Chapter Nine Hundred and Eighty Fourth Eat and Eat

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In fact, the bookstore has always been a peaceful place, so peaceful that it exudes a strong smell of salted fish;

But despite this, for ordinary people or other dead souls who are "obscured by a leaf",

Here, it is almost equivalent to the Hall of Yama in the world.

This is not an exaggeration,

It was in Tongcheng, that is, on the basis of Boss Zhou's hard work in the past few years picking up people everywhere, he created the current lineup of the bookstore.

Compared with the bookstores in Tongcheng, headhunters in other cities have become the younger brothers in terms of staffing and hardware facilities.

Casually mentioning a little boy can wipe out the situation for others.

The female ghost panicked,

Crying and shouting that the outside world is too dangerous, she wants to go back to the grave.

Fortunately, Boss Zhou has always been kind to others;

He didn't make it difficult for the female ghost,

Instead, he squatted down in front of the female ghost in a very approachable manner,

There is kindness in the eyes;

Kindness is brewing in the smile;

In the words, there is tenderness;

"It's fine to go back, but you have to tell me where you got your money from."

it's a concern

It is common sense for people not to reveal wealth.

Being a ghost is the same.

Boss Zhou thinks that you are a little ghost, carrying so many ghost money on your body, it is simply a crime to conceive;

For her safety and future,

Boss Zhou felt that he should take the initiative to take over the danger and responsibility.

In fact, things like Mingchao have different manifestations in different periods.

Over the past few decades, it has been expressed in the form of banknotes, but for a long time before that, it was presented in the form of "gold ingots" and "silver ingots". Even now, many families still keep the custom of preparing gold, silver and paper ingots before the death day and waiting to burn them on that day.

The production and economic activities in the yang world have indeed brought great influence and changes to many things in the yin world.

perhaps,

In a more ancient period, the manifestation of Mingchao may be shells.

Of course, no matter what kind of expression it is, it's just a form. The real meaning of Mingchao is a kind of merit value it represents, and it's more like a... most objective summary of your previous life. word.

When an ordinary person dies, unless you are a treacherous and evil person, you will have a little money with you after you die, which is a bit like travel expenses, used to take care of the little ghosts on the road.

If you usually do more good deeds and accumulate virtues, or if your children make enough offerings, or if your children themselves do more good deeds and accumulate virtues while offering sacrifices to you, then the ghosts of the deceased will naturally carry more money.

But any more,

There is also a degree.

The female ghost in front of her "swish, swish, swish" took out several wads of money, which obviously exceeded the highest amount she could possibly have, unless she had been doing good deeds in her previous life from birth to now, and accumulated too much money. Too many merits.

But looking at what she is doing now and the identity of Li Gui, it is obviously inconsistent.

At this time, when faced with Zhou Ze's questioning, the female ghost did not hide anything, and she had no need to hide anything, so she directly and timidly replied:

"I picked it up."

"oh."

Boss Zhou stood up slowly,

His face began to become serious and resolute,

Shen Sheng said:

"Evil demons are crooked, everyone gets it and punishes them!"

The ghost shuddered,

hurriedly said:

"I picked it up in front of a deserted grave, I can take you there!"

The edges and corners of the face softened again.

Boss Zhou squatted down again,

Reaching out to grab the cold hand of the female ghost,

road:

"Thanks a lot."

………………

The dinner was great, and Yingying's craftsmanship had advanced to the point where even Zhou Ze was a little surprised.

Although he has just woken up and his body is still recovering, there is no need for big fish and meat for the time being, and it is not suitable for overeating, but Zhou Ze tasted several chopsticks for each dish.

After dinner, Zhou Ze thought about it and ordered Lao Zhang's will.

There is no way, lawyer an is not here, otherwise it is most appropriate to leave this kind of matter to lawyer an.

As for where Lawyer An is now?

Maybe he is still swaying his youth and sweat on a certain section of the provincial road.

I don't know if he regretted giving the inner alchemy to the white fox to nourish him and then merged with it,

It seems that this kind of "hybridization" attempt is very popular these days,

I'm confused

Also became stronger.

After getting into Lao Zhang's car, Lao Zhang had already taken off his police uniform and changed into a casual one. The one driving back today was not a police car, which made the female ghost much more comfortable.

An excellent and honest policeman shines brightly in the eyes of ghosts.

After getting in the car, according to the guidance of the female ghost, Lao Zhang drove to a rural location under Lu Si Town.

It's not very far from South Street. It takes more than an hour to drive. If it's in other cities, Zhou Ze may not be too lazy to come here in person, or he might as well wait for Lawyer An to come back the next day and ask Lawyer An to make a trip in person.

Since it is still within the scope of Tongcheng, Boss Zhou feels that he has been "planting" for a year, and he must earn some money to supplement his family.

For ordinary middle-aged men, if they have a wife and children, as long as they are alive, they are either making money or on their way to work.

Like an old ox, it grinds and grinds and grinds.

Boss Zhou's side is better, anyway, the employees in the bookstore are richer than him, but you can't give up on yourself, right?

It's a good fortune to have some extra money within 24 hours of waking up.

At the destination, the car stopped.

This is a standard small rural pattern in the south of the Yangtze River. The village is on the other side of the river, and the other side is full of farmland.

The female ghost walked in front, Zhou Ze and Lao Zhang followed behind.

Boss Zhou yawned, and his newly awakened body was still shaking a little while walking on the field ridge. Lao Zhang stood behind and was ready to support Zhou Ze at any time.

"Did anything interesting happen this year?"

Zhou Ze asked.

There is no big thing, Yingying has already told herself.

But at night, I was walking in the farmland again, my mouth was itchy, and I was looking for something to talk about.

"It's not a big deal. If there's anything interesting, last year's Spring Festival Gala was uglier than the year before last."

"Oh, yes."

Boss Zhou still remembers Feng Xiaogang's Spring Festival Gala a few years ago, where he was criticized on the Internet because there were too many songs and dances.

But looking back now, it seems that that year was the most entertaining Spring Festival Gala in the past few years.

"Boss, I really want to hear what you said about hell."

"When Lawyer An comes back tomorrow, let him tell you. He will add more details to make it sound better."

"All right."

The two big men just chatted without saying a word,

finally,

The female ghost in front stopped,

pointing forward,

road:

"It's here."

In front, at a corner of the farmland, there is a bamboo forest, and the river passes through the middle of the bamboo forest.

Vaguely, standing outside by the moonlight, you can see the scattered tombstones inside.

It is a bit exaggerated to say that it is a mass grave, but the graves here do look like they have not been taken care of for a long time.

Over the years, tombstones of small two-story houses have become popular in rural areas, but most of them still retain the structure of earthen tombs.

And the dirt hat over the grave,

Every year on the death day or on the Ching Ming Festival,

Those who come to pay homage will dig out a square mud hat in the mud next to it with a shovel, and put the new mud hat on after the paper money is burnt and the worship is over.

If there are many brothers in the family and many people want to pay homage,

Oh, the days of the death day,

The elder brother or other fraternities who went first would dig out the soil hat first, burn the paper money and then leave, and put the soil hat back on after the last person who came to burn the paper money to sacrifice.

But the mound of the grave here, the soil hat has collapsed long ago, obviously, it is a deserted grave.

"How did you find it here?"

Zhou Ze asked the female ghost curiously.

The female ghost pointed to the innermost small mound and said, "This is my grandma's grave."

Zhou Ze nodded, but the place where the female ghost picks up money is not her grandma's grave, but a place near the river.

This tomb has been sunken, and the feeling of the tomb is almost invisible.

But there is a relatively flat area here, and there are still some scorched marks on it. It is obvious that someone paid homage here not long ago.

"When I came to see my grandma, I was here, and I picked up a lot of money, a lot."

"A lot, a lot?"

"I spent a lot."

She was able to narrowly escape the crisis several times, and naturally spent a lot of money to manage her relationship.

Boss Zhou reluctantly picked up a stone, threw it into the river, and smiled.

He thought he came here to pick up money, but who knew it would be like this, Boss Zhou pondered, hesitating whether to open a grave now to see if there would be any good things in it.

In fact, you can ask Lao Zhang to find out who has paid homage here, and what kind of person with merits and virtues can burn so much ghost money.

But it seems a little inappropriate for political correctness to do such a chicken-screaming thing.

The evening breeze is coming,

Just as Boss Zhou was about to admit defeat and go back empty-handed, his nose suddenly became hot and he sniffed, as if he was not quite sure, he tugged at Old Zhang and asked:

"Old Zhang, do you smell something?"

"Huh? It seems a bit."

"Very close, very close."

Who would come to Huangfen to cook here at night?

Besides, there is no one here.

Lao Zhang immediately lay down on the ground and began to sniff with his eyes closed. The professional habits of the old criminal policeman were indeed terrifying.

soon,

Lao Zhang opened his eyes,

With a shocked face, he pointed to the sunken area in front of him and said:

"Under here!"

"Is it reliable?"

Boss Zhou also got down on the ground with Lao Zhang in a disrespectful manner.

"Potato burn

beef! "

Lao Zhang directly recognized the name of the dish!

It is indeed a "coincidence" to come to Cengfan every day,

Or is this an innate skill that Wangcai gave Lao Zhang?

Seeing that the two adults had already got down, the female ghost was too embarrassed to stand up and got down too, but she didn't dare to say anything.

Lao Zhang stretched out his hand and looked at Zhou Ze.

Zhou Ze nodded, indicating yes.

Lao Zhang directly excavated by hand, because the soil here is very soft because it is close to the river.

After digging with bare hands for a while, Lao Zhang carefully lifted a clod of soil underneath and put it aside.

under,

Immediately a small hollow area appeared,

very small

It's just as big a space as an ordinary desktop host.

There are two bowls inside.

In the big bowl is a goulash,

In a small bowl is rice,

Next to it is a pair of chopsticks.

Boss Zhou picked up his chopsticks,

Pick up a piece of beef from a large bowl.

"Boss, be careful, it's poisonous." Lao Zhang reminded professionally.

Zhou Ze nodded, deeply convinced,

Then he brought the piece of beef picked up with chopsticks to Lao Zhang,

"Eat and eat."

"..." Old Zhang.

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I have something to do today, and I delayed my rest, so I will update it tonight.

I owed two more before, paid back one more, and owed one more.

In addition to the one owed today,

At four o'clock tomorrow, all the debts will be paid off.

Don't panic!

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