What
Counting money until your hands bleed
Shouldn't it be counting money until your hands cramp
Fangzheng was surprised.
In the past two days, a creepy and strange incident has been quietly spread among the merchants in the night market.
When some people count money, their hands are inexplicably stained with blood. But there is obviously no wound on the hand, and the money is clean.
There are already two merchants who have run into evil.
Some old people said it was money stained with the blood of the dead, and it was wronged money, which meant wronged blood.
It must be that after someone dies, they still don't stop, and there is a big injustice that has not been brought to light.
Fangzheng's first reaction was, another supernatural event
This can be regarded as the third supernatural event encountered in five days. This frequent probability made Fang Zheng feel a little chilled after thinking about it.
Ordinary people like Lao Wang and the others, after bumping into these things accidentally, have almost no way to resist except panic, trepidation, and passive acceptance.
There is nowhere to hide if you want to hide.
"Fangzheng, do you believe that such...things really exist in this world?" Old Wang took a sip of beer, feeling a little irritable.
Lao Wang had a taboo in his heart, and he didn't bluntly say that he was...a ghost.
When talking about ghosts at night, people are listening, and ghosts are also listening.
"You have also seen that because of the blood money incident, the businessmen in this circle are panicking. Even I have become suspicious, afraid that I will really get that kind of... thing. I really hope that the money is just a stain that I accidentally got on it. Or paint, it can be washed off after washing, whether it is really evil or not, it is best not to let me receive that kind of thing for the rest of my life, it makes people feel shabby."
Lao Wang looked at the guy who was still working hard to launder the money.
The eyes are very taboo.
"..." Fangzheng was speechless, powerful decontamination washing powder with scrub brush? Are you sure it's not scrubbing clothes
Fangzheng asked for details about the blood money.
But it's a pity that Lao Wang, including other merchants, has no clue.
After all, not every piece of money has your name written on it, who the money belongs to, where you live, the house number, and the phone number.
"Forget it, let's not talk about my troubles. I still have two sons and one daughter who are college students. After graduating from college, I have to save money for them to buy a house and get married. I can't live without this food stall for the rest of my life. You said just now I have something to do, what is it?" Old Wang looked at Fangzheng.
Fangzheng stated the purpose of this trip.
Merchants like Lao Wang do have their own network. After learning about Fang Zheng's purpose, Lao Wang tore off a blank piece of paper from the account book, picked up a ballpoint pen and wrote an address to Fang Zheng.
Ask him to go to the Jufa Farmer's Market and find a Butcher Zhang named Zhang Qiwu.
According to Lao Wang, Butcher Zhang has been slaughtering pigs and selling pork for generations. When the reform and liberation began, Butcher Zhang’s grandfather was already slaughtering live animals for the commune.
Fangzheng had a few more drinks with Lao Wang to catch up on the old days, and when he left the boiling food stall, it was already around 2:30 in the morning.
At this time, all the merchants in the night market have also closed their stalls, and the street has become empty in the middle of the night again, desolate, only the street lamps are dead and silent like dusk, and the silence sneaks into the night with the wind.
Fangzheng learned that Jufa Farmer’s Market opened at one or two o’clock in the morning. He rushed over now, and it was almost three o’clock in the morning. Very late time.
Because of the good fruits and vegetables, there are only "second-class goods" left over by restaurants and restaurants.
When Fangzheng approached Butcher Zhang's stall, Butcher Zhang had already set up a stall for business, because the breakfast shop that pursues the taste uses fresh pork as meat stuffing every day.
When I saw Butcher Zhang for the first time, I didn't look like a butcher at all.
Butcher Zhang is not as fat and strong as people think, with a weight of 200 and thick arms like buckets. In fact, Butcher Zhang is only about 170 tall. It is said that he looks like a muscular fitness trainer with a clean body, more like a butcher.
Butcher Zhang is about thirty years old.
I heard he is still single.
At this time, in front of Butcher Zhang's stall, there were several people from small restaurants and bun shops buying freshly slaughtered pork.
Fangzheng has been waiting quietly, politely waiting for these people to finish their purchases, and then he is ready to go forward.
"Big brother... can I... buy it first? My mother is sick, and Grandma Xu said that eating meat can nourish the body and make my mother recover quickly."
"Chenchen wants mom to get better soon, Chenchen doesn't want to see mom sad, please, big brother."
At this moment, a little girl with a pink and jade-like appearance stood in front of the pork stall, nervously, lowering her head timidly, as if she felt that she had done something wrong and did not dare to look up at Fangzheng.
Fangzheng looked at the little girl in front of him, with some doubts in his eyes, and his expression seemed to be stunned.
The little girl lowered her head even lower, took a step back timidly, and lowered her head for doing something wrong. The child kept bowing and apologizing: "I'm sorry, I'm sorry big brother, big brother, you...buy it first. Mom said good children can't jump in line and can't give trouble for others."
The little girl was timid, she only dared to look down at her feet, not daring to glance at Fang Zheng.
Fangzheng had a sore nose, sighed, raised his hand and rubbed his sore nose vigorously, went to butcher Zhang to beat the tenderest tenderloin, and held the bag of pork in his hand, then knelt down and rubbed the tenderloin gently. Looking at the girl's head, she said gently: "Chenchen is so good, she is already so sensible at such a young age, she knows how to take care of her mother, she is a sensible and well-behaved child."
"A good boy should be rewarded to Xiao Honghua, and these pork should be rewarded to Chenchen as a big brother."
Fangzheng handed out the bag in his hand.
The little girl looked at Fangzheng with pure, clean and bright eyes, and then hurriedly took out a neatly folded ten-yuan note from her body, and said earnestly like a little adult: "Thank you, big brother!! Big brother, Chenchen will give you the money."
Fangzheng lovingly patted the little girl's head, and said, "Big brother gave it to Chenchen for free, I hope Chenchen's mother will get well soon."
But the little girl shook her head and said: "Big brother, mother said that Chenchen is a good boy, a good boy has to be kind, listen to mother's orders, don't steal things, Chenchen is rich."
The little girl struggled to lift the ten-yuan note in her hand.
"Okay, okay, Chenchen spends money to buy big brother's pork, Chenchen is so cute, remember, always be kind, and obediently obey mother." Fangzheng smiled.
Seeing that Fangzheng took the money from her hand, the little girl cheerfully took the bag from Fangzheng's hand.
"Do you need big brother to send Chenchen home?" Fang Zheng said.
"Thank you big brother, Chenchen lives nearby, so don't bother big brother."
The little girl's eyes were pure and clean, her smile was sweet and kind, and she bowed to Fangzheng to thank him, and then sweetly said goodbye to her big brother. She was holding the bag in her arms with both hands, as if she was holding the most precious thing in the world , happily bouncing away all the way, gradually disappearing into the foggy night outside the farmer's market.
Fangzheng looked down at his palm.
His right hand holding the ten yuan bill was stained with blood at some point, scarlet and scarlet, so piercingly cold under the blazing cold light.
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