Haunted Houses’ Chronicles

Vol 3 Chapter 67: Money dispensers

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The money dispenser sat down, and we had to sit down.

Two people, what I said today, no matter what you hear, if you want to leave this yard, you should never have heard it. I'll dry the wine first.

After I had a glass of wine with Bai Kai, the treasurer said, I am not humble anymore, my age is here. The two of you called me Brother Qian. Do n’t just look at me, just listen to me while eating. It ’s not good for me to be a little bit older at this age. You ’re welcome.

Seeing Bai Kai, I had to move the chopsticks. The girl who had been drinking wine had been waiting by the side, like a little maid.

This money dispenser doesn't know what kind of wine to drink. I think it should be home-brewed. The degree is obviously very high. Although it doesn't go up, it is a little dizzy to drink a few glasses. It's a joy to eat when I see it in plain sight, starving to death.

The money dispenser did n’t use chopsticks, just drinking on his own. The last batch of bricks you see today. The package came with the brick. Presumably, boss Jiang may know.

Seeing me nod, the treasurer said again, before going to you, Brother Bai had told me the general situation before. I didn't plan to talk about it again. Today is an exception for you. Boss Jiang, you should know that coffin?

If it hadn't been for drinking, I felt that my face must have turned white immediately.

I said, know, have you seen that coffin?

The money dispenser draws five fingers. I am five years old and have seen the coffin.

How big is the coffin? I almost stood up, and the glass was shaken a few times by my touch, and was supported by the girl.

Not all, the money dispenser shook his head, as if recalling a little hard. Most of our business is family history, and I am the same. Earlier, I learned the skills from my dear father. Our Qian family has been a shoemaker since our ancestors. Since he was three years old, he hasn't gone out of school, but has followed his father to see something plausible. That year happened to be five years old, and several people suddenly came to my house. My mother protected me in the back room and prevented me from going out to meet guests. I was curious and peeked through the door. I saw a few people mysteriously chatting with my dad for a morning. Early the next morning, my dad took me out.

Boss Jiang, you look young. Must parents be perfect?

Qian Qiandian lit up a dry smoke and said, at that time I was too young. In the morning, my mother boiled a bowl of porridge for me to drink. On weekdays, I learned the skills from my father. I had to get up early when I was three years old. But the porridge on that day was different from before. My mother put a lot of sweet-scented osmanthus into it, never before.

I heard the meaning in Qian Qian's words, presumably his mother had passed away. Quickly toast, money dispensers, don't be too sad. We have to see through life and death in this business.

Yes! The money dispenser stopped. Although I was not very young at that time, did we have such a sixth sense in our bones? I don't know where to go, but I have a strong feeling that I can't go with my father. This time, I am afraid I will not see the mother.

But I was taken away by my dad. I do n’t know the way. I only knew that I was driving for three days and three nights. Those who came to find dad before have also followed. Until we arrived at a camp stationed by the river, there were many tents and people came and went. The first time I saw so many people, I was a bit timid. My dad took me to the river to catch a small fish, and told me that this river should be watched carefully, and many people would not see it for a lifetime.

Even if I learned the skill, it was only a child at that time. It took two days to get used to it. Play around in the camp. There are always new faces in the camp every three to five, and occasionally there are children of my age. We played games together, and time passed quickly.

Until one day, my father was woken up at night. I was still sleeping in my father's arms at that time, and naturally woke up together.

Seeing that my dad took a full set of work, he hurried out with the person coming. For me, I can't sleep anymore. Curiously sneaked out, but saw the lights outside, and the searchlights looked like the daylight. Many people are surrounded by the river, seeing countless individuals in the distance. Further away, it was the big coffin. It's as high as two floors!

I was afraid that my father would find out and come back to punish. I didn't dare to step forward anymore, and after a while I ran back to the tent to sleep.

This was the only time I had seen the coffin.

The shopkeeper Qian has a great sense of pictures, and I have already invested it. Bai Kaizuo didn't sit idle. He might have heard it once and didn't care too much.

Is your home ancestor a shoe repairer? I couldn't help asking. Ordinarily, the people on the riverside should be people in this field. What can a shoe repairer do? Do logistics?

Bai Kaidao, you don't understand. Who told you that the shoemaker is repairing shoes? I tell this is what we call in the industry. To explain it scares you! Brother Qian, quickly educate him!

The money dispenser smiled and didn't dare to be. Mr. Jiang, I'm afraid he will soon join the business? This shoemaker is not very advanced. Since ancient times, ghosts and ghosts have been graded. There will be sound when walking. Ordinary people can't hear it, people in the industry can hear it clearly. So this shoemaker is a job dealing with ghosts and ghosts, you just understand it.

I suddenly realized that my mother's co-authoring is also a demon-killing business.

What did your father do that night? My mouth is a little dry and I drink a glass of wine.

I do n’t know. Later, my father would go out often at night. At that time, I couldn't understand what the elders did. Until I took over the business of the family, I remembered from the clues, I think my dad only did one thing, which is ‘ghost wraps’.

'Ghost wraps feet' is a crooked way and few people will do it. The function is very simple, temporarily hide the yin and resentment of ghosts, let them walk without sound.

My dad did this in the camp.

I understand why this money dispenser doesn't want to talk about it. This is obviously discrediting my own father. But I do n’t understand it. Even if I know what this ghost foot is for, can it be used there? So many masters are here, is it difficult to hide?

I asked, why did your father not tell you later?

No, my dad didn't mention the matter later. The money dispenser moved slightly and seemed a little nervous. I wondered, this can only serve two purposes. First, if there are many ghosts coming out of the coffin, it is necessary to avoid everyone's awareness when passing through the camp. Second, if there are many ghosts coming in from the outside, they also need to hide their eyes and ears.

Regardless of which of these two points is true, this illustrates a problem. Someone was in the middle of that matter.

Qian Qiandao said that it was slow here for a long time, and moved up the chopsticks. Eat food. You just have n’t heard of the matter just now. My dad passed away for a long time, and the things that should be buried should have been buried together.

I dare not ask more, I am afraid he has already said everything he can. I had to lead the words to the brick. You help analyze and analyze, what the **** is this brick? Where did it come from?

Bai Kai hit my chopsticks with chopsticks, didn't I say it! Brother Qian does not blend in this matter. After a while, we will talk in detail. I've figured it out. I'm going to beat Laozi's leg and rub a cigarette on his shoulder to serve.

I ate this meal for a long time and was late from noon to more than four in the afternoon.

The money shopkeeper arranged a room break for us at home. He looked at the rustic, but the decoration at home was very high-end. It looks very tasteful. I don't know why he didn't want to make money when he made money.

Not thinking about wandering around the house, Bai followed the burp into the house. I drew a cup of tea for Bai. I was n’t called by him. What I was worried about was that he drank a lot of wine. He did n’t wake up for a while and said things upside down. I was also confused.

Bai Kai drank the tea, and the alcohol disappeared.

Xiaoqi, do you remember, we have discussed why Qin Yiheng has to take you to his house?

Is there something on me?

Correct! Then I will tell you today, what did Qin Yiheng go to so many houses to find.

I was drinking a sip of tea and almost didn't spray it out. Damn you said looking for bricks? ! Just those bricks? !

To say nothing, yes! These bricks must have come out of one place, and were finally built into the walls of various houses all over the country. Do you understand? Qin Yiheng is looking for this! Those houses were not accidents, they became villains!

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