I was holding a cigarette without a filter, and the word "Spring City" was written on it.

I know this kind of cigarette, when I was very young, my grandfather smoked this brand, we called frog skin, it seemed to be a pack of a few cents, but I haven't seen it for many years, and I can't buy it on the market at all.

Now at this standard of living, a little dick like me smokes a ten-dollar cigarette, and that guy last night, looking very particular about dressing, was still smoking a pack of cigarettes for a few cents, and it was really enough.

But after thinking about it, people may be smoking a kind of "feeling", thinking of this, I don't want to go deeper, so I simply fell asleep.

After getting up the next day, I took the bus to the northern city for a meal, and a girl named Xiaoyue in the village came to the provincial capital to work in two or three years, and went to the shroud shop to find me several times, but Genbo did not let me contact her.

Since I was a child, people in the village have excluded me, and I was very touched that she could take the initiative to come to me, so I always wanted to find an opportunity to invite her to dinner.

I returned to the store at eight o'clock in the evening, practiced boxing, and opened the door as usual.

At about eleven o'clock, a scrawny young man came, bought a fruit knife for fifty yuan, and then walked away.

After a while, the young man came again, still wanting to buy a knife, and he was still muttering, "The knife is not fast (not sharp), don't move, let me find a faster one." ”

I thought to myself, what do I need such a fast knife for? Finally, I told him that it was better to buy a paper cutter, this is fast.

The man happily said yes, paid and left.

But after a while, he came again, this time saying that the knife was fast, but not strong, and that he wanted to buy more.

I'm a little speechless, spending so much money to buy a few paper knives, this kind of person is really amazing.

However, there was no reason not to make money from the money sent to me, so I took him three more knives.

After the man took the knife, he said that he wanted to order two sets of shrouds, and asked me if I could deliver them, and after saying that, he took out a stack of money and put it on the counter, and I took a cursory look, and it was almost more than a thousand.

I said that the money was too much, as long as a thousand yuan, he replied with a smile that the more money would be used as freight, and then left me an address, so that I could send the shroud over the next day, and said that he was not at home during the day, and he would just put the shroud at the door when the time came.

The next day, I rode a small yellow car to deliver the goods, and it took me more than an hour to arrive, and the address he gave was in a village around the provincial capital, and everyone in the village might have gone to the city to work, and there were not many people when I went there.

After finding the family according to the house number, I left the shroud at the door and left.

That night, the man came again, and ordered some shrouds, ingots and other things, and asked me to deliver them to the door, because the road was indeed far, I asked for additional road fees, and the man readily agreed.

It was delivered for three days in a row, and when I went to deliver it again at noon on the fourth day, I had just arrived at the door with some gold ingots and other things, and five or six people rushed out of the door angrily and surrounded me in the middle.

I was a little confused, and I hurriedly said that I was here to deliver something, did you make a mistake?

A middle-aged man in his fifties said angrily, "What the fuck do you mean? Every day, I put dead things in front of my house. ”

I took out a note with the address in confusion, and said yes, yes, isn't this what your family ordered?

The man snatched the note, looked at it, and said angrily that their family had never ordered these things, and asked me who ordered the shroud.

As I recall, the young man had not said what his name was, but had simply described his appearance.

But as I spoke, the family's faces changed, and a girl standing next to me began to cry.

The girl shuddered, took out her purse, flipped out a photo to show me, and asked me if this person had ordered it.

The photograph is an ID photo of a young man, and that man is the person who ordered the shroud.

I hurriedly said it was him.

When the girl heard this, she squatted on the ground and cried, and the rest of the people also stayed where they were.

When I saw this situation, I panicked, and hurriedly said that I was also entrusted by him, I was just a delivery person, and I still had something to do, so I left first.

The middle-aged man hurriedly grabbed me and said that I couldn't leave until this matter was clarified.

I was a little anxious and said, "Wouldn't it be clear if you just asked him?" Why are you holding me on? I'm just a delivery guy. ”

"He died last week, how do you ask?" The middle-aged man said with a little horror on his face.

As soon as I heard this, it was as if I had been shocked, and he was already dead? So who have I seen these days?

The middle-aged man took advantage of my stunned moments and hurriedly stuffed the things he had sent over the past few days into my arms, saying that I had sent the things and that I had to find a way to send them back, otherwise I couldn't leave.

At this moment, my mood is extremely complicated, thinking of the weirdness of the shroud shop, and the doubts that were originally dispelled poured out again, could it be that all the people who have been doing business with me in the past seven years are dead people?

It took me a long time before I reacted, and hurriedly threw the dead man's supplies in my hand on the ground.

The family was not happy when they saw this situation, and they surrounded them again with unkind faces.

I'm busy saying that since this matter has something to do with me, I'm sure I won't ignore it, but you have to tell me everything about it.

When they heard this, their faces softened, and after a while, the middle-aged man sighed and told me what had happened.

It turned out that the man who bought the shroud was called He Baoqin, and the middle-aged man's daughter Xiao Jing was a couple, the two had a good relationship, and they were married some time ago, but not long after they got engaged, He Baoqin suddenly had a sarcoma on his neck, and he didn't pay attention to it at first, but the sarcoma grew bigger and bigger, and finally became as big as an adult's fist.

When I went to the hospital, the doctor couldn't figure out what it was, and asked for further examination, so it took several months to get cured.

On the one hand, I don't know how much it costs to treat this disease, on the other hand, there is such a ball of meat hanging around the neck, which is not only ugly, but also very terrifying.

So the whole family was doing Xiao Jing's work, so that she broke up with He Baoqin, Xiao Jing watched the sarcoma on He Baoqin's neck grow bigger and bigger, and every time she saw him, she was scared, plus the pressure from the family, so she chose to break up with He Baoqin.

But who knows, on the night of the breakup, He Baoqin committed suicide at home.

Speaking of this, Xiao Jing cried even more, saying that He Baoqin sent these things to actually propose marriage, and she shouted that I must help her and return all the things, she didn't want to die yet.

After listening to this, I couldn't do it in my heart, He Baoqin's death, and the family couldn't get rid of it.

This stinky girl said how much she loved He Baoqin, but she abandoned this relationship when He Baoqin needed her the most, even now, Xiao Jing didn't blame He Baoqin for his death at all, she was more afraid.

Think about it again, this He Baoqin is also quite sad, because of such a girl who chose to commit suicide when he was alive, and after he died, he came to this woman stupidly, and others really can't see through emotional matters.

I didn't want to pay attention to this matter, He Baoqin really took Xiao Jing away to relieve his anger, but several adult men in the Xiao family are here, and I can't get out for the time being, plus the Xiao family said that they have invited the master to deal with this matter, but the master will only arrive tomorrow, as long as I drag He Baoqin tonight to make sure he doesn't come to find trouble.

Hearing this, I agreed to their request without hesitation, He Baoqin is already pitiful enough, if he faces the master invited by the Xiao family tomorrow, he may suffer some more crimes.

After I agreed to their request, I took the shroud and prepared to leave, and the Xiao family also arranged a special person to send me home in the name of "Beauty", in fact, I wanted to see where my shop was, and then there was something to find me.

That night, I opened the store as usual with trepidation, thinking that after a while, I would have a good reason with He Baoqin and do his ideological work, maybe it would be of some use, no matter how bad it was, it would also let him know that the Xiao family had hired a professional to deal with him, so that he would not end up in a disillusioned end.

After all, after having been in contact with him a few times, He Baoqin is still quite "approachable".

At about eleven o'clock in the evening, He Baoqin really came again.

He asked me if I had sent everything. He also said that he had to order something for me to run again tomorrow.

After knowing his true identity, I was scared, but I still had the courage to say to him, "I already know everything about you, Xiao Jing doesn't care about your death at all, why do you hold on to this kind of woman?" She's not worth it. ”

When He Baoqin heard this, he yelled at me angrily, "What qualifications do you have to say this, Xiao Jing? ”

I said, "Whether I'm qualified or not, anyway, that's the truth, she can't wait to kill you again now, her family has invited a master to deal with you, don't go to her again, otherwise you will be the one who will be hurt in the end, and I won't help you send your things, and all the things that were sent before will be returned to you." ”

With that, I took those things out and put them on the counter.

When He Baoqin saw these things, he was furious, and his face, which was originally quite delicate, suddenly became distorted, and green tendons bulged out like earthworms, and on his neck, there was a sarcoma the size of a fist, which was cut with bottomless scratches, and streams of blood gushed out from the sarcoma.

I was so frightened that I sat down on the ground, my feet kicking backwards, and at this moment, I wondered if my mind was funny, and I was thinking about doing ideological work for ghosts.

He Baoqin seemed to be afraid of something, and after taking two steps forward, he immediately retreated, and there were bursts of wails in his mouth.

He tried to go inside a few more times, but the result was still the same.

I saw that he couldn't do any real harm to me, and most of my hanging heart fell.

After a while, he said that he would pick up Xiao Jing tomorrow, and asked me to prepare a set of red shrouds, along with these things that I had returned, and send them over before dark tomorrow......