Chapter 228 The state of mind
Zhan Chuanhai and Zheng Wenjiang are both from Sanmiao Village, Xigou Town, southwest of the city. The two families are still neighbors of front and back houses.
Zhan Chuanhai has been the follower behind Zheng Wenjiang since he was a child, so he is considered to be a young man.
It was nine o'clock this morning.
Zheng Wenjiang drove a diesel tricycle, Wen Shuo, Hou Jinqiang, Li Yanbiao and Zhan Chuanhai, and came to Sanmiao Village.
As soon as they entered the village, the villagers on the street would greet Zheng Wenjiang enthusiastically when they saw him. Zheng Wenjiang deliberately slowed down the car and greeted every villager warmly. Even when they met an elder, they would stop for a short time and chat for a few casual words.
Zhan Chuanhai, who was sitting on the back fight, naturally had to say hello to the villagers, but it was obvious that he was not as popular as Zheng Wenjiang.
Wen Shuo, Liu Ji and Li Yanbiao could see that Zheng Wenjiang enjoyed the enthusiasm of the villagers...
Wen Shuo could also imagine why.
When you are young and promising, you will naturally have unlimited scenery.
Zheng Wenjiang and Zhan Chuanhai's home is located in the southwest corner of Sanmiao Village, more than 30 meters south, and it winds across the Cute River.
At this time, Zheng Wenjiang's yard was gone, with red bricks, cement, sand and lime piled up, and more than a dozen workers were tying steel beams in the dug foundation.
"Before I entered the detention center, I demolished the old house and planned to build a three-story building." Zheng Wenjiang introduced with a smile, and said while walking to Zhan Chuanhai's house behind him: "My parents and others temporarily live in several idle houses on the brigade. I don't have to go over to see them anymore, and they are in good health."
"Three-story building?" Wen Shuo raised his thumbs up happily: "Okay, Wen Jiang, this must be the family in your village, right?"
Zheng Wenjiang smiled and said, "How can I do it? You didn't see it when you came. Several buildings have been raised in the village. I don't hide it. I earn money and just live a life. In order to make the small building beautiful, when I went to the steel factory in Linguan City to deliver goods last time, I went to find a construction company and looked at some of the design drawings of others. Hey, it's so damn beautiful. I came back and discussed it with our village construction team, and I can do it!"
Zhan Chuanhai echoed: "Brother Jiang is really willing to pay for building a house. Village Chief Liu said he would sell him the concrete hollow slab at a cheap price. He didn't need it. He asked all the roofs, ring beams, and columns to be poured into strength. When a small building is built, it will not be deformed if it is turned!"
"Awesome-posses!"
Several buddies gave thumbs up.
"Safety is the first priority. You need to build a house in one step, so as to save you regret not building it well in the future. If you flip it, it would be a waste of money and effort." Zheng Wenjiang was proud.
While speaking, he had already arrived at Zhan Chuanhai's home.
The house of Zhan Chuanhai’s family is actually relatively good in Sanmiao Village. After all, each household on the edge of the village has built a residential land that has been built in recent years. The new houses have three main houses facing south and north, with rooms from east to west, with bright windows and clean doors. There is a platform of 1.5 meters in front of the house. The yard is covered with floor tiles, and a few pomegranate trees are planted. On the windowsill and the edges of the platform, there are also several pots of green flowers and plants.
In order to build a new house in order to build a homestead, Zhan Chuanhai's father Zhan Dong and his mother Zheng Yunhong counted all the old houses they lived with to their elder brother's house, and then borrowed money everywhere to build the house.
In recent years, the couple has been saving money and working hard to make money to strive for a well-off life, but they owe too much debt. So last summer, Zhan Dong heard people say that the salary of coal mines is high, and he can get three or four thousand yuan a month, so he was moved and followed him to work as a worker in the coal mine. As a result, he encountered an accident underground after working for less than two months.
Fortunately, he was very lucky. Three days after the accident, he was rescued!
And the other four people who were underground with Zhan Dong were all dead.
After being rescued, Zhan Dong never dared to do this job again. Fortunately, the coal mine owner was very determined. Not only did he settle his salary, he also added an additional bonus of 10,000 yuan, saying that he was giving him some spiritual comfort.
As a result, just a few days after returning home, Zhan Dong and Zheng Yunhong took the money they had transferred with their lives and paid off their debts, Zhan Dong fell ill...
First, he was afraid of chills and fever, but later his body often twitched and foamed like epilepsy. Zheng Yunhong and Zhan Chuanhai took him to check his body and treat his illness, and finally cured his physical illness. However, Zhan Dong's mental state declined sharply, and he often talked nonsense, fearing cold, water, light, and noise. Later, he went crazy.
Zhan Chuanhai, who was seventeen years old at the time, had to drop out of school and go home, and assumed the responsibility of supporting his family!
A young girl who looked thirteen or fourteen years old and with beautiful eyes came out of the main hall. When she saw her brother, Zheng Wenjiang and others walking in, she looked surprised and surprised and called out: "Brother, Brother Jiang, are you back?"
The little girl is Zhan Chuanhai's sister Zhan Chuanxia. After the summer vacation, it is time to go to the third grade of junior high school.
"Chuanxia." Zheng Wenjiang smiled and took out a beautiful clip and handed it over, saying, "Here, I bought it for you in the mall."
"Thank you, Brother Jiang..." the little girl shouted sweetly, full of surprise on her face.
"My mother hasn't come back yet?" Zhan Chuanhai took out a bunch of keys from his pocket and asked while walking towards the west room.
Zhan Chuanxia replied: "No, I should be back soon."
"Oh." Zhan Chuanhai nodded - his mother had to get up early every day to go to the bus station to set up a stall, selling pancakes and roujiamo, and go home to rest for a while at 9 o'clock, then go to the bus station to set up a stall at noon, go home to rest in the afternoon, and have to make some sesame cakes in advance in the evening.
There are two west room, one on the south side is a utility room, and there is a small toilet under the corner of the south wall.
Zhan Chuanhai opened the room on the north side, with an opaque black cloth hanging on the window. The moment he opened the door, he heard a terrifying scream from inside. Zhan Chuanhai quickly stepped in and called out, "Dad, it's me, I'm Chuanhai, don't be afraid, don't be afraid, ah... I'll take Brother Jiang and the others to see you."
"I'm afraid of light, afraid of noise, afraid of strangers, alas." Zheng Wenjiang sighed and said in a low voice, while taking Wen Shuo and the others into the house.
The cottage is not big, only about ten square meters.
There is a double bed in the corner of the innermost wall. Because the door is opened, the light in the house is pretty good.
In summer, the windows are closed tightly and black cloth is hung to block the glass, and the wind is not at all.
The inside of the house is like a steamer.
At the bottom of the double bed, a thin man with a disheveled head and face shrank in the corner, wrapped in a quilt, looking at the young people who suddenly came to the room with horror, and avoiding their gaze.
Like a lamb surrounded by a pack of wolves.
After comforting his father a few words, Zhan Chuanhai got off the bed with a wry smile, shook his head and said, "It's been like this all the time. I've been to the mental hospital for a few times, but I haven't been cured... I've been much better during this period. I've been crazy some days, smashing things and hitting people, alas."
Seeing that Zhan Chuanhai was in a bad mood, Zhan Dong looked terrified again. Several people put the drinks and snacks he bought when he came on the table next to him and turned around and went out.
As soon as the fresh air came out, the several people were excited.
It feels very comfortable. Even though the sun has begun to become vicious and the temperature has risen, it is much cooler and has a much better smell than in that cottage.
Zhan Chuanhai invited a few people to sit in the main hall, and asked his sister to hurry up and let some cool white blooms.
Several people sat down around the coffee table. Zhan Chuanhai turned on the fan and took out a cigarette to give Brother a few scatters. While he seemed to have already thought about it, he chatted with everyone with a smile. Wen Shuo also said a few words from time to time as usual.
But in Wen Shuo's heart, he began to hesitate and wonder whether to take action and treat Zhan Dong's condition.
When the door of the small house opened just now, Wen Shuo keenly noticed the evil spirit in the house. When he entered the house and saw Zhan Dong, he felt more confident that Zhan Dong's disease was definitely the evil spirit attached to his body.
In layman's terms, it's just a trauma of evil and a plague of illness!
This kind of deficiency disease is really nothing to Wen Shuo, and you can do it simply by starting the altar.
The problem is...
If the method of starting the altar and indeed curing Zhan Dong, then what would others think of themselves?
It can be imagined that Wen Daxian's reputation will spread soon.
What Wen Shuo rejects the most is the name of this great immortal!
In fact, from the perspective of selfishness, he could ignore it, and no one knew that he could cure Zhan Dong's illness, so no one would blame him. Moreover, even if he took action to treat Zhan Dong, with the current economic conditions of the Zhan Dong family, the relationship between Zhan Chuanhai, Zheng Wenjiang and himself, and the feelings between the brothers from a large group of waste purchase stations...
Wen Shuo can't charge money!
In other words, apart from the kindness and unbearance in his heart, there is no need for Wen Shuo to take action, it is harmful but not profitable!
But it was precisely the kindness of the heart and the friendship that made Wen Shuo hesitate a little and then made a decision that he had to take action to save Zhan Dong - be kind to others, make good relationships, have a clear conscience and regret in his heart, which also helps the practice of his mind! Wen Shuo, who has always been unable to get up early without profit, also gave himself a reason worth taking action in his heart: "The evil spirit attached to Zhan Dong is very strong, very evil, very powerful, very good..."
So what we need to consider now is how to treat Zhan Dong while avoiding a series of disadvantages and consequences that may be caused by this.
As soon as the bamboo curtain was lifted, a middle-aged woman with rough skin and shortness walked in.
"Mom, are you back?" Zhan Chuanhai quickly stood up and said, "These are some of my friends, come to visit my dad."
"Hello aunt."
"Hello, aunt..."
Several people stood up and said hello to Zheng Yunhong.
"Ah, hello, hello, sit down quickly, talk about you..." Zheng Yunhong's face was full of fatigue, but he smiled kindly and asked everyone to sit down quickly. When he looked at Zheng Wenjiang, his eyes were particularly friendly and he showed unconcealed gratitude.
But when I looked at Wen Shuo, there was a hint of doubt in my eyes - these people have been to their homes, but Wen Shuo is here for the first time.
"Mom, he is the number one I often call..." Zhan Chuanhai explained with a smile.
Wen Shuo, who had just sat down, had to get up again and smiled silly, "Hello, auntie, my name is Wen Shuo."
"Wen Shuo?" Zheng Yunhong was stunned and immediately said in surprise: "Is your home in the cotton mill community?"
Chapter completed!