Chapter 011: Who's Collecting Old Things?
Uncle Niu said to the man standing by the sofa, "It's done." ”
The man exhaled, relieved, held Uncle Niu's hand, and thanked him repeatedly: "Master Niu, if it weren't for you this time, I really don't know what to do." ”
Uncle Niu is also an old fritter, and he is extremely skillful in polite words with him.
After listening to the scene for a long time, I couldn't help it and asked, "How did this lady have an accident?" ”
The man's movements froze, and his expression was very embarrassed: "Recently, someone is collecting old things, and the price is quite high, I remembered the silver pipe that I used to bury with my father, so I secretly went with my daughter-in-law to dig up the pipe and sell it." ”
He sighed: "Who knew that in a few days my daughter-in-law would be wrong, she didn't sleep at night, she stood straight by the bed, yelling that there was nothing to smoke, and after knowing that I sold my pipe, she scolded me, punched and kicked me, exactly like my dad when he was alive, and said that he would kill me if he didn't get the pipe back." ”
I rolled my eyes and thought to myself, I really deserved it.
In the end, the man paid Uncle Niu 1,000 yuan, Uncle Niu excused himself for a long time, and after receiving the money, he smiled and offered to give us a ceremony, but the man needed to tell us the old man's burial address.
The man readily agreed, and after telling us the address in detail, he went back to the house to take care of his wife.
Downstairs, the warm smile on Uncle Niu's face disappeared at the speed of light, and he glared fiercely in the direction of the fourth floor: "Lack of morality." ”
This face is getting really fast......
The two of us found the old man's grave in the dark, and Uncle Niu did a ritual first, and only after obtaining the old man's consent did he dig up the grave, puff up the old man's hair, and take me back to the store.
In the shop, he drew a piece of rune paper on the spot, wrote the old man's name and birth date on the back of the rune paper, and then burned the rune paper and hair to ashes, put it in a white porcelain bowl, and buried it in the center of the floor.
"Uncle Niu, is this okay?" I worried.
He patted off the soil on his hand and said: "The first step is completed, the next step is to find Yu Yang's father's grave, at that time, the news only took a few photos of the funeral, and did not write the address of the grave. ”
"Okay." I rubbed my eyebrows, a little worried, this cemetery may not be easy to find.
Hey, this time I really have a long memory, and the rules can't be broken.
Not long after Uncle Niu left, I received a call from my second aunt.
She hesitated, and it took a long time to make her words clear: "Someone came to our village to collect old things, and no one wore the silver bracelet left by your grandmother, do you think we can sell it?" ”
After saying this, she explained anxiously: "Your second uncle and I want to send Zhiqiang to a boarding school in the county seat, but the tuition fee is not enough." ”
In this case, I can't say anything against it, "You can sell it, but do you know who collects the old things?" ”
"It's a foreigner, I haven't seen it before, but someone in our village has sold it to him, and I want his phone number." The second aunt explained.
"Okay, you make an appointment with that person to meet in the county seat, and I'll go with you when the time comes." I say.
At about ten o'clock in the evening, the second aunt made an appointment to meet tomorrow, which is the eastern cul-de-sac of the street where my store is located.
Before meeting the next day, I kept an eye on my second aunt and asked my second aunt to go first, and I hid not far away and watched well.
The second aunt waited in the alley for more than half an hour, and a person suddenly walked up to her, I took a closer look, and the person turned out to be Yu Yang!
He said a few words to the second aunt, and the second aunt handed over the silver bracelet, and then he took out five thousand yuan and gave it to the second aunt.
When he turned to leave, I ran over and blocked him directly in the alley.
"What are you doing with old things?" I asked with a cold face.