This can be regarded as fulfilling the deceased's last wish.
Weighing the diary in his hand, he knew that he was close to the Laoshan Taoist priest. (End of chapter)