There is still a lot of money paper on Hu Zongren, but there is no brazier here. But anyway, we're just going to put on a show, and we don't need to. So I drew a dressing with stones on the ground, and asked Hu Zongren to burn all the money and paper in it, saving it and inexplicably attracting some ghosts. I looked at the time, it was already close to four o'clock in the afternoon, and many middle-aged and elderly people were already starting to go home one after another to prepare dinner, so it was just right.

Hu Zongren began to burn the paper, and he deliberately burned it very slowly, so that the time would drag on a little longer. After burning about two stacks of money paper, a shout came from above our heads: "Downstairs! What's going on! Don't listen to greetings! Shout you don't burn here! It's starting to burn again! Do you want to give us mildew? "It was an older woman's voice, sounding about 60 years old. It was not difficult to hear from her tone that it was not the first time she had scolded like this. The previous Fujian employee must have been scolded by her once. So I looked up, followed the sound, and found that on the balcony on the right side of the third floor, an old woman with a clothesstick in her hand, a clothesstick on the ground, and the other hand on her waist, was looking at us with an unhappy face. Obviously, she was scolding, it looked like Sun Wukong was going to fight with monsters.

So Hu Zongren and I glanced at each other, deliberately ignored her, and continued to squat down, slowly burning one by one, Hu Zongren even took out a few stacks from his bag and put them in a position where the old woman could see them, which means that we are still early, so you can scold slowly.

Sure enough, as soon as Hu Zongren did this, the old woman began to scold and quarrel, saying that your supermarket truck rumbles all day long, affecting our rest, we didn't say anything, and you want to burn paper in front of our door, are you worshipping the ancestors? Is there a dead man in your house? The old lady in Chongqing is still very good at scolding, especially this kind of woman who has just entered old age and has not completely disconnected from menopause. The more she scolded, the more excited she became, and the more she scolded, Hu Zongren and I couldn't help but want to laugh, in order to further provoke her, Hu Zongren took out two huge candles from his bag, lit them, stood up, stretched lazily, and then squatted down and burned them one by one. Hu Zongren's provocative action made the aunt completely angry, and she began to greet us with foul language, and her voice changed from the initial quarrel to a roar. Her loud voice attracted the attention of many neighbors in this building, and I saw that many of the residents on this side gathered on the balcony, some were silent, and some followed the aunt, saying that we have no public morality, burn paper every day, and all the bad things are here.

So Hu Zongren became even more energetic, this guy was originally a troublemaker, and he heard more and more accusations, and we couldn't hear who was saying anything at all, and the voices of men and women were mixed together, and for a while, Hu Zongren and I almost became enemies opposite to the residents of this building. So Hu Zongren stood up, took out a stick of incense, as if he were the conductor of a concert, and pretended to beat the noisy residents. Such a provocative move aroused everyone's dissatisfaction, and finally someone couldn't help it and threw an egg at the place where we were squatting.

I quickly dodged, but continued to burn the paper, when a man's voice roared, "Dog's rabbit!" If you have the ability, don't run! So I whispered to Hu Zongren, someone has come down, I guess they want to beat us, you can do it lightly, these are all old men and old ladies, don't really fight. Hu Zongren said, don't worry, I have measure. Maybe the residents here couldn't help but rush downstairs when they saw the man, so many of them also followed out, the corridor became bustling, and everyone was menacing, if it had been before, I might have run away while they were going downstairs, but at this moment Hu Zongren was holding his hands around and standing in front of the corridor, with his chin held high, looking at the crowd of people who came downstairs with contempt, and he still had a cigarette in his mouth, looking like a hooligan.

On the contrary, it was Hu Zongren who stood like this, and those neighbors who originally came downstairs with great momentum probably wanted to beat the two of us, but they didn't dare to do it easily. Hu Zongren said to one of the old men who looked the most excited, come on, tell me, do you want to do it? Hu Zongren was originally more like a ruffian than me, so when he asked this, the old man didn't dare to speak. The aunt who stood on the balcony just now and scolded the most energetically yelled at Hu Zongren and said, How many times have I told you, you are not allowed to burn incense and paper downstairs in our building, everyone here is an old man, who are you burning incense to! Are you moldy and we're going to die sooner?

At the beginning of her, everyone began to talk again. Hu Zongren still ignored it, but stood with a grin. So I walked over and said, we don't want to burn here, but our boss is from Fujian, and he believes in this, and if you don't burn it, you can't make a difference. Since Hu Zongren played the white face, then I naturally could only pretend to be red-faced, and my tone even carried a kind of plea for forgiveness, Hu Zongren still looked arrogant, this guy's eyes were originally bigger than mine, and he was staring at the balls at this moment, as if he was going to eat people. I told the neighbors that our boss has their local customs, and we can't change this, and I hope the neighbors will be more accommodating. As soon as I finished saying this, everyone began to accuse again, and which aunt took the lead said, we don't care if your boss wants to make money if he wants to do business, but you can't influence the people around you! You load and unload goods here every day, make a Wuxuanxuan, and there is still the sound of the iron plate of the truck in the middle of the night, we have endured you for so many years, and we have never said that you are scattered, but if you want to burn money and paper mold here, then we will not agree to anything!

This aunt has a loud voice and a blunt tone, at first glance, she didn't suffer much when she was young, and there are people everywhere who let her, or that she is strong enough, and others are not opponents. She was not afraid of Hu Zongren's ruffian appearance at all, and scolded very vigorously. This person is like this, if he takes the lead and gets the support of the people around him, then he will become more and more powerful. Sure enough, when she finished speaking, everyone talked about it, saying that we used to be so dirty and messy here, and when you came, all kinds of garbage were piled up here, and you yourself looked like a. The resident pointed to the garbage heap behind us. Another aunt also followed and said, the year before last, your truck came here to turn around and smashed our table tennis table.

At this time, the aunt said again, you didn't burn here some time ago, everyone gave way, and they were all right, and the long start again? Is it true that when we are honest people and we don't have any money, we will be bullied? As soon as Auntie's inflammatory words came out, everyone began to be a little excited, and the old man who looked very arrogant at first looked at Hu Zongren with an unstoppable look, so he asked Hu Zongren and said, do you stand up and be a liar in this posture? Hey handsome? Want to be a star? Hu Zongren smiled and said, it's your business. So the old man began to push Hu Zongren a little impolitely, Hu Zongren endured a few times, and then grabbed the old man's hand, the old man began to want to break free but found that it was not Hu Zongren's opponent, so he stretched out his legs and wanted to kick Hu Zongren, Hu Zongren actually lifted the old man up all of a sudden, put his hands under the old man's armpits, and put him on the broken table tennis table as if holding a child.

I saw that if I didn't stop it, maybe it would really turn into a fight, so I hurriedly appeased the old man and said, uncle, don't make us embarrassed, this is just a custom, and it's not really aimed at your building, you just let us burn it, and no one in your building has been affected by this, how can we say that we are molding you?

I deliberately put on my tone as if I was in a hurry, because I never forgot my red-faced mission. As a result, the aunt suddenly shouted loudly again, who said it was okay? Our mother Zhang on the fourth floor died some time ago, and it was because she died that we didn't allow you to burn paper here, and you still said that we didn't mold? I thought about it carefully, probably this aunt was talking about the first time she had a dispute with the supermarket staff, so one of the reasons for the dispute at that time was that a resident named Zhang Ma in this building died for some reason, and some residents thought that the supermarket burned paper at the door of the unit all day long, and gave people to the gram or something, and this Zhang Ma is very likely to be the old woman who was repeatedly witnessed in the haunting of the supermarket this time.

Although this statement is very absurd, there is not only no scientific reason, but not even a metaphysical reason. But this little bit of information is not enough, so I continued to pretend and said, this person will definitely be born, old, sick and die when he is old, you can't rely on us for this matter just because there are dead people in your building! I deliberately accentuated the word "Lai", which means that you stupid forks don't mess around. Sure enough, the aunt suddenly became angry again, and she accused me loudly and said, "Why do you call you?" Zhang's mother climbs up and down every day to buy things, and her health has always been very good, but after you started burning incense, people died suddenly, and you still said that it has nothing to do with you, what's the matter, but human life is worthless in your opinion, your money is money, and our life is scum?

This aunt is really powerful, I estimate that only Fu Yunni is her opponent. So I continued to pretend to be anxious and asked my aunt, how did that mother die!