human suffering

Chapter 10 The Predecessor of Red Romance

Before Cai Gen went to college, his home was not in the city. From college to work, and then back to his hometown to open a shop, he stayed outside for 13 years.

Really unfamiliar with this small city.

Even if I have opened a restaurant for 5 years, my circle is limited to my classmates and relatives. I don’t have many external contacts, and I can say that there is almost no daily communication, so I don’t know a lot of things.

"Do you know the red romantic hotel at the west exit?"

The flies were almost at the door when they heard the name of the Red Romantic Hotel.

I don't know if it was the red romance or the hotel, which attracted him, turned around and sat back in an instant, and asked very attentively,

"Did you go? Is that okay? I heard there is a red bed in it?"

Why is he so excited?What red bed?Seems a bit crooked, right?How do I know if the bed inside is red or not?

"Ah, did something wicked happen there?"

It is estimated that the flies have not returned to normal from the previous thinking, and said meaningfully,

"It's old and evil there, and accidents happen every day."

Cai Gen regretted asking him, this expression was really annoying,

"It's alright, let's go."

Seeing that Cai Gen was in a bad mood, the flies returned to normal,

"What you're talking about is evil, is it unclean, is there any spiritual aspect?"

"Yes, that's what it means."

Seeing that he was right, the fly took out another cigarette from the cigarette case on the table.

"I don't know if there has been anything wrong in recent years, but it was an old building that was renovated, and something happened before."

Old building renovation?Has something happened before?Cai Gen listened carefully, took out a cigarette, and lit it.

This fake cigarette is really fake, and the flies can still smoke one by one. I really admire the character of the flies that do not take advantage of them and are considered disadvantaged.

Staring at the fly's small eyes, waiting for the next.

The flies really don't care at all, whether the cigarettes are fake or not, as long as they don't buy them with their own money, they are all good cigarettes.

"At that time, we were still young, and we were in 93 or 94. We were just dancing in fashion here, and we danced fast, four, slow, four, and there was a song and dance hall in the city. I don't remember what it was called, it was the building of the Red Romance Hotel. It’s not much to watch now, it was the only night show at that time, and it was full every day.”

Cai Gen was a little anxious and urged,

"Can you tell me the point?"

The fly took a cigarette, and said, babbling, looking at Cai Gen,

"Lao Gen, I put too much bean curd and braised bean curd in the morning. It seems that I was suffocated. I want to order some tea."

Too much halide?Because you don't want money, right?Cai Gen thought again, he must have eaten fried dough sticks after eating bean curd brain.

"You've had breakfast, and are you still here? Are you still eating so much?"

"I don't think you can't eat it yourself. I'll eat more. I'm not saving it for lunch, so hurry up and order tea."

Well, if you don't make a fortune, the sky will be struck by thunder.

Cai Gen packed the tableware and chopsticks into the kitchen, made a cup of tea, the authentic West Lake Longjing, because it was bought on the Internet, the water was not very open, and the tea leaves were floating on it.

He brought back the tea and put it in front of the flies, signaling to speak quickly.

The flies didn't care when they saw the tea, they carefully blew it for a long time and took a big sip.

"The tea is a little broken, but the taste is alright, Lao Gen, if you make tea and add some maca in the future, my wife is a micro-business, and they are all genuine."

The fly's wife is a doctor in the hospital. In this small city, her income is already high, so she still needs to be a micro-business?

By the way, the group of patients is a fat sheep, not a family, and they don't enter a family.

"Get me some first, I'll try it."

Cai Gen's words were wrong, and the fly quickly changed the subject,

"Speaking of that dance hall, back then, how could there be any fire-fighting equipment, and the wires were seriously aged, and they caught fire."

The fly took a sip of tea and continued,

"Actually, it's okay to be on fire. However, the boss has a sick mind. In order to prevent fare evasion, the fire escape is locked. The dance hall is less than 300 square meters, and there are 300 people dancing. Later, it is said that more than 230 people were burned to death, just a few Ten of them ran out, most of them were blocked at the door of the stairs, and they burned to death together.

When it came to more than 230 people, Cai Gen's eyelids jumped, and there were more than 200 people in the piles of black shadows.

That charred black shadow is the victim of the fire?

When Cai Gen heard this, combined with the experience in the stairwell last night, his scalp began to explode.

Yes, they ran for more than 30 years, and they didn't run out of the fire.

Seeing Cai Gen's eyes straightening, the flies couldn't care about drinking tea, as if thinking of something,

"By the way, my uncle from my old aunt's family told me later.

Every time he dances with a lot of people and takes the last train to the city, he is very addicted.

As a result, on the day of the accident, after he got into the car, a child pulled his mother out of the car, saying that there were no people in the car.

My uncle is like me. He is so clever. When he heard it, he felt wrong. He immediately got out of the car and avoided disaster. If he got in the car, he would probably have been thrown into the ballroom. "

It is not uncommon for children to see those things.

Cai Gen has experienced this. His son, when he was a child, often saw many special things, and was always woken up at night.

Searching for a doctor in many ways was unsuccessful, so he went to see the master, which led to the matter that his wife needed to go out.

Now that his son is 8 years old, he has not been frightened and cried for more than 5 years. His wife always said that he went out for his son. Cai Gen did not know the specific situation.

"Lao Gen, did you go to the Red Romance Hotel to deliver food yesterday? What did you see?"

Without answering the fly, he slowly calmed down, Cai Gen continued to ask,

"Has anything happened there? Like someone hanged or something?"

Blinking those small eyes, the fly tried hard to recall, but still shook his head,

"I haven't heard of it. It is said that Zhao Lao Er bought the building, renovated it, and asked the monk Laodao to do the French style, but nothing else happened."

Who is Zhao Lao Er?Listening to this tone should be a celebrity.

I have already done French, why are there so many dark shadows?What's hanging on that headlight?

Cai Gen couldn’t understand it either, so let’s go to see the master. When I think of seeing the master, it’s so expensive. How much does it cost?

"Did you bring any money?"

The fly was very skilled and took a stack of 100 yuan from the small folder and a small notebook,

"Is ten thousand enough?"

It is not the first time that Cai Gen has seen flies clean and neat. He still admires the professionalism of flies. He replied,

"It should be about the same."

At this time, the flies began to chant and record in the small notebook,

"Old root, on December 12th, add 13, um, sign it."

After he finished speaking, he handed the small book to Cai Gen. Cai Gen looked at it, yes, he signed his name.

"Lao Gen, my brother clearly settles the account, listen to me and tell you."

Cai Gen was also stunned, didn't they all sign?What else?

　There is no wind and waves in the heart, and there are green mountains and green waters everywhere; there is nurturing in the nature and heaven, and where you touch, you can see fish leaping and kites flying.Quoted from "Cai Root Tan"

　　

　

(End of this chapter)