Mythology Returns! Starting with Folklore and Strange Tales

Chapter 95 is over, the sky has fallen!

"This is?"

Jian Hongyu smiled and winked at Zhang Wei: "Hey, there are so many people, it's so inconvenient to ride in a car. This minibus can carry both things and people, isn't that convenient?"

"So those two Passats, one in front and one behind, were also used to carry things?"

"You can argue with that. We'll free up some seats on the bus, and the rest of the passengers will need somewhere to sit. It's always better to be prepared than to hastily put together a makeshift solution!"

Surprisingly, this excuse makes some sense.

I thought bringing this group of people home was already flashy enough, but... now I see the convoy is even more flashy.

Yes, this minibus isn't expensive. Even the largest 12-seat, fully equipped luxury version only costs around a million.

This amount is just average for a car, and even for luxury cars, it's not even entry-level. For truly wealthy and super-rich people, Ferraris and Panameras are just entry-level toys.

More than a million?

What kind of worthless rotten fish dares to try and compete with limited editions worth millions or tens of millions?

In comparison, the car next to it looked much more ordinary.

Two hundred thousand was the price back then, but in today's fiercely competitive automotive industry, with all kinds of subsidies, it can be easily bought for just over ten thousand.

However, a single China-Pakistan joint venture is nothing special.

It doesn't matter if it's just a small car.

But when they're combined, and even paired with an interesting license plate, even the rarest luxury car can't compare to just one of their tires.

But it doesn't matter, this is exactly what Zhang Wei needs.

With just a few cars like that driving on the road, everyone who sees them is dumbfounded.

Walking on the street, even luxury cars and beautiful women have to give way to them.

Longcheng is quite a distance from Zhang Wei's hometown, so there's no need to waste time waiting until we're on the bus.

As the engine roared to life, the vehicle slowly drove out of the weather gate.

After turning onto the main road, Zhang Wei did indeed feel the attention he had just expected, even through the one-way window tint of his car.

And on the side.

Liu Tie leaned closer: "Zhang Xun, the plan came suddenly, and we didn't have time to communicate. You'll have to decide where we go first."

"I'll go to my uncle's place first and give my job opportunity to my older brother. Then I'll go back to my maternal grandmother's house. I texted home last night, and they're all waiting for me in my grandmother's village!"

After Zhang Wei finished speaking, Liu Tie busied himself with operating his phone, answering and making calls.

It's not about spreading rumors.

Since it's a triumphant return home, the most exciting thing must be a sudden surprise!

But how to make the surprise even smoother and more seamless is another story.

Therefore, he made the call in advance to resolve potential traffic congestion and avoid detours and unforeseen troubles.

If the whole trip is ruined by some small thing, then most of the meaning of the trip will be lost.

The convoy sped along the highway and returned to Zhang Wei's small county town an hour later.

After the tan minibus slowly climbed the hill outside the county government office and disappeared into the distance after a turn, a brief moment of stunned silence was followed by the sounds of countless people coming downstairs.

"What happened? What happened?"

As the magistrate ran and asked questions, even though it wasn't the height of summer and he had only gone down two or three floors, a thin layer of sweat had already seeped from his forehead.

Even faster than him, someone was now standing in front of the security guard, repeatedly asking, "Did you see the license plate? What number is it? Did you notice who was in the car?"

"No, I don't think anything has happened recently, has it?"

"Neither I nor the magistrate did anything, did we?"

In just a few minutes, the official recounted his entire life in a whirlwind.

Although he couldn't recall anything, the panic in his heart showed no signs of abating.

He remained true to himself, never changing his name or surname, and felt there was nothing wrong with him.

But there's nothing we can do; who wouldn't panic in this situation?

Without a phone call or notification, I drove straight to my destination.

It's better if it's done quietly, but the real problem is that Pianpian showed up at your front door and then turned around and drove away.

What's going on?

It's better not to show your face at all; when the phone rings, it'll only be a moment.

Now, without knowing anything about the situation, I'm already feeling very anxious.

If this happens a couple more times, even healthy people will get sick from the fright.

Of course, this one time alone was enough to make him suffer.

The group gathered at the gate and hurriedly followed the gatekeeper's directions, running up the slope. They couldn't care less about waiting for their car; finding out where the people had gone was the most important thing.

After navigating two bends, the bus stopped in front of an old residential area.

Following his not-so-distant memories, Zhang Wei searched for his uncle's address in the neighborhood, followed closely by two patrolmen and their companions.

Zhang Wei unlocked the unit door, which hadn't been repaired in a long time, and stopped in front of apartment 102, straightening his clothes.

"Knock knock knock!"

Who is it?

"Auntie, it's me!"

"Tiger? Isn't Xiao Er's seventh day memorial tomorrow? Is there something you don't understand that you need to ask your uncle..." Before he could finish saying "uncle," Zhang Wei's aunt noticed the crowd behind him through the open door.

Middle-aged and elderly people all like to watch the news.

Even the most inexperienced person, upon noticing the men behind Zhang Wei wearing jackets, whose kind and amiable faces always hinted at a touch of authority, would instinctively sense that something was amiss.

Without causing his aunt too much worry, Zhang Wei quickly stepped forward to open the door and reassured her, "It's alright, I've finally made it ashore. There just happened to be an extra job at my workplace, and my boss values ​​me, so he gave me this opportunity."

I was just thinking that my older brother has been working odd jobs at the shop because he doesn't have enough qualifications, so I came to see if he would like to work there.

"Okay, come on in!"

Although Auntie had a vague feeling that Zhang Wei's words were not quite right, she couldn't very well turn him away from the door, could she?

As she opened the door to let the group in, she also told Zhang Wei, "I'll call your uncle and tell them to lock the door and come back right away!"

"Well, we don't have much good stuff at home, just some tea leaves. I'll brew you some!"

Zhang Wei didn't stop his aunt from her pointless busy work, but he wouldn't stand idly by either. While letting the others sit down nearby, he also handed them cups of hot tea with both hands.

Regardless of whether it's a benefit for yourself or not.

Since the person was able to take time out of their busy schedule to help him with this event, he deserved to be treated with utmost respect. At that moment, a group of people who had obtained the exact location rushed over. Looking at the minibus parked in the community, their faces, covered in sweat, showed a pale tinge.

Entering the community and visiting households.

It’s over.

This is a real disaster!

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