Stray cell phones
Zhao Hui
Uncle Gui retired from the Forestry Bureau of Tongzhou District, Beijing, has been idle, on the day of his birthday, the girl gave him a Huawei 40 mobile phone, the screen is big, the word is big, Uncle Gui brushes Douyin every day, looks at the history of the motherland, the wife said that he is not serious, let him have time to participate in the public welfare activities in the district with the uncle in the yard, don't always stay at home to soak the mobile phone, persuaded a few times, Uncle Gui did not put his wife's words at ease, still holding the mobile phone every day.
Brushing and brushing, Uncle Gui has a strong interest in Shanxi, and he also pulls his wife to brush together: "Look, this Shanxi is not simple, China has seen Shanxi for 5,000 years, Taiyuan Ancient County, Qiaojia Compound in Qi County, Pingyao Ancient City, Jiexiu Houtu Temple, let's not go to see what a pity" My wife glanced at Uncle Gui: "Come on, aren't you just thinking about going to Shanxi?" I've been with you all my life, and I still don't know what you think? "Let's say we're going to go with you, but I won't go with you, let the girl go with you."
The girl is your uncle's girl, who is a teacher in the university, and your uncle knows that the girl has no time, so she has been busy all her life, and he wants to go out and walk around alone, and look around freely and quietly.
Before leaving, the girl was not worried that her father would go out alone, so she specially equipped her father's mobile phone with a power bank, and told her: "You can always pay attention to safety, don't lose your mobile phone, where can we find you if there is something?" ”
Reporting the mentality of looking for fun, Uncle Gui took a train on the next day, carrying his beloved mobile phone from Beijing to Jiexiu City, Shanxi.
Looking at the exquisitely structured glazed roof, with its unique style and beautiful charm, Uncle Gui couldn't close his mouth. Good boy! There is such a good historical treasure in the mountain, and I took it with a mobile phone, and I took it all the way from the Houtu Temple to the Zoroastrian Tower, and I praised the girl many times in my heart for filial piety and not in vain, and this mobile phone is really easy to use.
Coming out of the Zoroastrian Tower, Uncle Gui found a local restaurant and looked at his mobile phone while drinking, and happily sent photos to friends and family. The stomach is full, Uncle Gui came sleepy, according to the previous strategy, Uncle Gui lived in Pingyao, Shanxi Province tonight, and visited the ancient city at night, thinking of this, Uncle Gui settled the account and was ready to leave.
When he went out of the hotel, he bumped into a young man with a satchel on his back, and before the uncle could speak, the young man complained with a face, "Look at it, is it too much to drink." Uncle Gui hurriedly apologized, and without waiting for the young man to react, Uncle Gui staggered away.
Uncle Gui walked, looking at the orderly style of this small town along the way, and arrived at the station. I want to report safety to my wife, but when I touched my pocket, my phone was gone, and I rummaged through my bag, and it was broken! The phone was lost, and it didn't touch anyone, definitely not a thief, Uncle Gui recalled, it must have fallen into the hotel, I didn't think much about Uncle Gui returning to the hotel, the waiter and the boss said that they hadn't seen the phone, the boss turned on the monitor, and it clearly showed a young man sitting there, bending down to pick up his mobile phone, Uncle Gui recognized, wasn't that a young man who bumped into himself when he went out? But where to find someone here, use the hotel owner's mobile phone to call himself and turn off the phone, and Uncle Gui called the police.
The police arrived very soon, checked the scene, and politely told him that the lost things were not easy to find, asked him in detail about some information, and left the address of the room booked by your uncle, and asked him to wait for the notice.
Uncle Gui can only be depressed first to Pingyao County, thinking about going back to his wife and the girl, most of them fell to themselves, the mobile phone was lost and did not have the heart to visit the ancient city of Pingyao, the booked homestay is a quiet courtyard, Uncle Gui has high blood pressure, took the medicine and fell asleep tiredly.
After Uncle Gui left, the police called up the surveillance, carried out the work, and through the trajectory analysis, the young man's phone was determined, the young man's name was Zhang Chenglin, and he turned off his mobile phone, so he had to call Zhang Chenglin's father's phone, which startled the old man, I didn't know whether it was true or not, and thought he had met a liar.
Zhang Chenglin has returned to Taiyuan from Jiexiu, out of the train station, just turned on his mobile phone with a fluke mentality, the ringtone rang, the call was Dad, he was a little impatient to connect the phone.
"Chenglin, where are you?" On the phone, it was the voice of my father in a hurry.
"Oh, in Taiyuan."
"Nonsense, why did you call me from the Jiexiu Public Security Bureau, saying that you picked up a mobile phone, turned off your mobile phone, and turned off other people's mobile phones."
Hearing this, Cheng Lin's body trembled, and he broke out in a cold sweat: "Yes, I went to Jiexiu and picked it up in the hotel, how did the Jiexiu Public Security Bureau know my and your mobile phone numbers?" ”
"How do I know, you have done a good job, more than twenty years are not worry-free, it's not your mobile phone, hurry up and return it, and the public security will let you call back immediately."
Hung up his father's phone, Cheng Lin, who was not very bold, was a little panicked and called according to the phone number provided by his father.
"Are you Zhang Chenglin? You picked up a mobile phone while eating at a restaurant, did you come back or did we ask you to pick it up? A sonorous voice came from the other end of the phone, and he couldn't avoid it.
The voice continued: "The person who lost the mobile phone is an old man from other places, he is very anxious, you have the obligation to return the mobile phone, if you refuse to return it, you will be suspected of embezzlement, we will take further measures." "What's even more immoral is that you also turn off the old man's mobile phone." A series of oppressive manipulations by the police made him paralyzed like a deflated balloon.
"Officer, I've returned to Taiyuan, there's really something wrong, do you think I can leave my phone at the Taiyuan Station Police Station?" Cheng Lin said a little timidly, in fact, he was worried that he would send his mobile phone back, what if the police Shu Huang detained him.
After careful consideration, the police agreed to his proposal, and after contacting the police at Taiyuan Station, Uncle Gui's mobile phone was carried by the train police to Pingyao by relay method.
Uncle Gui was woken up by the phone ringing in the room, the police notified him to go to the Pingyao Station Police Station to get his mobile phone, he happily sat up from the bed, almost ran out, but he didn't expect that only one afternoon later, his lost mobile phone came back, the police Shu Huang is really cute.
The wandering mobile phone was lost and recovered, which made Uncle Gui's heart bloom, came to the spirit, the ancient city dusk, the breeze blowing, the sun is just warm, it is still the sea and the sky, the first time to enter the ancient city, Uncle Gui was attracted by the heavy culture of Jin merchants, walking on the Ming and Qing Dynasty streets covered with bluestones, holding his beloved mobile phone, clicking and shooting up the ancient streets and alleys......
Suddenly, he kicked something under his feet, looked down, the phone! Uncle Gui looked around and there was no one else, he picked up the phone, lifted it into the air, and shouted: "Whose mobile phone?" He raised his voice and shouted again: "Who lost the phone" But in the darkening alley, no one noticed his actions, Uncle Gui took a closer look at the phone, the red shell was pasted with exquisite cartoon patterns, the owner should be a little girl, because there is no power, it has turned off by itself.
How could such a coincidental thing happen to him, he thought of the fact that he lost his mobile phone during the day, and laughed unconsciously, Uncle Gui leaned over and sat down on the bluestone steps at the entrance of the courtyard next to him, thinking that it was just time to rest, and so on this careless girl.
An hour passed, the uncle was still sitting on the bluestone steps, looking at the photos in the mobile phone, behind the door of the house, two simple carved stone lions have been accompanying him, from time to time there will be visitors passing by his side.
At this time, a pair of young people ran in from the mouth of the alley, looking for something with the flashlight of the mobile phone, until they came to him, the noble uncle looked at them, thinking that Bacheng was the mobile phone that the girl lost, and asked, "Girl, what are you looking for?" ”
"Uncle, do you see a mobile phone? The red phone case has a cartoon pattern on it, "The girl with a southern accent frowned tightly, and asked Uncle Gui anxiously."
Hehe, Uncle Gui stood up, took the mobile phone out of Pingyao County and handed it to her: "Do you think this is it?" ”
"Yes, yes, it's my phone" The girl jumped happily at the sight of the phone.
"I've been waiting for you for more than an hour, but I've waited for you," Uncle Gui said.
The girl's boyfriend took out 500 yuan to thank Uncle Gui, but he refused, the girl proposed to take a photo with Uncle Gui, Uncle Gui agreed, and they smiled like flowers in the photo.
After the lovers left, Uncle Gui happily dialed his wife's phone: "Wife, let you come, if you don't come, I'm like a roller coaster today, you listen to me, ......."
About the Author
Zhao Hui, male, 52 years old. He is a member of the Jiexiu City Writers Association, a member of the Jinzhong Writers Association, a member of the Jinzhong Prose Association, a hobby of literature, prose, novels, and his works are scattered in Jiexiu Mianshan Literature and Art, Zhibi Platform, Young Writers, Chinese Style Magazines, Short Fiction Magazines and other paper media.
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