The tombstone was erected in front of the grave, and the two villagers covered the soil with shovels, and then began the worship ceremony. Mr. Zhong took out a few bundles of renminbi, and I asked the two husbands and wives to kneel in front of the grave, first put three pillars of incense on the incense burner, then dismantled the banknotes and put them in a clay basin, and began to burn the banknotes.

The villagers around me watched and whispered about the banknotes, and I could clearly hear them saying things like "just like the real thing" and "it can't be real money". Mr. Zhong and his wife cried very sadly, and finally, according to Kaohsiung's instructions, I asked them to pour all the banknote ashes into the small coffin that was originally used to hold the little boy, and then put the coffin in front of the grave and poured high liquor on it and burned it. It took more than 20 minutes for the coffin to be burned to ashes, and finally, I asked the villagers to lift the ashes on the grave with shovels, and the ceremony was over.

"Boss Tian, are you sure you'll be fine like this?" asked Mr. Zhong.

I nodded again and again: "Don't worry, this is the ceremony after the Thai side consulted Master Azan, and it must not be wrong." The couple didn't say anything, didn't say goodbye to me, and left in a car each.

I was the only one standing in a daze, and the villager came over and asked when there was such a job, and I must remember to look for him. I smiled wryly and said, "Where are so many unfortunate things happening!"

The villagers replied: "How can you call it unlucky? You can earn hundreds of yuan by digging pits and lifting things, which is a good thing!" I ignored him, and took a private car from east to west to Shanwei on the side of the road, transferred to a train to Guangzhou, and flew back to Shenyang.

I can't figure out what happened to Mr. Zhong, he is very trustworthy, there is nothing wrong with the worship and rules, and it is not intentional to worship the ownerless dog's lonely grave halfway. But at first, he invited Yin to change his luck, and this starting point was wrong, so it didn't seem surprising that something happened. But even if there is retribution for mistakes, why is it not Mr. Zhong himself who has made his innocent son unlucky? Could it be that there is such a thing as "fate" in the dark, and his son's longevity should be so many years? In addition, if this kind of behavior with impure intentions, even if he abides by the rules, will he end up with something sooner or later?

Calling Kaohsiung for a small talk, I told me about Mr. Zhong. He said, "Teach you another wise saying, but give me five hundred baht." I hurriedly asked him to speak.

Kaohsiung said: "Remember, when dealing with ghosts, don't expect to take advantage of anything. ”

When this happened, I had a scruple about selling evil yin cards, and in those days I often dreamed of the boy lying in the little coffin, as if he was asleep. I once asked Kaohsiung, why does Yin Ling have to take retribution on the target's family, he can directly make Mr. Zhong unlucky, after all, this matter was caused by himself, why implicate the innocent, who did the five-year-old boy provoke?

Kaohsiung's answer was simple: "If I knew what the ghosts were thinking, I wouldn't have to sell Buddhist cards." ”

Turn the time back to the time when Mr. Zhong's son had not yet had an accident, when I was sitting in front of the computer and frantically posting advertisements, when I suddenly received a call from Huang Chengcheng: "Boss Tian, how are you doing, in Shenyang or Thailand?"

Huang Chengcheng said: "Oh, look at what you said, am I a spicy person? It's not a debt collection, I just want to talk to old friends about goose!" I thought to myself that what Kaohsiung said was right, this Huang Chengcheng really didn't tell the truth, first of all, he didn't have any friendship with me, and he would definitely not be idle enough to play cross-border long distances for me to chat; secondly, how long have we known each other, how many times have we met, what old friends can we talk about?

"Don't be idle, Boss Huang, if you have something, just say it, I'm quite busy here. I replied.

Huang Chengcheng said: "Hey, isn't there a little letter seal between silver and silver? It's really a little chat!" I said then I'll hang up first, I'm busy here, and I'll talk about it later. Huang Chengcheng hurriedly said don't hang up, there is really a little thing to trouble you.

I laughed: "Boss Gao's evaluation of you is too accurate, say it." ”

Huang Chengcheng said: "It seems that Boss Gao's misunderstanding of me is still very deep, and I must find a way to have a good relationship with him in the future." Yes, you have been mixed with Kaohsiung for several months, and I heard that it has made rapid progress and has become an excellent Buddhist card bank. And I've been a little unwell lately, and I want Boss Tian to help me take a look, it's a problem with the horn. ”

"Oh, that's what happened," I replied, "well, you wait for me for five years." Huang Chengcheng was surprised and said why five years, I snorted, and said that I will be admitted to medical school immediately, and it will take five years to graduate from the bachelor's degree at the earliest, otherwise how can I see a doctor for you? Huang Chengcheng said anxiously that I am not sick.

I said, "You're not sick but you want me to help you see where you're uncomfortable, isn't this a typical brain disease?" Huang Chengcheng was about to collapse, and finally had to say bluntly, he suspected that he had been rectified, but he couldn't be sure.

"Do you suspect that someone has been used to manipulate me, just like that tour guide Xiaomei did to me?" I immediately remembered.

Huang Chengcheng sighed: "Yes, the society is really too much to make Yin look west, and law-abiding commercial banks like me will also be secretly calculated, there is really no heavenly reason!" I didn't have time to sarcastically say anything about him, and asked what was going on. Huang Chengcheng told me that he got up yesterday morning to wash his face and found that there was a vertical line in the middle of his eyeball, which was light gray, and both eyes were quite obvious. And I had a nightmare the night before, and I woke up in a cold sweat, I don't know if I was dropped.

I thought about it: "There is a vertical line in the middle of the eyeball, it should be a problem with the fundus, go to the hospital and find an ophthalmologist to take a look." Also, what do you mean by landing?"

Huang Chengcheng was a little anxious: "Boss Tian, just now I was still praising you for being an excellent card dealer, why don't you even understand how to fall, you can call Boss Gao and ask carefully, okay? and then call me back immediately!"

I said why don't you call yourself, Huang Chengcheng said in frustration: "Oh, if he answers my call, you don't have to bother you! I said that he has a misunderstanding of me and never answers my phone." Introduce him to business, and he can only ask the customer to contact him directly, report my name, and he will remit the commission to me afterwards——" At this point, he suddenly stopped, and probably realized that he had lost his mouth.

"I know all this, you don't have to be afraid, just say it. "I had to comfort him.

Huang Chengcheng coughed a few times and said: "Anyway, even if he doesn't contact me, I'm embarrassed to look for him, just pass your middle silver, can I help?" In fact, Huang Chengcheng obviously knew what I meant, he said: "It's okay, you discuss with Boss Gao, if Ling solves my problem, let him divide the money you earn into 30%, which is also the profit from me, and it can be regarded as a kickback I give you!"