Raising Ghosts Records

Chapter 178 The Studio
The little brother Qinshou also looked puzzled, saying that I also called Tongtong last time in the cave, and now I am also calling Tongtong, what is this Tongtong, is it a spell of magic?
I shook my head and couldn't help laughing, and told him that he couldn't tell, he would know if he had a chance, but now I can't tell him.

It's a great thing that I have a Tongtong, but it's a good thing that can't be shared with others. The fewer people who know about it, the better. It's best if only I know about it. Little brother Qinshou is an outsider after all, how can I You can talk to him casually.

Little brother Qinshou saw that I didn't want to talk about it, and he didn't ask any more questions. He just said one sentence and didn't say anything. Anyway, these things were too mysterious, and he couldn't understand them.

Aunt Zhou Yuanyuan asked us to wait for a few minutes, she went back to her room and changed a dress before coming out, and then took us to Yuanyuan's painting studio to have a look.As she spoke, she turned around and entered a room. Brother Qinshou and I waited in the living room for nearly 10 minutes. After Aunt Zhou Yuanyuan came out, she changed into the clothes she was going out with.

Aunt Zhou Yuanyuan takes care of the children at home. Her daughter is under five years old and will start elementary school in September.I thought to myself that people in this city go to school really early. Sister Concubine Xue didn’t go to school until she was eight years old, and someone like Agui didn’t go to school until she was ten years old.Regardless of whether it is morning school or evening school, they all go to school, and I have never even entered the school gate, and I feel inexplicably inferior when I think about it.Fortunately, I am a smart person, otherwise I would not be able to find food. Although my blessings are not small, these may be all in exchange for losing family affection.Otherwise, how could I not even have a family member, although there are relatives still living in this world, but we cannot be reunited
Aunt Zhou Yuanyuan took the child out of the house, stopped an old taxi at the intersection, told the driver an address and asked how much it would cost.The driver set a price, and after listening to her, she still had to negotiate the price. After talking for a long time, I saved a dollar, and then the four of us got into the car.

This dilapidated taxi is driving on the streets of Nanning, and it feels like it will fall apart at any time. The seats inside the car are dirty and torn, and many patches have been sewn but still can't fill the holes.However, in the era when material was still relatively scarce, taxis were taken by people with good family conditions, and poor people would only reluctantly take them when they were in a hurry.

After driving for more than 20 minutes, the car stopped at an intersection. Aunt Zhou Yuanyuan took out five yuan to pay the fare. Seeing this, I hurriedly paid the money first.

After we got off the car, we walked into an alley, and finally went up to the tenth floor of a building. Aunt Zhou Yuanyuan told us that the studio where Yuanyuan came to paint was opened by an art teacher from a school.This was the first time I took an elevator, and I felt that this thing was really magical. After we reached the tenth floor, Aunt Zhou Yuanyuan asked someone to find the studio.

Rent was cheap in those days!It is not expensive even in a big city building, a few yuan per square meter, compared to the current rent of [-] to [-] square meters of office buildings in the center of SZ, it was outrageously cheap at that time.

Finally, we came to a studio called "Chengcai Studio". We opened the door and saw that there were many tools for painting, such as wooden shelves of various sizes.We looked in and saw more than ten people painting in the studio. Judging by the size of the studio, when there are many people, it can accommodate at least twenty or thirty people painting at the same time!

When we opened the door, all those people looked out. There was a female teacher in the studio about 50 years old. She saw someone opened the door and hurried over to ask us who we were looking for.

When Aunt Zhou Yuanyuan mentioned Zhou Yuanyuan's name, the teacher was taken aback and told us that Zhou Yuanyuan hadn't been here for more than two months, and she missed Zhou Yuanyuan very much!
Aunt Zhou Yuanyuan said she knew, but she came here not to find Yuanyuan, but to ask some questions. She is Zhou Yuanyuan's aunt, so I hope the teacher can tell us something, which is very important for finding Yuanyuan.

The teacher thought for a while, then nodded, and asked us what we had to ask, as long as she knew what she could think of, she would tell the truth.

The little brother Qinshou immediately asked the teacher what was the last painting that Tang Yin and Zhou Yuanyuan painted in this studio, and where could he have a look at that painting.

The teacher thought about it, and said that it had been more than two months, and she didn't remember much, but she had a record of the arrangement every day, let us wait, she went back and looked through the records at that time and told us.

After the teacher finished speaking, he turned around and left. We stood at the gate of the studio and waited for about two or three minutes before the teacher came out again.After she came out, she told us that the last time Zhou Yuanyuan and Tang Yin came to the studio was May 3 of the lunar calendar. A painting they painted that day was a portrait of a classmate, but they had already taken the painting away.

I immediately asked the teacher if he could let me into her studio.

The teacher said that it is definitely possible, and I am welcome to come here to sign up if I want to learn painting.

I smiled, said thank you, and said that I need someone to close the door and take a look. I am a Mr. Yin and Yang who deals with evil things. I suspect that there is something evil hiding in your studio.

The teacher immediately withdrew the smile on my face after hearing what I said, and then rejected my request, and asked me what I meant by saying this. If such words spread, no one will come to her to draw again. Well, hope I'm not talking nonsense.

Aunt Zhou Yuanyuan saw that the teacher was angry, so she quickly apologized and asked the teacher to help him. This little gentleman is indeed very powerful, and she thinks that this little gentleman will not talk big.

The teacher ignored it, saying that she didn't care about Mr. Yin and Mr. Yang, anyway, it would damage the interests of her studio, and she would not agree to this kind of thing, so she closed the door and blocked us out.

The little brother Qinshou cursed, raised his hand and wanted to knock on the door, I quickly stopped him, and said there was no need to knock, even if I didn’t go in, I still had a way to look.

Little Brother Qinshou and Aunt Zhou Yuanyuan were very surprised when they heard what I said, and asked me if I could still see through the eyes.

I smiled and said that there is no see-through eye in this world, but although I have a way to see, I have to wait until all the people in the studio have left.

The little brother Qinshou told me that his sister paints at home all day long, neither eating nor going to the toilet.Now we have to wait for all these painting nerds in the studio to leave, so we have to wait until evening. It's only noon now, so we have something to wait for.

I told Little Brother Qinshou and Aunt Zhou Yuanyuan that if this is the case, we should go back first, and I can come alone tonight.

Aunt Zhou Yuanyuan said that's fine, Yuanyuan's father will come back tonight, let us live in her house directly tonight, we can discuss with Yuanyuan's father, and help her enlighten him by the way, Yuanyuan's father is worried about his hair White.

The little brother Qinshou and I quickly agreed, and then the four of us went downstairs. Now that we have more free time, we just took the bus back.After returning to Aunt Zhou Yuanyuan's house, she immediately cooked a meal for us. Although my little brother Qinshou and I were not hungry, we did not refuse to show politeness.

It's like this when you go to someone's house. If you are asked to eat and you pretend to be polite and refuse to eat, others will think you are disgusted. This is a kind of impolite behavior. I know it without reading the book.

Aunt Zhou Yuanyuan's house is not big, with one living room and three rooms.However, there are only three people in their family. The husband and wife work in a state-owned enterprise. Although the salary is low, the benefits are good.This house was assigned by her father-in-law. Her father-in-law passed away the year before last, so this house was left to her husband.

After we had dinner, Aunt Zhou Yuanyuan made a bed for us in a room, and asked us to feel wronged, and the two of us slept on the same bed temporarily.

The little brother Qinshou and I quickly expressed that we are fine, and we are very grateful if we sleep some, we don't feel wronged.

After Aunt Zhou Yuanyuan made the bed, my little brother Qinshou and I closed the door and lay on the bed. We didn't speak, and we were thinking about analyzing the mystery of Tang Yin and Zhou Yuanyuan's disappearance.

Unknowingly, it was night, and Zhou Yuanyuan's uncle came home from get off work, and he was taken aback when he saw two strangers coming to the house.Aunt Zhou Yuanyuan immediately introduced us to him, saying that this is the brother of the girl who painted with Yuanyuan. They came to Nanning to find someone, and they have already found some traces.

Uncle Zhou Yuanyuan has a good face, and you can tell at a glance that he is a very talkative person. We greeted him immediately, and he immediately brought out cigarettes to distribute to us.Although I don't smoke, the smoke is a kind of politeness, and I can't refuse it, otherwise it will make the smoker feel ashamed.

After smoking, he invited us to sit down and said that Yuanyuan and Tang Yin were both good girls, at the age of blooming, but disappeared inexplicably, which is really unacceptable.

Little Brother Qinshou let out a long sigh, then lit a cigarette and started to smoke. I also lit a cigarette and stuffed it into my mouth to inhale, but I choked on the first puff and coughed.

Uncle Zhou Yuanyuan saw me coughing after smoking a cigarette, he looked a little embarrassed, told me his cigarettes were cheap, and asked me if I was not used to smoking!

I shook my head and said no, the cigarette is a good one, it’s just that my throat has been inflamed due to insomnia recently, and I can’t stop coughing because of the stimulation of the smoke.

Uncle Zhou Yuanyuan told me to be more open-minded when I was young, not to be like Yuanyuan's father, whose hair has turned gray in just two months, what's the use of it!No matter how worried the child is, he won't come back, but he will worry about his body.

I quickly nodded and said yes, worrying really has no effect, it is the last word to find a way to find talents, but the reason why I worry is not because I care too much, there is no way to do it.

The three of us were talking in the living room, and Aunt Zhou Yuanyuan was cooking dinner, and it didn't take long to bring out several delicious dishes, but the little brother Qinshou still couldn't stop eating with his chopsticks.

After dinner, I went out. I want to go to the studio with Tong Tong to see if there is anything evil hiding in it.

(End of this chapter)