"Little brother, what do you want?"

July's half-frightened soul was about to go out of his body, but there was Boss Luo's voice behind him, and then he looked at his shoulder, what kind of ghost hand was it, it was obviously Boss Luo's thick and rough big hand. The www.biquge.info of Pen, Fun, and Pavilion let out a sigh of relief, and he was too nervous.

"Boss Luo...... En...... "July turned around, but saw that Boss Luo's face was a little serious, and suddenly he was speechless.

"What's wrong? Little brother can say whatever he wants. Boss Luo saw that the other party wanted to speak and stopped, so he said with a smile, but in the seventh and a half months, he felt that Boss Luo was a little smiling.

"Well...... Actually, it's nothing, I just want to ask what the eighth uncle just sprinkled with silver powder? I don't know if Boss Luo is taboo or not? ”

After a little groaning, July and a half still asked.

I don't know if it's my own delusion, but after asking this question, the solemnity in Boss Luo's face seemed to dissipate instantly.

"It turns out to be this, there is nothing to taboo, it is called dark silver, it is a kind of silver that has been refined by a special process, real gold and silver cannot be circulated in the underworld, but the dark silver can, but the price of the dark silver...... More expensive than gold. ”

Boss Luo's explanation seems reasonable, but all the things that involve the dead, which one is not expensive?

I wanted to ask something in the middle of July, but in the end, I looked at Mrs. Mo and didn't ask.

"I see."

"Is there anything else wrong with the little brother?" July's half-subtle expression all fell in Boss Luo's eyes.

"Not yet." Qiyue and a half smiled reluctantly, it looked like he was lying, but Boss Luo didn't ask any further, nodded and told Qiyue to pay attention to his body or something.

Boss Liu's life has experienced twists and turns, the Luo family is really losing a lot this time, the eldest brother has lost an arm, and the seventh brother was also shot out by a ghost to extinguish a yang fire, these losses are far more than earned, no wonder the soil work fee is so high.

In any case, the work is almost over, and there is nothing left to bury the grave and erect a monument. Watching the craftsman bury the grave, Boss Luo took advantage of this gap and began to contact the next business, the earthworker is also a person, what do you eat if you don't work?

I took out my business card and dialed the phone number on it.

"Hello?" A man's voice rang on the other end of the phone, and I don't know if it was Ponytail himself.

"Hello, is it Mr. Ponytail? I heard that your family is looking for us to move the grave, right? Boss Luo asked politely.

The other end of the phone suddenly fell silent, and Boss Luo fed him twice and there was no reply, could it be that the mobile phone had no signal? Boss Luo took down the mobile phone from his ear again, and found that the signal was full, could it be that there was no signal on the other side?

When he was puzzled, the other side finally reacted, only to hear the man's cold tone.

"You talk nonsense about Lao Tzu knocking off your legs, neurosis!"

After saying that, he hung up the phone, leaving only a busy tone.

Boss Luo is so angry in his heart, what kind of person is this! I came to the door and said that I wanted to move the grave, but I called and scolded myself again, deliberately entertaining people!

The forest is big and there are all kinds of birds, and the salesman of the soil worker is not much different from other salesmen, he has been running outside for many years and has not been less angry, and he scolded in the vernacular dialect of his mouth, and Boss Luo no longer thinks about it, maybe it is a telephone line, and then try it after dinner.

After a while, the grave had been covered, and the eighth uncle told a few words about the tombstone, and then everyone drove back to Xiaojin. Everyone is tired from such a toss, even if they want to leave, they have to wait for a night's rest, and the eldest brother is still lying in the county hospital.

"Eighth uncle, what was the last silver powder you sprinkled?" Seeing Mrs. Mo get into the car, she quietly rubbed next to the eighth uncle in the middle of July and asked in a low voice.

"It's yin silver, a kind of silver reserved for the dead." The eighth uncle said calmly, although the name is slightly different from Boss Luo, but what he said must be the same thing.

"Then why is the coffin smoking?" Half-July, he asked again.

"There are many possibilities, and I can't say specifically." Uncle Eight said.

Seven and a half also looked at the eighth uncle seriously, and the eighth uncle frowned and looked at the seventh and a half, as if he didn't understand why the other party asked like this.

"Eighth uncle, please tell you the truth."

"I'm telling the truth." Uncle Eight still looked confused, with an expression that I didn't understand why you said this.

Seeing that the eighth uncle didn't admit it, Qiyue couldn't help admiring his acting skills in his heart and snorted coldly.

"Hmph, even if it's yin silver, then Uncle Ba, can you explain why you want to coat three layers of PTFE on the outside of the coffin?"

"What are the four rares? I told you that it was old corpse oil! The eighth uncle was a little angry, and he insisted that the black was old corpse oil, and after speaking, he didn't wait for half a year to say anything and threw his sleeves away. In this way, it made July half even more confused.

"What's wrong? What are you asking people again? I have told you that there are many taboo things in the earthwork industry, so you don't talk too much. The eighth uncle's voice was not low in the end, attracting Shen Erzhen to drag Qiban and ask what happened.

I didn't look at the second trial in the seventh and a half months, and my eyes were still staring at the eighth uncle who was a little flustered when he walked, why did the eighth uncle lie when he was beating the drum in his heart?

"It can't be wrong, I took over the job of doing a non-stick pan, it is definitely Teflon......" July and a half did not pay attention to the second trial, and a person muttered to himself. A year ago, he took over a job, which was a non-stick cookware worker, in order to attend the wedding of his first love, let him work for three days, so he knows a lot about the non-stick coating on non-stick pans.

"What Teflon?" As long as people in junior high school know about this coating, the second trial is a college student, and of course they also know.

"Eighth uncle, they coated Teflon on the coffin, but it was the old corpse oil, I can't figure out why they lied to come to this drama of the tanuki for the prince, is it because the old corpse oil is more expensive? Moreover, the white smoke in the coffin was abnormal, and I suspected that the white smoke in the coffin just now had something to do with the silver powder he spilled. Seven and a half didn't hide that he knew more than he knew in the second trial, and maybe he could know something if he said it.

As a result, after listening to the second trial, he thought about it for a while, but he didn't seem to understand, so he said.

"Uncle Eight, they must have their reasons for doing things, and we should not be too curious about these things that we shouldn't know. In short, they will definitely not do bad things, and they will not cut corners, after all, they are more than 400 years old, I can still be sure of this. ”

People have been buried, and the coffin can't be broken out again in the seventh and a half months, curiosity is curiosity, but it's not easy to ask too much about what people don't want to say, as long as the eighth uncle doesn't hurt people, why bother so much? What does it matter if he's a tanuki for a prince or ethylene for corpse oil? As long as it solves the problem. After figuring this out, I didn't think much about getting into the car with the second trial in the middle of July.