"Such a large cargo ship was lost. It has been reported in the news for several days. The owner has not come to look for the ship. Fang Fang, are you wondering if this is a strange thing?"

"The goods from that ship are a considerable number!!"

The rich man said.

"This is indeed a strange thing." Fang Zheng said perfunctorily, and he was still looking down to search for news.

The rich man Dong was straightforward and didn't think much of Fang's attitude. When he said this, he said half-jokingly: "Speaking of it, I remember that a few years ago, someone also picked up a freighter on the sea. Fang Fang said it was a coincidence."

"But I remember that the news was just reported, and the ship owner came to China to claim the freighter."

"The cost of that freighter is more than seven figures."

"The freighter I picked up now is definitely not low, and it is at least seven digits, which is not considered a ship of cargo."

"The same is lost cargo ship. The owner of the first cargo ship immediately flew from abroad to China to claim it as soon as he saw the news. Now the news of this cargo ship has been reported for several days, but no one has come to claim it... These are all ships, and the difference is too big. It's just like a world, a daughter-in-law and a fake lover."

"When will you become a philosopher?" Fang Zheng finally raised his head from watching the news and said with an exaggerated surprise expression.

However, the words of the rich man Dong were remembered in his heart.

It is indeed because the difference between the two cargo ships is too great.

Even if the ship owner is blocked due to some accidents or news, domestic news has not yet reached the owner's ears... But each cargo ship has the same ID number as an ID card, so it is easy to find the owner's identity. The government should have already contacted the owner.

But now, the ship owner and the company that lost their goods seemed to be in a hurry and fell silent all of a sudden?

Fang Zheng, who kept this in mind, asked the rich man who was still driving: "You have many ways to go. In addition to the content of the news reports, are there any other gimmicks about this freighter? Some gimmicks that did not appear in the news?"

"For example, have those fishing farmers seen anything or found something strange or abnormal on the boat?"

The rich man turned his head and looked at Fang Zheng: "Why do I feel that you are very interested in this matter as soon as you returned to China?"

"Please drive, look ahead, driving in a irregular manner, and relatives cry." Fang Zheng reminded the rich man Dong.

Then he said calmly: "It's just a little curious."

The rich man turned his head, frowned, as if he had thought carefully, and then said, "The freighter picked it up in the next city, I didn't pay much attention to this."

"If Fang Fang, you are really interested, I can ask someone to ask for information. My old man happens to have a medical device business in the city next door."

Fang Zheng thanked the rich man Dong, and he just hoped that he would think more. In the context of the revival of spiritual energy, the world is no longer calm and anything can happen.

However, through these news reports, we saw that the fishing farmers who picked up the freighter were often on camera, and the photos often appeared in the news. They looked energetic and not sickly at all. It seemed that these farmers did not encounter any weird things, and they were all good at eating and drinking, and they lived as usual.

I hope that the unmanned cargo ship, as the reporter guessed, happened to encounter a sea storm, broke the cables, and drifted out of the port.

...

It takes about six or seven hours to drive from the provincial capital to Zhou City.

So, when Fang Zheng returned to Zhou City, a moonlight hung high in the sky, and the night was already dark.

Originally, the local tycoon wanted to welcome Fang Zheng and find a place to gather feelings for him. However, Fang Zheng looked at the sky and said that it was not too early today. He changed the next time and got off the bus early at an intersection.

Although the rich man Dong was a little puzzled, Fang Zheng gave a big bag and said why he didn't go home first? After Fang Zheng found an excuse to make excuses, the rich man Dong repeatedly confirmed that Fang Zheng was about to get off the bus early, then stopped the car on the side of the road and put Fang Zheng down.

"Fang Fang, are you sure I really don't need me to send you back?" After putting down Fang Zheng, the rich man Dong was worried and confirmed to Fang Zheng again.

Fang Zheng knew that Tuhaodong was concerned about the personal safety of his friend. He smiled on his face and said, "Tuhaodong, please go back first. I have a few old friends living nearby. I made an appointment with them. Today I will visit them when I return to Zhou City."

Seeing Fang Zheng say this, the rich man Dong then kicked the accelerator and drove away, and soon disappeared at the next intersection.

Fang Zheng dragged the suitcase in his hand and stood there watching the car shadow of the rich man Dong disappear. Then he turned around, with a little excitement and sigh on his face. He dragged the suitcase in his hand and carried a large bag of local specialties. His back grew longer and longer under the street lights, and he walked into the old street full of sycamore trees.

Half a month later!

Zhou City!

Fang Zheng has set foot on the land of his hometown again!

Old Street, Mr. Fu, Butcher Zhang, Brother Zuo, Brother Yan, Yiyi, Xiaohei... There are so many relatives and friends who carry important memories here, Fang Zheng! We are back!

Even if you breathe a breath of haze, it feels so intimate.

After leaving home for a long time, even taking a sip of the haze in my hometown is really fragrant.

The old street, which has been blocked by the century-old sycamore wood for many years, is quiet, dead and gloomy. There is no one here at night, and all the shops along the street are rolled up and closed down and do not do business. People's temptation makes ordinary people naturally avoid the old street that is yin and yin after the night.

Click, click, click...

The suitcase pulleys were bouncing down and rolling from time to time on the old cement road. The old street was filled with dark energy, and only Fang Zheng was walking alone.

A long back was dragged behind him.

Not only did Fang Zheng not feel any discomfort, but he felt that the atmosphere here was particularly friendly.

Because in the past six months, he has been here every night.

However……

Passing through Yan Chixia's jade shop.

The door is closed.

Click, click, click...

The suitcase pulley continues to break the peace of the old street, and it travels farther and farther.

Walking through the intersection of the old street, we come to Mr. Fu Ming Shop at the intersection of the old street.

The gate of the Nether Shop is also closed.

Fang Zheng faintly twisted the word Xiaochuan between his eyebrows.

Through the intersection, Fang Zheng saw a thin girl wearing dinosaur clothes and pajamas holding a broom that was completely inconsistent with her height, and was struggling to sweep the fallen leaves in front of the Netherworld Store.

The thin body of the **-year-old, holding a broom with a tall chest, was struggling to sweep the floor with a compassionate look, making people feel a strong desire for protection.

There was also a little black cat wearing a parent-child dinosaur suit at the entrance of the Netherworld Shop. He followed the girl's feet, touching the ground with his nose, picked up a fallen leaf one by one, and helped the girl sweep the fallen leaves in front of the Netherworld Shop together.
Chapter completed!