Wang Nan was so happy when he heard that, he flew home to pack his things and went to the Yellow River with Uncle Bai-tou. Grandparents couldn't stop shouting from behind.
They took about two hours to get to the Yellow River. It was already evening, but there were still many boats on the Yellow River. Uncle Baitou said that some of these boats were fishing boats and some were corpse boats, and they usually docked later.
After speaking, Uncle Baitou took Wang Nan to find his boat, but Uncle Baitou's boat was a bit different from what Wang Nan had imagined. His boat was a bit small and in tatters. It looked a little shabby, Wang Nandu I was a little worried that it would be washed away by the water of the Yellow River as soon as I went out.
After getting on the boat, Uncle Baitou didn't drive the boat out, and there was no sound when he got into the boat.
Wang Nan was a little strange, and he followed in. He saw Uncle Baitou kneeling on the ground with the three-pillar incense in his hand and worshiping him. He knocked his head several times before inserting the incense.
"You come and worship," said Uncle Baitou, then lit the three-pillar incense and handed it to Wang Nan.
Wang Nan also bowed down like Uncle Baitou, but he felt that the thing he bowed down was a bit strange. He had never seen it before. The Bodhisattva was not like a Bodhisattva, with an octopus fish tail, a hideous face and a big fork in his hand. The eyeballs are like dead fish eyes, and the mouth is a bit like a toad.
"Uncle Baitou is what we worship, shouldn't we worship the Dragon King when we eat and drink?" Wang Nan asked puzzledly.
Uncle Baitou knocked on Wang Nan's head fiercely, telling him not to talk nonsense, this is Shui Yaksha, and the fish catchers worship the Dragon King. All of us who collect corpses worship Shui Yaksha, and everything in the water is under the control of Dragon King, but The corpse was returned to the water Yasha Pipe, which was equivalent to the black and white impermanence on land.
Only then did Wang Nan nod his head, expressing that he understood that he didn't expect to have this knowledge, then what would happen if he did the wrong worship
Uncle Baitou suddenly glared at Wang Nan with a horrible expression, saying that if you make a mistake, it is not you who fished for the corpse, but the corpse for you!
After listening, Wang Nan shivered, swallowed and dared not speak any more.
After praying to Shui Yacha, Uncle Baitou stayed in the boat and smoked without sailing. He puffed out the smoke ring one after another, but he didn't let Wang Nan smoke. He said that he could only touch him after he was in the water. Now he rolls aside.
There was nothing to relieve his boredom, Wang Nan felt a little bit unable to hold back, and asked Uncle Baitou why he still didn't sail, and it would be dark in a while.
Uncle Baitou opened the curtain and glanced outside, saying don't worry, he just had to wait until dark before sailing.
Wang Nan was a little puzzled, saying that going to hunt for corpses this night was so infiltrating? When fishing is good during the day, the dead of the big sun are not so terrible.
"Why? Are you afraid? I'm afraid it's too late to leave. If you go faster, you can catch the last bus home." Uncle Baitou raised his eyebrows and asked Wang Nan.
How could Wang Nan persuaded him to stand up and say who is afraid? It's just a dead person. What is there to be afraid of, can he eat him
How do you know that Uncle Baitou's face suddenly changed when he heard these words, he slammed Wang Nan's calf with a pipe, telling him not to talk nonsense, and interrupted his dog legs when he said nonsense, so that Wang Nan shut up quickly. In the past, he was a little overlord in school, and he was domineering. In the village, he was not good at all, but he was nothing in Uncle Baitou, and he dared not say anything.
But after taking a cigarette, Uncle Baitou told Wang Nan about the problem.
There are now too many corpse scavengers. They are all people from big companies. Whether they have good boats and equipment, it is difficult for traditional scavengers like Uncle Baitou to compete with them. Especially during the day, there have been several corpses robbing. They had a lot of people, and the corpse didn’t have a name written on it. If you picked it up, he couldn’t do it. So Uncle Baitou can only come to fish at night. Although the risk is greater than during the day, it is also a helpless move. Can't go down, and the current corpse hunting team is very unscrupulous, often sitting on the ground and raising prices.
There was a real story before. Three college students were rescued and fell into the water, but the people from the corpse salvage team actually sat on the ground and raised the price, tied the bodies of the three heroes to the bow, and did not give the corpses twice as much money.
At that time, Uncle Baitou was itchy with hatred. He went up to argue with them and attracted ridicule, saying that Uncle Baitou is a fool. How long can he make money? Don't the lion open his mouth, when will he retire
Hearing this, Uncle Baitou beat the man on the spot, saying that money can be earned, but he cannot be ignorant of his conscience.
Not only did Uncle Baitou fail to wake the man up, but he was also retaliated against. The boat was knocked over, and several holes were broken in the bottom of the boat. It took a lot of effort and money to make up for it, but the man seemed to have gone into the water once again. I haven’t come up, and I haven’t found the body until now. It’s really evil. His corpse hunting team was also disbanded. I heard that their ship often heard strange noises, and they heard people walking on the deck when they slept. But as soon as I went out, I couldn't see anyone.
After Wang Nan listened to it, his teeth were tickled with anger. The current corpse corpse is indeed unscrupulous. He has often seen reports like this before. These people will be retribution for making money for the dead without their conscience.
As they talked, it was dark. At this time, two people came in from the outside of the boat, and the boat suddenly became crowded.
One of these two people is about the same age as Uncle Baitou, tall and thin, with splayed eyebrows, and looks a bit "fierce". It is good for Uncle Baitou to ask Wang Nan to call him an octopus, and the other is about 20 years old. He was slightly older than Wang Nan in age and size. He was the nephew of Octopus, named Chen Qiang, and Uncle Baitou called him a strong son.
These two are both old partners of Uncle Baitou, especially Octopus. The two have been cooperating for many years, but Qiangzi only joined last year.
There were already four people in the boat, and it was a bit crowded. Wang Nan asked Uncle Baitou if he had thought about changing to a bigger boat.
Uncle Baitou smiled bitterly and said to change the fart. Now the competition for corpse hunters is so fierce, business is not easy to do, and there are not dead people in the Tiantianhe. Now the money is four people, so it is even more impossible to change. He ordered the hadron to go sailing.
It was past eight o'clock in the evening, and the sky was completely dark. Wang Nan looked at the Yellow River in the dark and suddenly shouted a little scared. This kind of fear came suddenly, and Wang Nan couldn't tell why.
The boat was always driving, but Wang Nan didn't see anyone going to collect the dead body. Qiangzi was driving the boat. Uncle Baitou and Octopus were talking about things. Wang Nan also leaned over to listen to their conversation.
"Baby, you shouldn't take this one. The dead girl may be very angry. This is not easy to do, and the ship will not capsize. If it is serious, we will all die here."
"I also know that too much money can be given, I can't bear it, Qiangzi talked about a partner, and the family has been urging to get married, and he also needs money."
(End of this chapter)