"What are you going to do, girl?"

Song Qiaojiang turned his gaze to Wen Qing and suddenly spoke! That slightly chubby round face is expressionless!

The three of them all took a few steps back, the rice wine in Wen Qing's hand was almost not steady, and the three of them looked at Song Qiaojiang in horror!

"How... What's going on? Don't... Really, really not dead? ”

"Sister Qing, it's alive!!"

"I see it!"

Wen Qing swallowed her saliva and shouted tentatively, "Song Yuanwai? ”

She had never encountered such a strange thing, he really came back to life, but the dark red corpse spots on Song Qiaojiang's arm still existed!

But it was clear in front of her that Song Qiaojiang was indeed really alive! Although he looks a little weird at this time!

Song Qiaojiang sat up slowly like a marionette, he was originally lying on a long table, after sitting up, he turned his body to the three of them and asked, "Who are you?" ”

Wen Qing pointed at Xie Yu and Chu Yundao respectively, "This is Lord Chu from the Criminal Department, and this is Xie Yanzuo from Yizhuang!" Are you the head of the Song family's dyeing workshop? ”

Song Qiaojiang nodded! His eyes, which had begun to be a little cloudy, gradually brightened, he sniffed, and then looked at the rice wine in Wen Qing's hand.

"Can you take the wine away from your hand? I don't drink alcohol, I don't like to smell it! ”

Wen Qing hesitated for a while, then took the rice wine in her hand to a distance and put it on the ground! Then fold it back.

Chu Yun stepped forward and asked, "Song Yuanwai, what is going on?" Look around you, it's full of your family! They're all dead! We thought you were dead, too! Since you're not dead, tell me, what happened? Who made you like this? ”

Song Qiaojiang twisted his stiff neck and looked back and forth, left and right, his movements and reactions made Wen Qing feel a little sluggish!

It's like... It's like a hibernating snake that has just woken up and isn't very flexible yet!

The faces of those corpses were not covered, and the faces of each corpse could be seen as far as the eye could see!

Song Qiaojiang turned his head and said slowly, "No! None of them died! My lord! ”

Xie Yu was a little emotional, "Not dead? So you guys really "fake your death"? ”

"Fake death?"

Song Qiaojiang repeated these two words, his face full of doubts, "What is fake death?" ”

Xie Yu said, "This morning, the Criminal Department received a report that there was a murder in the Song family, and all of the eighteen members of the Song family died... Song Yuanwai, you really can't think of anything? What happened that night? Why do you say that no one else around you is dead? They're all dead! ”

The expression on Song Qiaojiang's face was unpredictable, one moment painful, one moment indifferent, one moment excited, one moment crazy, and after a while, his face returned to normal!

He said categorically, "None of us are dead!" We're all dead, but we're alive again! ”

Chu Yun and Xie Yu looked at each other.

Wen Qing asked, "What does this mean?" ”

The weirdness of this thing is beyond her comprehension!

Song Qiaojiang looked at the three of them, "This is a very long story, are you sure you want to hear it?" ”

All three nodded emphatically!

Song Qiaojiang took a deep breath, but said, "You haven't used the cloth of my Song dyeing workshop, another day, I will give you a few horses, that is the best-colored cloth in the world, as if it has a soul, the cloth has a soul?" When I say that, you won't believe it! ”

Wen Qing and the three didn't interrupt him!

Song Qiaojiang continued, "The ancestors of my Song family have all opened dyeing workshops for three generations! I first got involved in this industry from my grandfather's generation. ”

"My grandfather's generation of the family is big, there are five large cargo ships at home, in the Yangtze River to help people transport goods, in the year he was established, the area north of the Yangtze River fell a once-in-a-century heavy rainstorm, this rainstorm fell for seven days and seven nights, this sudden rainstorm directly led to the Yangtze River water soared more than ten feet, the Yangtze River was windy and rainy, the furious flood frantically swallowed everything on the river, my grandfather sank three big boats because of this heavy rainstorm, and the full load of goods on the ship also sank into the river with the ship, the loss was very heavy!"

"After the rainstorm, my grandfather's heart is like ashes, hard work for so many years, a rainstorm, almost let together back to the starting point, he knows very well, this is completely dependent on God's appreciation of the work, God is happy, the wind and rain are smooth, but maybe one day God is unhappy, the storm, the victim is still himself! This kind of life is full of unknowns! ”

So he persuaded his family to sell the remaining two big boats, with some money saved over the years, came to Luoyang, wanted to do some small business to make ends meet, after more than a month of investigation, he decided to open a dyeing workshop, this is the initial prototype of our Song dyeing workshop!"

"As the old saying goes, interlacing is like separating mountains! That's true! After the dyeing workshop opened, the business was not good, the dyed cloth was either too much material and too heavy, or the uneven coloring led to different colors, or the pigment soaking time was insufficient or too much, and the cloth was easy to fade, in short, the dyeing workshop always had all kinds of problems at the beginning, not to mention making money, and lost a lot of money! ”

"But my grandfather is a stubborn person, as long as he recognizes the right thing, he will never look back if he doesn't hit the south wall, the paint will be reduced next time, and the color will be changed to another coloring method if it is uneven, he keeps experimenting, keeps trying, until he finds the most suitable method, the money earned by running the boat allows him to have this capital to keep wasting cloth, wasting manpower and material resources, and in the end, the dyeing workshop is slowly on the right track!"

"After my grandfather died, he handed over the dyeing workshop to my father, my father was a scholar, liked chess, piano, calligraphy and painting, and did not care about the business of the dyeing workshop, and rarely took care of the business of the dyeing workshop.

"When I was weak, my father couldn't wait to hand over the dyeing workshop to me, and then he traveled all over the world and lived happily! When the dyeing workshop was handed over to me, it was almost an empty shell, and looking at the whole Luoyang City, after so many years, the number of dyeing workshops is increasing, those large dyeing workshops, they use better original cloth, better dye, dyed cloth is more beautiful, small dyeing workshops, although the materials are poor, but people are careful to operate, but also do a good job! In contrast, our dyeing workshop has been going downhill! ”

"The business of the dyeing workshop is getting worse and worse, and it is about to close down, I am in my eyes and anxious in my heart! The family business handed down by my ancestors can't be destroyed in my hands! ”

"But what can I do? The home is almost hollowed out, and there is no more money to introduce new raw materials, new processes! If this continues, the dyeing workshop will not last for two months! ”

"That day, I was sitting in front of the dyeing shop, in a trance! I don't know when a person came over! ”

"The man claimed to be a fortune teller, but I think he is young, how can he be a fortune teller? So I didn't pay attention to him! ”

"However, instead of leaving, the young man who called himself the fortune teller approached me and whispered in my ear, and his next words made my heart beat faster, and I looked at him in disbelief!"

"I remember that day vividly!"

"That day, it was a day in the depths of winter, and the sun appeared in the sky for a long time, and the sun was shining on people, warm!"

"He said, I can help you bring your dyeing mill back to life! Let your dyeing workshop become the first dyeing workshop in Luoyang City! ”