Chapter Twenty-Five: Death or Living

There will be retribution for doing things with money, this is not a joke, the surname is Yi, are you really stupid.

I walked scolding like this, the expression on my face was very natural, this was what I pretended to be forced for a long time, although it was a little ugly, but it was still very successful.

Six million, which is a lot, enough for many ordinary people to struggle for a lifetime.

If I hang up this time, this money will be my inheritance, and the fat uncle will be able to get a little joy Oh no, it's a little light, I always feel that this handsome RMB will give them a chance to forgive me.

Of course, they can also see the check.

Well, absolutely damn.

"Although this is not an ordinary job with money, but" I grinned unnaturally, and said in my heart that my life is cheap enough, yes, cheap to the point of mystery.

I was born without a parent.

Young dead grandfather.

Now I still have to be played by the grandsons of Little Buddha, I can only promise not to refuse, promised, go to do things, more or less can gamble a little way to live, if you don't agree or don't agree

I can't bother Fat Uncle, right?

"If you want to die, you have to die rich, six million, fat uncle, they have to come up with some money to burn him hundreds of female paper people for me, right?" I asked myself questions and walked to the front of the wreath shop, knocked on the door, and fell silent.

Kuroko has been arranged by me to stand by in a hotel not far away, as long as I am ready, I can act at any time.

Before entering the hotel, he took out a modern satellite map from his pocket and gave it to me, with several marked places, which were said to be the route to the cemetery.

With the route, with the equipment, the next step is action.

"Knock knock."

"Open the door~~~" I shouted at the top of my voice, saying familiar words in a familiar tone, although I understood that my heart was not as relaxed as it seemed, but now I had to pretend to be relaxed.

Uncle Fat is not a fool, it is difficult to fool him.

With a muffled sound, Zhou Yujia, who was wearing an apron, opened the door and walked out, smiling at me: "Come in, help make dumplings." ”

"Why are you thinking about eating dumplings today?" I pretended to be curious and entered the wreath shop with Zhou Yujia, and I was relieved to see that this girl had no special reaction.

"Uncle Fat said he wanted to eat dumplings, so I went to the vegetable market to buy some raw materials." Zhou Yujia said with a smile: "Uncle Fat's craftsmanship is really good, the dumplings are all the same, as if they were carved out of molds." ”

"It's normal, as long as it's related to eating words, Uncle Fat is a big expert."

When I entered the hall, I saw the fat uncle sitting on the sofa making dumplings at first sight, his eyes were stunned and he was staring at the TV, as if he wanted to see something from a certain science and education column.

"Mother, it turns out that the four water monsters (is) such a thing"

"Uncle, you have to stay at home alone these days." I naturally walked to the fat uncle and sat down, picked up a piece of dumpling skin, put some meat filling in the skin with chopsticks, and wrapped it slowly: "Chengzi, they told me to go out and play for a few days." ”

"Where do you play?" The fat uncle asked casually.

"Let's go to Huangguoshu to play around first, and then go to the Dragon Palace, and then go to Fanjing Mountain." I laughed, and my tone was calm, with absolutely no sign of showing my feet.

Uncle Fat probably didn't think much about it, nodded and said: "Pay attention to safety when you get angry (go) and play (play), pack (don't) cause trouble, and bring more money (go), so as not to have enough money on your body." ”

"Zhilu Dao, you can put a hundred hearts." I said with a smile, Zhou Yujia looked up at me, didn't speak, and continued to bury his head in the dumplings.

When the fat uncle took the dumplings to the pot, I took the opportunity to go into the back room and packed up the equipment at lightning speed.

In fact, I only have those few things, a dagger, a joyful gong, a few handfuls of incense, and some yellow paper, which are gone.

"These bastards are really going to force Lao Tzu to a dead end" I stuffed the Xishen Gong into the backpack with a bitter face, closed the zipper, and secretly put the backpack under the bed, and then turned around.

Zhou Yujia was looking at me worriedly, quiet and speechless.

"What's wrong?" I asked her with a dry smile, intending to keep things the same.

"Where are you going?" Zhou Yujia stared at me tightly, walked over, and tightened my sleeve: "You are lying to us, Brother Chengzi, they have been at work recently, and they don't have time to play at all, I just met them on the road yesterday, and I chatted with them a few words, and they all said that they have been busy recently......"

"Isn't that a holiday?" I'm arguing with reason.

"Why don't I call Brother Chengzi now and ask?" Zhou Yujia gritted his teeth and asked me.

I was stunned, frowned and turned my head away, got up and was about to walk out of the back room: "I told you that I was out of the house to play, no"

"Isn't it? Are you out of the middle of the game with these things? Zhou Yujia took out the backpack I had just put under the bed and asked me in a low voice, "Can't you tell me the truth once?" ”

"I'll tell you when I come back, don't ask, I have to go to this matter, and I'll be back in about a week." I sighed, sat down next to Zhou Yujia with my head slightly buried, looked at the mottled floor on the ground with fixed eyes, and said repeatedly: "I'll tell you when I come back, don't ask." ”

Zhou Yujia bit his lip and didn't speak, burying his head like me.

"I didn't bother you, really."

"Huh?"

"Sun Tzu lied to you, you don't know the way, I'm like this, sometimes the tone of my voice is a little unabashed." I took out the cigarette case and wanted to light a cigarette to smoke, but as soon as I opened the lid of the cigarette case, I shook my head again, put it back in my pocket, and said, "Going to dinner?" ”

"Hmm." Zhou Yujia swept away the worried expression before, smiled sweetly into my ear, and whispered, "Actually, I didn't say that you bothered me." ”

Hey, this is thorough enough, who was accidentally overheard by Zhou Yan in the first place?

Seeing that I looked at myself with a smile, Zhou Yujia pursed his lips, threw down a sentence and went to the kitchen to help the fat uncle.

"I don't blame you anyway."

I watched Zhou Yujia come out of the back room, and then put away my stupid smile, took out my mobile phone, and called Hai Dongqing.

We all contacted him some time ago, but every time the answer was "I'm sorry the phone you made is off"

"Won't it turn off again?" I muttered, and at that moment, I heard the phone ring twice, and then someone answered.

"Wood?"

"You're not dead yet, are you?" I couldn't help but scold: "Are you dead or what?" I don't know if we're worried? ”

"I was about to call you, but I didn't know that you called, I have something to do." Hai Dongqing whispered, and added: "Urgent." ”

"What's the matter?"

"I'll tell you later." Hai Dongqing said, and then, he asked worriedly: "Did the people from the pawnshop come to trouble you?" Didn't the master and the little Buddha ask you for help? ”

"They haven't looked for me yet, I guess I'm dead outside." I lied and didn't panic at all: "When you have time, you can come back and have fun, we all miss you." ”

Hai Dongqing snorted and said, I'll come back when I'm done.

"Take good care of the fat uncle, he is not in good health, you should also take care of yourself, don't be targeted by the little Buddha." Before Hai Dongqing hung up the phone, he said to me: "Call me if you have something, I will be able to come back soon." ”

"There's a fart thing, you can go about your business with peace of mind, don't worry." I smiled: "Come back to see Uncle Fat when you have time, he misses you a lot, and I can rest assured that you will take care of him." ”

Hai Dongqing didn't hear anything wrong with what I said, and after promising to come back soon, he hung up the phone.

"Come back quickly, there are few people here." I put my phone back in my pocket, patted my pants and stood up, walked to the offering table, and lit a stick of incense.

He folded his hands and bowed three times to the old man, and then he was a little embarrassed, so he knelt down and kowtowed three times to the old man's tablet.

Who the hell does he know, is this the last time I live to incense the old man? Give him a full set, lest he will scold me for being unfilial.

"I can't help myself." I inserted the incense into the incense burner and lit the other two pillars of incense, which were for the grandfather and the old lady.

Looking at the smile on the face of the portrait, I grinned and wanted to laugh, but I realized that I didn't want to laugh at all.

The smile squeezed out is like crying, how ugly it is.

"Master Zu, you can bless me." I said dryly: "This time it is life or death, God is destined." ”