Chapter Twenty-Eight: This father-in-law is not his father-in-law
Su Xinyuan educated a few hooligans, Chen Feng educated Su Xinyuan again, and then went home to sleep.
After a night of silence, the next day, near the end of the afternoon, Kumada arrived, riding a muscular Harley-Davidson motorcycle.
"I heard that you had a good result yesterday, and as soon as you made a move, you made the little girl comfortable? Sister Zhu thanked me for finding me, and I had to come to thank her, I guess you didn't want to bring her here, so you didn't tell her your address. She dragged me to hand over these pieces of meat to you. ”
With a twist, I took out several strips of bacon from the back of the car.
"Brother Xiong, your mouth is so dirty. ”
Chen Feng took the bacon and smelled it, it was very fragrant.
It's good, the price of pork has risen recently, and a few strips of bacon are worth a lot of money, just used to eat, fragrant and ruthless.
It's also good not to let Sister Zhu come, this place is better for ordinary people to come less, and they don't like the bitter drama of thanking them with tears and snot.
"You people like to be serious, pretending to be serious! Kumada looked at his watch, then struggled to turn around the big motorcycle in the alley and drove out of the alley.
Chen Feng looked at his back in the distance, this guy drove a car worth more than 300,000 yuan to hand out leaflets?
What a person, this all!
"Cut a few pieces and steam them to eat, and put the rest in the freezer, it's hot, don't spoil. "Throw the bacon to Su Xinyuan.
"Okay!" Su Xinyuan cut a small plate with his hands and feet, steamed it with rice, and hung the rest in the window.
After a while, the smell wafted from the rice cooker.
When I opened it and brought it out, the bacon was shiny and oily one by one, and I had a great appetite when I looked at it.
Twisted a piece and tasted it.
Fragrant, so fragrant!
White rice with bacon, egg fried rice with shallots, that's how life should be.
Eat.
As he was eating, he heard a sound of 'tuk tuk' from far and near in the alley at the door, and it seemed that a wooden stick was knocking on the ground.
There are also people who use the local dialect of Lingjiang City to sing the vulgar lotus falling tune.
'The lotus falls, the lotus falls,
See if friends are not relatives, eat wine and meat.
The mouth is as sweet as honey, and he can't go to the door if he cheats the money.
Once there is no money and power, the opposite side is ruthless and changes his mind.
Sun Pang Douzhi is enough, so there is a righteous person in Taoyuan?'
An old man dressed in tatters appeared at the door, holding a bamboo pole in his hand and a rickety back, describing him as obscene.
His face was covered with age spots, and his nails were covered in mud.
There were several scratches on his body, which had festered and leaked pus, emitting a foul smell.
Old, dirty, ugly, and smelly.
He grinned with big yellow teeth and continued to sing:
"The lotus falls, the lotus falls,
Thirty-three days go to heaven, and there are immortals next to the white clouds;
Immortals are originally mortals, but I am afraid that mortals are not strong;
Always make mortals strong, and make you immortals one by one. ”
This time, the tone was much more festive.
While singing, he stretched out his bony hands.
In broad daylight, there is still the sun outside, but a gust of yin wind pours into the store;
The temperature in the entire store seems to have dropped several degrees at once, which makes people feel chills down their spines.
Su Xinyuan put down his chopsticks, crossed his waist, blocked the door, and sneered: "Dead ghost, I don't have your food to eat, get away!"
Dead ghost is a very affectionate name between men and women;
A woman, who calls a man, a 'dead ghost',
The connotation must be very rich.
However, if you look at the superficial meaning of this word, it has no connotation and is not difficult to understand.
Dead ghosts, that is, after people die, they become ghosts.
Chen Feng remembered something and said, "Old guest, don't be so nervous." ”
"That's not good, the ghost enters the door, the house is defeated, you don't understand!" Su Xinyuan still stood in the way.
Everyone is not human, who is afraid of whom.
As a fan spirit, Su Xinyuan was naturally sensitive to these abnormal existences.
Chen Feng smiled, walked to the door, and asked, "It's Gonggong Jiang, right?"
The old man grinned, revealing his incomplete yellow teeth, and clasped his hands together: "I heard that Mr. Jin has passed away, you are Mr. Xiao, right?" ”
After speaking, take it seriously to the end.
Chen Feng turned to one side and didn't take it.
"I can't afford it, Grandpa Jiang, you come in and sit. ”
"No, no, if we want food, if we have a bite to eat, just squat at the door. ”
As he spoke, he squinted his eyes and looked at Su Xinyuan carefully, and shook his head incessantly, "Mr. Xiao has only been in charge of Shixinzhai for a few days, and he has the help of the spirit body. ”
"Good luck, not atmospheric luck. ”
Chen Feng smiled and said to Su Xinyuan, "Go get some fried tofu, it's stinky, and then move a small Mazha to sit at the door for him to eat." ”
Su Xinyuan accepted the corgi beast and the big bad wolf, and asked unconvinced: "Who is this, which dynasty and which generation's father-in-law?
Chen Feng smiled: "This father-in-law, not his father-in-law." ”
Su Xinyuan's eyes widened, not understanding.
Chen Feng pointed to the old man's feet.
The old man was barefoot.
Obviously, on the way here, there are bluestone slabs, and outside the small street, there is a cement floor.
But a pair of big feet seemed to come from the mud, and they were all mud.
Earth.
"Mud ...... Earth...... Male?" Su Xinyuan was stunned for a moment, and asked uncertainly, "Land...... Male?"
"Let's cook. ”
Chen Feng smiled and nodded slightly at the old man, "Father-in-law Jiang, wait a minute." ”
The old man opened his mouth full of yellow teeth, and sang good words while laughing;
"Little sir, true spirit, wearing a black gauze hat and a big red robe;
Step by step, famous universities are guaranteed to be admitted;
The future is very good, the business is in Europe, and the banknotes should be packed in sacks......"
Chen Feng smiled slightly, let him sing, and returned to the store by himself.
"Hey, what's going on?" asked Su Xinyuan as he fried tofu.
In Chen Feng's mind, a record from Shixinzhai's notes came to mind.
During the Republican period, warlords fought each other.
Lingjiang City is a strategic location and has become a battleground for surrounding warlords.
Wars are frequent, people are struggling to make ends meet, starvation is everywhere, and there are countless orphans.
A blind lonely old man supported more than a dozen orphans by singing lotus flowers and begging for food, and provided for a few of them to go to elementary school;
Once, the old man went to a large family to ask for food, and was bitten by a vicious dog, and died of serious injuries not long after.
Among the children he adopted, several older boys set a fire to the 10 members of the family.
Right and wrong, in the dark, there is its own causal judgment.
The old man bears all the sins of cause and effect, and cannot be reincarnated after death;
10 lives, in exchange for 100 years of hard work, can be reincarnated.
"Isn't the land lord an official, why does it sound like a coolie?" asked Su Xinyuan.
"Lin Chong is paired with Cangzhou, he became a warehouse manager, but he still has tattoos on his face, you say, is he an employee of the imperial court, or is he still a prisoner of the imperial court?
Ancient criminals were assigned to the frontier, and those who were brave on the battlefield could also be officers, you say, is he a prisoner or an official?"
Chen Feng asked with a smile.
Su Xinyuan looked at Jiang Ping's pus-ridden body, and said seriously, "Heaven is unfair. ”
Chen Feng said: "How can there be no ghost who died unjustly? Don't hold grievances for him, survive 100 years, either reincarnate in the next life to be rich and rich, or, be able to have a good errand above or below." ”
"Oh, that's fine. Su Xinyuan looked at the old man again, and suddenly thought of a very important question.
He...... You won't run out of money to pay the bills, will you?
No, a person who asks for food is originally eating white food!
Have you ever seen someone who asks for food and gives money to eat?
"Have you ever heard of Tusi and wealth?" Chen Feng said.