"Hand out the second lucky bag tonight."

Yan Qing directly handed out the lucky bags.

Congratulations to the user 'Business is not the result of benevolence and righteousness' for grabbing the lucky bag.

If the transaction is not done with justice, I will give you a sea of ​​lilies*1.

Yan Qing sent a connection to the other party, and the screen split into two.

A man in his 20s appeared in the opposite lens, looking honest and fair.

"Hello, master, hello, hello."

Yan Qing glanced at the man's facial features and smiled slightly.

"Hello, how can I help you?"

The man introduced himself first.

"Master, my name is Chen Xiangrong. I am 24 years old. I seem to have lost my memory. I only remember this. I want Master to help me find my family."

After speaking, he seemed to hesitate for a moment.

[Who noticed that the master said it was you? ? 】

[For the master to use this title, does this person have an extraordinary identity? 】

[Curious, lie down in bed and take a look! 】

Chen Xiangrong seemed a little embarrassed about his amnesia.

"You can go home anytime you want."

"But, you know, you're dead?"

Chen Xiangrong didn't seem surprised at all and nodded.

"Master, I know. It's because of his death that I want to go home and see him."

"This mobile phone... I borrowed it without permission from a shop owner here. His mobile phone hangs here while charging every day to watch the master's live broadcast. When I go back, I will ask my family to give him the money for the gift and the rental fee."

[This doesn’t look like a ghost at all. 】

[Isn’t it a bit too much to pay someone’s boss two thousand yuan directly without his consent? 】

[Because he is a ghost, the boss will be scared to death only after the boss agrees. 】

[Well, if the boss knew his purpose, he would definitely forgive him. 】

[You upstairs are not the boss, how do you know you will forgive me? It’s really funny! If you take it without asking, it's just stealing. 】

At this time, the store owner was sitting on a small bench at the door of the store, watching the live broadcast on his trumpet.

The words on the barrage made Chen Xiangrong feel ashamed. It is true that people's money should not be touched, but... I really want to go home and see it.

Yan Qing curled her lips slightly.

"Who says the store owner doesn't agree? The owner of Little Butterfly whose name is released, do you think so?"

The flying little butterfly: [I don’t understand what the master said. 】

[Okay, you’ve been pretended, the master said you are the boss’s trumpet! 】

[By co-writing, you create opportunities for others, right? 】

The little butterfly that flew was the trumpet of the shop owner. Seeing that he had been exposed by the master, he smiled helplessly, got up and returned to the shop.

Chen Xiangrong watched him come in, doubts flashing in his eyes, could he see me?

The little butterfly boss came in and greeted him naturally.

"Little brother, don't be afraid, I'm not a bad person."

...

[The first time I saw a human being and a ghost explained that I was not a bad person. 】

[This boss seems to be a really nice guy, hahahaha. 】

[The person who just said that taking it without asking is stealing, is that a slap in the face? 】

[He didn’t know that the boss gave it to him, so he took it without asking? 】

Boss Little Butterfly stood next to Chen Xiangrong and greeted Yan Qing.

"Hello, Master."

"This little brother has been in my store for two years. Since he has no influence, I let him stay. I have been able to see things intermittently since I was a child, but there is nothing strange in this border. Some things, Much scarier than ghosts.

Originally, this little brother was standing in the store, not talking, just looking around. Half a year ago, he saw my mobile phone and talked in my ear. If he could connect with the master, he would definitely answer it for him. Home, I realized that he had lost his memory.

Therefore, in the past six months, I have left my phone from time to time and pretended to charge it. Unexpectedly, he was so honest and never touched my phone.

I started to say, even if nothing happened, it would be good to grab the master’s lucky bag, buy a Feng Shui charm, and increase the number of customers in the shop. I kept saying it every day, no, if I kept saying it too much, he would start thinking about it when he saw that I was not around. Help me with some lucky bags.

I have been clicking for two weeks, and I finally clicked. Master, although I don’t know where this little brother’s home is, but the torn clothes on the little brother’s body, if I read it correctly, are the uniforms of the Chinese Border Army here. "

[Um, I take back what I just said, requisitioning people’s mobile phones cannot be considered stealing. 】

[Upstairs, you are quite sensible, right? 】

[Chinese Border Army, Chen Xiangrong? Wait, let me search, it sounds familiar. 】

Chen Xiangrong didn't expect that his boss could see him and see if he was willing to give him a chance.

He gave him a military salute.

The boss waved his hand quickly, "No need, no need. I am also Chinese and I opened a store here to make a living. Hey, who doesn't want to go back? Everyone wants to go back."

Yan Qing waited for the two to finish chatting before speaking leisurely.

"Now I'm going to help you regain your memory. It might hurt a little."

Chen Xiangrong nodded, "It's okay, Master, I'm not afraid of pain!"

Yan Qing made a secret with one hand, facing Chen Xiangrong's direction, a golden light entered Chen Xiangrong's forehead, and soon he saw a forbearing expression on his face.

It is very painful for ghosts to repair their memories, but for Chen Xiangrong, this pain is nothing when returning home.

Boss Little Butterfly was worried about him as he watched.

After a while, Chen Xiangrong's expression returned to normal.

"Master, I remembered. I was a member of the Chinese Border Army and died in a border conflict in 2020."

[I searched and found it. On June 2020, 15, 4 people died in the border conflict and 1 was injured. The youngest was 20 years old and the oldest was only 34 years old! 】

[When you said that, I got an impression. Our teacher explained to us at the time that it was the other side that violated the agreement between the two countries and built bridges and roads on the border! They crossed the line to fight for control! 】

【Are you so young? I really cried to death, but where are the other souls? Go home or go down. 】

When Chen Xiangrong turned 18, he became a soldier in a mechanized infantry battalion of the Chinese People's Liberation Army. On the front page of his diary, he wrote, "Clear love, only for China!"

On June 2020, 15, his life was forever fixed in the Galwan Valley with towering mountains. When he died, he still maintained the posture of protecting the battalion commander. His innocent heart can be learned from the world. Chen Xiangrong used his actions and life to realize what he had written. Fighting oath.

"Obsession, two lifetimes of obsession, this is the reason why Chen Xiangrong lost his memory and did not go to the underworld."

Yan Qing spoke calmly, and everyone was puzzled by what he said. (Adapted from real people’s deeds, I want to make an adaptation here, link it up, and at the same time respect the two brave martyrs!)

Chen Xiangrong only has one lifetime of memory. Although he doesn't know what he did in his previous life, he shouldn't be a bad person, right?

While everyone was puzzled, Yan Qing spoke again.

"On August 1934, 8, a Chinese Party member also named Chen Xiangrong died."

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