“There are a lot of people here, and there will be a lot of people seeing it.”

Tong Xin stretched out his hand, "Where is the small advertisement, I'll take a look."

Huo Liming took out a stack from the bag, and the content was the same as a general missing person notice.

A photo of my childhood and a photo of about twenty, and a few lines of simple descriptions:

"Look for my sister, born in March 199x, from Tongli, Jiangsu, she was 8 years old at Minghai Welfare Home, ran away at the age of 11, and her whereabouts were unknown.

There are round (slightly oval) scald scars on the right shoulder. If there are effective clues, thank you very much."

Tong Xin stared at the adult photo and said doubtfully: "Didn't you get separated from childhood?

Why are there still photos of you when you grow up?”

Huo Liming: "Oh, I look at my appearance."

Tong Xin looked at him with a complicated expression, saying, "The hope should be very slim."

"Um?"

"After all, it's hard to have a second person as ugly as that in the world."

Huo Liming recalled the taste and gently tutted, pretending to be fierce, "Give you a chance to say it again."

Tong Xin looked at him with a clear and flawless look, "Oh, you love to hear the truth so much."

"..." He couldn't talk about that day.

And Tong Xin finally understood why she had to come and help.

First, Huo Liming was not familiar with Qingli City and needed someone to lead the way.

Second, he needed Tong Xin to help him send a missing person notice to the female bathroom.

After all, it's a woman, maybe I hope it's a little bigger.

But no matter how great the hope is, it is still slim.

How could he not know what Tong Xin understood?

So when I was halfway through the sending, Tong Xin asked, "How long have you been looking for her?"

"Always."

Tong Xinmo said, "You can go and publish in the newspaper."

Huo Liming smiled and said nothing.

Tong Xin realized that he might have tried these methods long ago.

Seeing her silence, but finally she was silent, Huo Liming raised his eyebrows and asked, "Is there nothing I want to ask?"

Tong Xin shook his head, "It is a basic politeness to reduce curiosity and desire to snoop with other people's stories.

That is the suffering of others, and we should not test it.”

Huo Liming was stunned.

Tong Xin was already like a thief and nervously slipped into the bathroom again, "Hurry up, I can stuff three more toilets."

The small advertising campaign lasted for two hours.

At 10 o'clock in the morning, Huo Liming said: "Go home."

“It’s still early.”

"It's getting late."

He said: "You go back and study."

I didn't forget that she was a student. No matter what the reason, if she came out for too long, it would make her family worried.

Tong Xin nodded and then reached out to him.

Huo Liming was inexplicably, "What are you doing?"

"Pay the wages."

Tong Xin tilted his head and made a serious joke without any jokes. "I am still a child laborer, and I may have to raise the price."

Huo Liming paused, and then said in a stern manner: "Okay, but my salary is paid every month. It's early, let's talk about it after finishing work."

Tong Xin whispered, "It's so dark."

Huo Liming frowned, imitated her posture, and then reached out, "Where is it dark? My skin is very white among men."

Tong Xin couldn't help rolling his eyes. How could there be such a shameless person?

She shook her head and left, her back was full of disgust.

The two of them took the subway, and there were few people on the return route. They sat in different positions and did not speak anymore since then.

When I left the subway station, I saw a bunch of people surrounded by the roadside, and there were loud shouts: "Cleaning gold jewelry for free for the elderly over 60 years old! Take any gifts at will!"

Two young men in professional attire set up a stall, a glass container filled with liquid, and a bunch of dazzling small gifts.

Because of the free gimmick, there are still many elderly people coming to clean gold jewelry.

The stall owner was enthusiastic and had a slight hand and feet. He threw the jewelry in the container in a very nice way, soaked it for a minute, and it was really refreshing and shining.

It is common to guess which jewelry store is doing the activity, so it is very common to attract customers.

But Tong Xin suddenly stood still and stared at the container full of water.

Huo Liming joked: "What?

Do you have gold to wash?

Very rich."

Tong Xin blinked and said calmly: "This is not water."

Her voice was not deliberately weakened, so everyone who was close to her heard it.

Before everyone could think deeply, the stall owner responded quite loudly, pointing at Tong Xin and said, "Little girl, don't talk nonsense, this is water."

Tong Xinding looked at the stall owner: "No."

The other party was obviously anxious and his tone was rushing: "Why is it not water anymore?"

Everyone can see this.

Hey?

At a young age, do you know a lot?

You know, then you say, you say! You are very awesome, right?

!I see what tricks you can tell me!"

The man stared at Tong Xin with his fierce eyes, trying to scare her away.

Tong Xin was very calm and looked dull, “Is that right?

Do you really want me to say it?"

other side:"……"

Tong Xin looked "Okay, I'm not polite" and said, "It's not water, it's sodium cyanide, which can dissolve gold and precipitate in this container.

Seeing that the gold has become more beautiful, the number of grams has actually decreased.

When you wash away your gold, he will be able to extract it again when he returns.

This is a very simple physics and chemistry knowledge that can deceive the elderly.”

The onlookers were upset.

The stall owner couldn't hold back his face and shouted fiercely: "You're talking nonsense!"

"I'm talking nonsense or not, it's very simple."

Tong Xin pointed to the container and said lightly: "Since you said it was water, then you can just reach out and try it."

Sodium cyanide is highly toxic and can directly expose the bones if it goes down.

The stall owner dared not speak out, but was frozen in place.

This reaction says everything.

Many old ladies who had just cleaned for free suddenly became angry and shouted and scolded the stall owner.

The stall owner was in a bad mood, rolled up his sleeves, and was about to walk towards Tong Xin in a fierce manner, "You dead child!"

Before he took a step forward, he pressed the stall owner's shoulder with one hand.

The seemingly careless movements, the stall owner immediately looked painful, and the force seemed to pierce into the flesh - pinching it to the bone.

Tong Xin is neither humble nor arrogant, "There is a police station 200 meters away. You not only cheat, but also want to deliberately hurt people.

My brother is a special policeman, I'm not afraid of you."

Huo Liming was a little serious, but when he heard this, he almost burst out laughing.
To be continued...