This is the anti-theft badge. In order to take care of readers who skip the booking, the anti-theft ratio is set to the lowest 30%. Sitting in the car at this time, you can see the modern buildings in the hospital with your head up. Inside, the lights were on.

The hustle and bustle outside the window made the car quiet even more. He breathed out smoke silently. His throat was itchy, and he couldn't help but start looking for something to say: "Team Jiang, did you buy it on Songshan Road for the convenience of going to work?"

Jiang Chengyi looked at the rearview mirror, turned on the turn signal, and began to merge into the straight lane: "No."

Lao Qin nodded: "Yes, in our line of work, there is no certain number of people who live in the wind and sleep. How can you say that you are close to work? In my opinion, the most suitable people to live in Songshan Road are the doctors from the First Affiliated Hospital, but I heard that the worst houses on Songshan Road cost tens of millions, and everyone who buys them is a rich man. Hey, there is a saying - born with a golden spoon in his mouth. Jiang team, it is not you who said this. Such"

Jiang Chengyi smiled and turned on the radio: "Old Qin, if you are bored, just listen to the radio."

Lao Qin smiled. Blame him, he was so good at chatting to death. Team Jiang doesn't like to talk about personal matters, so how should Team Jiang answer the words just now?

To defuse the embarrassment, he started dialing the radio station: "Listen to music, listen to music."

He dialed several nearby stations one after another, all of which were rock and roll. He frowned when he heard it, thinking to himself, he didn't expect Team Jiang to be so good.

Seeing that Jiang Chengyi was concentrating on driving, he dialed the channel to "Gossip at 7:30", which he usually listens to the most.

This show is very interesting. It starts at 7:30 every night. First, the citizens call into the radio station, and then the host answers it online.

The authenticity of the content cannot be tested, but listening to it casually on the way to get off work is enough to pass the time, so this show has been on the air for several years, and it has been prosperous for a long time.

A middle-aged woman was speaking on the radio, and she vividly described how she found evidence of her husband's infidelity through some clues.

When Lao Qin started listening, the story had already been told halfway, but because the parties involved had a pleasant voice and clear articulation, he still listened with relish.

But as she talked, the woman began to recount the bad behavior of the scumbag, and couldn't help sobbing loudly, the more she talked, the more her emotions broke down.

Old Qin frowned, this show should add a filter function, if all the trivialities of the seven aunts and eight aunts were eliminated, only those interesting gossips would be left.

He looked at Jiang Chengyi, who had no emotion on his face, and obviously had no problem with his behavior of listening to such a boring show.

He sighed that the Jiang team is easy-going.

The host has a strong ability to control the audience. When the woman was sobbing and out of breath, she decided to hang up.

The next call came in, this time it was a man, his voice hoarse as if it had been scratched by rough gravel, obviously an old gentleman.

The host directly called the other party Abo: "What would Abo want to talk to you about today?"

But the old man didn't know whether it was intentional or unintentional, and after saying "hello", he was silent.

The host joked: "Abo, there are still many online listeners waiting to share stories. If you don't speak again, I can hang up."

The old man choked his throat and said slowly, "It's almost the winter solstice. Young people and children don't run around outside at night."

"Abo, what do you say?"

"It's haunted." The old man snorted, "You young people, you threw away all the things of your ancestors, don't you know that there are three ghost festivals in China since ancient times? Qingming, Zhongyuan, and Winter Solstice? And The most yin day in the year is the winter solstice.”

Although across the phone, Lao Qin seemed to be able to see the old man blowing his beard and staring.

This show is very good at setting off the atmosphere, and soon, ghostly background music came in.

Host: "Recently, it seems that many listeners are willing to share anecdotes about the winter solstice. Abo, did you choose to call at this time because you encountered any stories during the winter solstice?"

The old man paused for a few seconds and said mysteriously, "Don't believe it, the winter solstice is really evil. Just before the winter solstice last year, I saw a dead man with my own eyes."

"Dead people?" The host came to the spirit, "Abo, I don't understand this, what do you mean by dead people?"

Old man: "A woman who should have died long ago."

Silence again.

Lao Qin said with a "++": "Can this old man finish his words happily——"

Suddenly, there was a sudden braking sound, and he was unprepared, and his upper body slammed forward and then leaned back.