Ghostwriter

Chapter 183: set off

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At that time, I was busy going to Shenwu Mountain. The old man Qin found me with his waist up and said with a smile: "Chuanzi, guess what news I brought you."

I glanced at him and said angrily: "What news?"

"A big business, more than Wang Jiong's money." He smiled and sat down beside me.

I am curious, can this guy bring in big business

This is not right. After working with him for a while, this guy has indeed made a lot of business, but they are all a few hundred dollars, one to two thousand business, and almost no business over three thousand.

At the moment, I stopped what I was doing and asked him: "What business?"

He seemed to be interested, and hurriedly said: "The boss said, as long as the matter is resolved, at least give us this number."

After all, he stretched out three fingers and raised them in front of me.

I smiled, "Three thousand?"

"No!" He shook his head, and said excitedly: "Thirty thousand, a full 30,000 yuan, enough money for us to make a year."

I frowned slightly, thirty thousand? This is not a small sum. We must know that our town is relatively poor, and every household has no spare money at all. There are not many people who can put out 30,000 at a time, so I asked him: "Are you sure it is 30,000?"

He hummed and said, "Chuanzi, do you think I will lie to you?"

While talking, he took out 10,000 yuan, took 3,000 yuan from it, and handed the remaining 7,000 yuan to me. He smiled and said, "Hey, this is the deposit given by the owner."

After saying this, he grabbed me and said with joy: "Go, I'll take you to see the boss."

I didn't move, my brow furrowed deeper, and I thought it was a bit abnormal. After all, the heavy money must be accompanied by tricky things. Otherwise, the owner would not be able to give so much money. Besides, I am going to Shenwu Mountain soon. If I have time to see the owner, I will say: "Wait when I come back. !"

When he heard this, his face changed slightly, "Chuanzi, I have agreed to the boss."

I glanced at him. This old man Qin knew three days ago that I was going to Shenwu Mountain with Wang Jiong, and he gave me the whole thing. Isn’t it embarrassing me? Just about to say a few words, I found out The old man Qin took seven yuan from me, and didn't speak.

Regarding this, I was speechless, but I was anxious to go to Shenwu Mountain, and didn’t pay much attention to it, so I told Qin Lao San, don’t run business outside, wear shoes as big as your feet, don’t take your He took his life in.

Qin Lao San just replied, and when he knew it, he stood beside me all the time.

I sighed deeply and didn't say anything. I packed up the tools and packed them into the small wooden box the brother left me.

After finishing all this, I checked the time, and there was still an hour left before the time agreed by Wang Jiong, so I asked Su Xiaoman to prepare a bit of breakfast, and greeted Su Xiaoman again. I left this time and looked at the coffin shop.

After breakfast, I, Su Xiaoman and Qin Lao Sanwei chatted a few words at the table.

Because I didn't go to see the host with him, Qin Lao San seemed depressed and gloomy. Su Xiaoman kept saying to me, "Brother, when you go out, you must take care of yourself. Don't be aggressive."

I gave a wry smile. Since this Su Xiaoman came to the coffin shop, she has completely acted as the housekeeper. Generally, Su Xiaoman is responsible for selling coffins, and the money I earn is basically kept by her.

While we were chatting for a while, there was a sound from downstairs. If I guess correctly, it should be Wang Jiong. I slowly got up, greeted Su Xiaoman again, and told Qin Laosan that if possible, I would pay 10,000 yuan. Return to his boss first.

Qin Lao San smiled and did not speak.

Seeing this, I couldn't go on, so I asked him to pay attention, and got up and walked over to the first floor.

When I came to the first floor, Wang Jiong led the three middle-aged men standing at the door. I took a close look at the three middle-aged men and was startled slightly. I know these three. They are from three brothers, boss. His name is Xie Jinshan, his second child is Xie Yinshan, and his third child is Xie Tieshan. They are all carpenters in our town.

The strange thing is that although these three brothers are carpenters, they rarely go to work. They grow flowers and vegetables at home on weekdays.

My coffin shop was too busy for a while. I had invited these three people before, but the three of them readily refused, saying that they didn't want to touch the wood.

Just when I was stunned by this skill, Wang Jiong came over and smiled: "Brother Luo, let me introduce to you, this is..."

Without waiting for him to finish, I stopped saying: "No, I know these three masters."

After all, I walked towards Xie Jinshan. This Xie Jinshan is close to fifty years old. He has a national face with white hair on the temples. His upper body is a khaki-colored woolen coat and a pair of woolen shoes under his feet. I said: " Master Xie, it's been a long time since I saw you."

Then Xie Jinshan smiled and nodded without speaking, but Xie Yinshan next to him stretched out his hand to me and smiled: "My nephew, I didn't expect that the ghostmaker in Brother Wang's mouth was actually you. It seems that our three brothers are lucky enough to see ghosts. The skill of a craftsman."

I looked up at this man. At the age of forty-five-six-year-old, with a small flat head, I said: "The kid is so talented and shallow. It makes you laugh."

As soon as he finished speaking, Xie Tieshan next to him sneered: "What kind of shit, it's just a hairy kid."

I turned my head and looked at Xie Tieshan. I was about forty years old, with long hair, and tattooed a cyan word forbearance on the tiger's mouth on my right hand.

"Tieshan, pay attention to your tone." Then Xie Yinshan glared at Xie Tieshan, then turned his head to look at me, and said with a smile: "My nephew, my three brothers don't speak well, and I hope my nephew don't care. "

I smiled, glanced at that Xie Tieshan deeply, and smiled: "Nothing!"

"Second brother, this kid is just a hairy kid, why do you respect him so much?" Xie Tieshan said in a bad tone.

"What do you know? In the eyes of our craftsmen, there is no priority in learning, and the master is the teacher. Since this little brother is a ghostmaker, he naturally has some ability. We should respect him a little." Xie Yinshan said on the side. .

Wang Jiong should have noticed something wrong with the atmosphere, and he hurriedly came out to make a round and said, "A few, time is running out, and I hope some of them can put aside some disputes between the craftsmen for a while."

I smiled and didn't say a word. Then Xie Yinshan said, "Brother Wang is right. Our three brothers will do our best."

Soon, a group of five of us rented a Chang'an van in the town and headed straight to Shenwu Mountain.

On the way, none of us spoke, but I kept staring at Xie Jinshan, and an idea came out of my mind that it was Xie again, could it be related to the sentence Lin Fan said.

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