After walking out of Zhou Zhou's house, Ye Huang was glad that he had brought Li Ling out, because he didn't know half of Ye Huang in Yangliu Town.

"Where are we going?" asked Li Ling as she stepped on the snow, looking at her lively appearance, it seemed that this morning's incident had no effect on her.

"Go to the coffin shop first, do you know that there is a coffin shop in this town?" Ye Huang asked.

"Coffin...... Coffin shop?" Li Ling was a little surprised, coffins are always associated with dead people, although it is already the era of science, but ordinary people are still reluctant to come into contact with this kind of thing often. "What are you going to do in the coffin?"

"Can you still do it when you go to the coffin shop?" Ye Huang asked without answering.

"Oh, come with me, there really is a coffin shop in this town. Li Ling didn't ask any more, he knew what questions he could ask endlessly, what questions he could avoid, and he could observe words and feelings, which was also an advantage of Li Ling.

The two left two rows of footprints on the snow-covered ground, and ten minutes later the two walked to the door of the coffin shop in Yangliu Town.

In this cold weather, many shops have been closed, and the coffin shop that does not have to open every day is even more closed.

Knock knock! Knock knock!

Inside the gate, there was a person's footsteps, and he said as he walked: "Come on, who is knocking on the door so anxiously." ”

The door of the store opened, and a middle-aged man with a beard showed his face, and when he saw that it was Ye Huang and Li Ling, two and a half years old, he looked a little impatient and said, "What are you doing here?"

It's no wonder that this middle-aged man is really annoyed by some of the children in the town, who seem to be playing a game of who has the courage to knock on the door of the coffin shop, and every other half a dozen teenagers knock on the door of his shop.

"Buy a coffin. Ye Huang said.

"Buy a coffin for the adults in your family, and don't mess around with the children. The bearded man said and prepared to close the door.

Ye Huang stretched out his hand to block the door and said, "You open the door to do business, and if I give you money, you will sell it, do you still need me to find an elder?"

"Forehead......" The middle-aged man's face seemed to change slightly, and he said in a somewhat sneering tone: "That, this coffin is not for your parents, what ......is that?"

"It's not. Ye Huang pushed open the door and walked into the courtyard and said, "But it's about the same." ”

Looking at Ye Huang's appearance, not like those idle little children, the middle-aged man changed his face and asked: "Then what style does this guest need? How long and how wide? What material is it made of, how many times has it been painted? ”

"I don't need a custom-made one, is there a ready-made one?" Ye Huang said.

According to the customs of Yangliu Town, the coffin is equivalent to a bed that a person falls asleep after death, he has been busy all his life when he is alive, and when he is asleep for a long time, this bed must be comfortable and comfortable to his liking, so many old people will begin to prepare coffins for themselves after the age of 60, and people who are looking for coffin shops will make them custom.

There is only one circumstance that will not be customized, and that is that the person died violently...... The picture suffered a catastrophe, and it was too late to order a coffin, so he would go to the coffin shop to buy ready-made.

No wonder this young man's face is not very good, it turns out that something like this happened at home, it seems that I will give him a cheaper price later, the middle-aged boss thought so.

"There are ready-made, ready-made ones are here, guests can see for yourself. ”

The owner of the coffin shop took Ye Huang to a hall, where there were more than a dozen coffins in rows, large and small, long and short, Ye Huang recalled Uncle Zhang's figure and selected one of the coffins.

After the middle-aged boss said the price, Ye Huang didn't have any more words with him, and directly traded the deal with a bank card transfer.

"This guest, we can deliver it to the door, where is the address of your home, and when do we need to deliver it?" asked the middle-aged boss.

Ye Huang shook his head and said, "No, I'll take it away now." ”

"Now?" the boss's face was a little embarrassed and said: "Now this ghost weather, the part-time workers are on vacation, if you want to send it over now, I'm afraid it's a little ......"

"I'll do it myself. Ye Huang said.

The boss looked out of the courtyard gate, could it be that this young man still came with someone, and didn't see anyone else outside the courtyard.

Just when the boss was looking for someone, Ye Huang walked in front of the coffin, he squatted in front of the coffin, held the coffin with both hands, and directly hugged the heavy coffin.

"My God......"

The boss looked at Ye Huang dumbfounded, and his jaw was about to fall to the snow in surprise.

After walking out of the room, Ye Huang lifted the coffin upward, then propped one hand on the top of his head, and walked out of the street with the coffin.

Walking down the street with a huge coffin, his footsteps deep in the snow left deep pits. In this way, Ye Huang held the coffin, Li Ling looked at him with a complicated expression on the side, and the two walked step by step to the old street of Yangliu Town.

Standing at the entrance of the old street, the old lady in charge of the doorman was not here today, no one stopped Ye Huang and Li Ling from walking directly into the old street, in today's weather, there is not even half a figure on the street, let alone any tourists running to the old street to play.

Carrying the coffin, he walked into the ancestral house of the Xia family.

Ye Huang found the wooden box where Uncle Zhang's body was temporarily stored.

"Be mentally prepared, and if you can't stand it, go out first. Ye Huang said to Li Ling.

Li Ling nodded silently.

Opening the box, Uncle Zhang's frozen and stiff body was lying in it like this, because of the weather, the corpse did not exude any unbearable smell, but the miserable appearance of the stump and broken arm was also disgusting.

Seeing this scene, Li Ling's face suddenly turned pale, and she couldn't help herself from overreacting, but in the end, she couldn't resist the instinctive reaction of her body, and covered her mouth and walked quickly out of the door.

"Wow, wow, wow......"

The sound of Li Ling vomiting came, and I was afraid that all the food I ate at noon today would be vomited.

If it was in the past, Ye Huang would have been disgusted for a long time when he saw such a picture, but I don't know since when, he has gradually become accustomed to this kind of picture, and he is used to someone dying in front of him.

In retrospect, he didn't really kill anyone.

"Uncle Zhang, let's settle down. ”

Ye Huang carefully transferred Uncle Zhang's mangled body from the wooden box to the coffin.