Zhuang Zhixi arrived at the factory early in the morning. As soon as he reached the main gate, he was stopped.
Security guard Zhang San grabbed Zhuang Zhixi, his eyes sparkling like they were filled with stars. He said, "Dr. Zhuang, I heard there's a ghost haunting the toilets in your alley?"
Zhuang Zhixi's mouth twitched. How many times did he have to explain that he wasn't a doctor?
He smiled and said, "I'm not too sure about that. I sleep deeply, so you should ask someone else."
Although he often heard gossip, Zhuang Zhixi knew what to say and what not to say. If he spoke too much, he might end up being accused of spreading feudal superstitions. He added, "I don't know if there's a ghost or not, but I saw Bai Fendou and Zhou Qun fighting each other this morning."
Zhang San: "What?!"
He quickly asked, "Fighting? Over what? Is it about a woman? I heard Wang Xiangxiu is involved too. Tsk tsk, this is quite the commotion."
