When I heard that he was going to call Mo Qianxue, I refused on the spot. The reason is very simple. We had a meal together with the elders. It was so easy. It seemed too garish to call a girl. More importantly, just in case. I was seen by other classmates, and I had to pull out a lot of things, saying that XX and XX are a pair, maybe, I have to ask my teacher Yaoguang to call to the office to explain.
Seeing that I was unwilling, Zi Yangtao didn't say anything, so he followed me directly to the coffin shop.
When we returned to the coffin shop, the store door was open. The third master was sitting at the door, with Erlang's legs tilted, and even the clothes on his body were changed. The clothes that the brothers usually change and wash, due to the short stature of the third master, Therefore, wearing the clothes of the senior brother on him, there is an indescribable sense of strangeness.
Seeing us coming back, he slowly got up and said with a smile: "Um...little brother, I saw that your coffin shop is closed and it doesn't look like a thing, so I opened it for you on my own terms."
I said nothing, so I walked in, and Zi Yangtao snorted coldly and said, "Uncle, you really don't think of yourself as an outsider!"
The third master smiled awkwardly and said to me: "By the way, little brother, today a middle-aged man asked you to help go to the countryside to make some doors. This is the address."
While talking, he handed me a note. I looked at it and it said, three days later, Xu Sanxiang in Nanmen Village.
I was slightly startled, looking for me to make doors and windows? This seems to be a bit wrong. Generally, we only need to find a carpenter to do door work. We will never come to the coffin shop to find our ghostsmith to do it. The reason is very simple and unlucky.
Let me ask, who does the door and will go to the coffin shop to find someone
Right now, I asked him, "Did that person say anything?"
He shook his head and said, "No, just let you go over and take a look. Oh, yes, that person also said that he was introduced by your master."
Well, since it was introduced by the master, I definitely can't refuse. However, I was very puzzled in my heart. The master usually doesn't care about this kind of thing. This time, how could he introduce that person to me.
With all kinds of doubts, I, Ziyangtao, and the third brother, the three of us went directly to the hotel in the town. When we went there, there were a lot of people in the hotel. Ziyangtao was a regular customer and asked the boss for a private room. Ordered a few delicious dishes.
After drinking and eating, Na Zi Yangtao several times proposed to go to the game hall to meet Street Fighter. I didn't agree, so he went directly to the game hall alone, and the three masters with me went back to the coffin shop.
As soon as I arrived at the coffin shop, I couldn’t bear it anymore. I walked over to the second floor and asked him: “Uncle, there’s something, I’ve been wondering, why did you come to our town and why did you come to Wang Runjian? Go hitting someone?"
When he heard it, a trace of embarrassment flashed on his face, and he squeaked and explained for a while. It basically meant that he was the captain of the security team in Wang Runxue’s factory. Then Wang Runxue owed him three months of salary, so he was opened. Except, he came here to ask Wang Runxue for his salary, but he has asked Wang Runxue more than a dozen times, but he didn't get the salary, so he shot Wang Runxue.
I don’t know if it’s a coincidence or what happened. Every time Wang Runxue went to Liang, he would be there. He had seen the carpenter who gave Wang Runxue a good end, so he asked me how to live when he met. .
And the reason why he has fallen here is because the money he brought over has been spent, and he can't return to Guangzhou, so he squatted on the road.
After listening to him, my first reaction was to give him money and let him return to Guangzhou, but when I thought that I might go to Guangzhou, I gave him two choices. One, I gave him money and let him go back to Guangzhou. The second is to wait for me to finish Xu Sanxiang's affairs in three days and go to Guangzhou with him.
His choice was to go to Guangzhou with me, saying that he had to do something for me, which was to thank me for giving him a place to stay.
Regarding this, I was fine, but he did a great favor by staying. Strictly speaking, he saved this coffin shop.
The reason for the matter is very realistic. It was the second day after the three masters came to the coffin shop. It happened to be Saturday, and it happened to be the day when we went to the market in our town. I opened the coffin as usual on Saturday. Shop, waiting for the customers to come, and the third master felt embarrassed to live in this coffin shop for nothing, so he offered to help move the coffin shop.
I did not refuse, mainly because the coffin was not sold after the brother left, but the coffin was covered with a lot of dust. This is also a helpless thing. I usually go to school, but after school I have to learn the craftsmanship of ghosts, and occasionally pay back Having to learn Feng Shui and other knowledge, there is really no time to take care of the coffin shop, which makes the dust on the coffin shop heavier.
The character of the three masters belonged to the kind of doing what they said. Just after opening the door of the coffin shop, he immediately moved all the coffins in the shop and cleaned the place where the coffins were usually placed. What I didn't expect was that the strength on his head was so great that only seven or eight people could lift the coffin with one mouthful. He was surprised to move it on his own.
I wanted to help, but he said that this weight is not too difficult for him.
This made me curious, so I asked him if he had practiced, he smiled, nodded and said, yes.
As soon as I breathed tightly, he asked him to teach me two hands. After all, any teenager who has no dream of practicing martial arts, I naturally have it.
However, he smiled awkwardly and said, "Little brother, I'm so sorry, I can't teach people with the skill I have. However, you can rest assured, as long as you need it, you can just send me a message, whatever I will definitely come to help you."
I sighed secretly, feeling very sorry in my heart, but I didn't insist. After all, he said that he can't teach people indiscriminately. If I force him to teach, wouldn't it be embarrassing.
The third master probably saw that my expression was wrong, laughed twice, and sat down next to me.
Just after sitting down, a 37-8-year-old middle-aged man walked into the door. He was thin and thin, his face was sloppy, but his body was very clean. I know this person. Strictly speaking, I'm quite like him. Familiar, his name is Chen Yukun, known as the Coffin Guy, and there is a coffin shop in our town, which is only less than 300 meters away from my coffin shop.
As the saying goes: I’m an enemy. This is not wrong. I don’t have a good relationship with this coffin guy. To be more detailed, he often comes to me to make trouble. Earlier, the jealous brother was here, so I didn’t dare to come. .
However, since the brothers left, this coffin guy would come to me to sneer and sneer in his spare time, and occasionally call a few people to make trouble.
But I have been silently enduring this. There is no other way. I am stronger than others. I am a poor student with no background and no money. Even if I am bullied, I can only endure it. The coffin guy is different. I heard from the people in our town that a relative of his family was ganged up in the county, and there were dozens of thugs under his hand. About last year, the coffin guy called his relatives to come to our town. Shang Yaowu raised his prestige and smashed three shops in a daze, but the police station did not dare to take care of it.
This makes the coffin guy even more unscrupulous, and he is simply a hegemon in our town.
Just such a great person, let alone a student like me, I am afraid that someone with a little background would not dare to confront him.
So, when I saw him, I felt a little hairy, but I greeted him with a strong smile, "Brother Kun, why is there such an elegant leisure time today, and the coffin shop is not busy?"
He gave a cold snort, ignored me, went straight in, sat on the stool I had made before, and said quietly: "Chuanzi, I heard that your coffin shop is about to close?"
close the door
I was taken aback and hurriedly said, "Brother Kun, what are you talking about? Isn't this coffin shop a good one? How could it be closed!"
"Really?" His face sank, and he said indifferently, "How can I hear people say that your coffin shop is going to be closed!"
"The rumor, it must be a rumor." I quickly explained, but it was clear in my heart that he came to find fault on purpose. But, there is one thing that I really don’t understand. Generally, on market days, the business of the coffin shop will be more prosperous than usual. Even if he is looking for trouble, he should find a more leisurely day!
When the coffin guy heard me say this, his face suddenly became cold, and he said in a deep voice, "If I said that your coffin shop is about to close!"
I was taken aback and saw that his posture did not seem to be the usual cynicism, but wanted me to close the coffin shop. This made my face sink. I said, "Brother Kun, this coffin shop belongs to my brother, I If you don’t have that right, I’m afraid you have to discuss this matter with my senior."
As soon as the voice fell, he stood up abruptly, raised his leg and kicked my chest over, and sternly said: "Don't use your brother to bluff Laozi, you don't know if your brother is gone when you are Laozi."
As he spoke, he raised his fist and slammed it down my temple.
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