Volume 12 Nine Dragons Underground Palace_Chapter 966 Huang Ji Shoucai
"Hahaha, fatty, do you really ask that? It's not to blame people at all, who can still think of being promoted and making a fortune when they hear about the coffin. I'm sure you're going to make trouble, and if someone tells you about a coffin in the morning, would you be happy? I laughed.
"Huh? It seems like that's the case. That...... Otherwise, how to ask. The fat man looked naΓ―ve.
"A tendon, you don't know how to ask strategically?" Liang Yue couldn't laugh either.
Fat Dahai said aggrievedly: "Why do you all talk about me, why don't you ask if you understand so well, you have to let me go." β
Liang Yue laughed and said, "Who let you go, didn't you volunteer?" β
There were four of us, one old and three young, talking and laughing, which made the atmosphere very relaxed.
It doesn't matter if things are done or not, it's good to be in a good mood.
Since last night, we haven't made any progress here, not even the edge of the coffin shop, but none of us are in a hurry. If the third uncle was here, he would have been in a hurry a long time ago, urging us to do this and that.
They laughed and laughed at each other, but things had to go on. The coffin shop still has to be found, the living can't let the urine suffocate to death, we four big living people, we can't let this little thing be stumped.
In the end, Ma Tan went down to ask. Don't look at the old horse, who rarely comes outside, but this time he behaved very strategically. We watched him walk into a pharmacy, buy a few common medicines, and then talk to the owner.
The shopkeeper was an old man about the same age as Ma Tan, with a silver beard, who looked like a sitting man.
We watched in the car as Ma Tan and the shopkeeper chatted passionately, and chatted for more than 20 minutes before we walked out of the shop.
When he got into the car, he pointed ahead: "I understand, this coffin shop does exist, but it is not in the town." Because this kind of shop is no longer allowed to be opened. Not only this Longpan Town, but also several surrounding towns combined, there is also such a family that also makes coffins, not far from the town. β
The fat man started the car and drove in the direction that Ma Tan pointed out.
Ma Tan said again in the car: "I chatted with the shopkeeper for a while, and he said that the geographical location here is not good, and there is no development of tourism resources, and most of the people in the town have gone out to work. Several villages under the jurisdiction of Longpan Town are also in the same situation. Few of those who go out will come back. So there are fewer people in this town every year, and sometimes there are not a few people in the store in a day. β
I nodded, and we all saw the situation. Is that why I didn't feel well when I arrived in town? When there are few people, the popularity is weak, and when the popularity is weak, people who are sensitive to it will feel it.
But I didn't think it was all for that, I shook my head secretly, I always thought that I couldn't be wrong with that feeling, that there was something wrong with the town.
It shouldn't just be the reason for the sparse resident population.
I've traveled a lot of places and been to villages and towns that are so unpopular, but I've never felt this way before. So I trust my instincts.
It's just that I didn't tell them about my thoughts, and until I found out the real reason, the feeling was always the feeling. It's also unconvincing to say.
So the top priority is to find the contact person left by the third uncle first.
Our car drove out of the center of the town, and drove along a road to the periphery for about half an hour, and found that the surrounding area became more and more depressed.
Occasionally, you can see scattered buildings, and at first glance it is not known whether they are inhabited or not. In short, it looks lifeless at first glance. 186 Chinese Network
We searched all the way, and finally between the buildings, we saw a yellowed flag, hanging weakly in front of the door.
Ma Tan pointed out: "It should be that, the shopkeeper said that when he saw the flag, it was the coffin shop." β
Fat Dahai drove the car closer, and sure enough, at the gate of the courtyard, there was a broken flag and a sign. The handwriting on the sign is faintly visible, and it is written Huang Ji Shoucai.
Got it.
Fortunately, there is still a sign hanging here, otherwise we really don't dare to confirm it.
When we got out of the car, we found that there were actually not many houses here, and at a glance, they were all scattered houses. It's just that these houses are very old, and many of them have collapsed, so they look very depressed.
Ma Tan said: "The shopkeeper said that this was originally a village, but then there were fewer and fewer people, and the rest of the people moved away one after another, some moved to the town, some moved to other places, and some moved to other villages. So there is an empty shelf left here, and the one that has not been moved is this coffin shop. Because this kind of coffin shop has long disappeared in other places. And this kind of shop is not suitable for opening in the center of the town, so it has been staying here. β
I nodded: "Since it's always there, it means that there is still some business." β
Ma Jian said: "That's right, in many surrounding villages and towns, there are also some old people who have confessed after passing away, and they want to be buried with longevity materials." Even if it is cremated, it must be loaded with longevity before being buried. So this coffin shop has always been open, but the business is not very good. β
I waved my hand: "It doesn't matter to us if it's good or not, we're mainly looking for people." I only hope that I can find this Huang Wenbai smoothly. β
The Huang Ji Shoucai shop in front of him also looks like an old shop. In addition to the flag and sign looking very old, the courtyard wall and courtyard gate are also the old style of the past.
The courtyard gate is two wooden doors, and the wooden doors are not fully painted and mottled.
Fat Dahai knocked on the door, and the door rang a few times, the sound was not small, but there was no movement from inside.
"What's going on, there won't be no one, right?" The fat man knocked harder on the door, and at once pushed the wooden door half open.
The wooden door creaked open, and it was unlocked.
The door opened, but no one came out. We simply stopped calling the door, and followed the half-open door into the courtyard.
When I entered the yard, the first thing I saw was that more than a dozen of large and small longevity materials had been placed in this yard.
Those longevity materials are placed horizontally and vertically in the courtyard, and the courtyard, which is not very large, is stuffed to the brim.
So much so that it is not very easy for us to go to the main house.
Looking at the coffins in the courtyard, although it was daytime, I still felt a little strange in it.
Fortunately, we have all experienced too many things, and our mental endurance has also been honed, otherwise I wouldn't want to stay here for a minute.
"Yes...... Anyone? Fat Dahai shouted at the main room.