Chapter 184: Where's My Head?
Seeing that there were people, Wang Yiran and I stopped and looked at the visitors at the same time.
Although my shop is open, I can't get a few people in a month, and I was a little surprised that someone would suddenly come in.
"Excuse me, can this sew corpses?"
To my surprise, as soon as he opened his mouth, he asked me if I could sew the corpse.
My store has been open for a while, and he is the first to know what my store is for!
It's more strange to say, the name of my store is Shenzhen Chen, and there is a couplet posted on the door, saying that one needle determines yin and yang, and two needles divide life and death.
In the beginning, many people thought I was an accupuncture practitioner, and many people came in and asked me what kind of disease I could cure.
I couldn't cry or laugh, so I had to put a piece of paper on the window and write that I didn't have acupuncture, and then I stopped.
And with so many people coming in, he was the first to call out, my main business.
"Sew!"
I nodded.
"You're Master Chen, aren't you?"
After receiving a positive answer, this person had a hint of joy on his face, and introduced himself: "My surname is Liu, my name is Liu Bingkun, my ancestor was a paper-tying person, and now I run a paper-binding shop!" ”
I understood his introduction, this is a peer, no wonder I recognize it at a glance, what my store is for!
In the past, the second leatherman belonged to the Yin Gate, which sounded quite bluffing, but it was actually a cheap industry.
But no matter how cheap it is, this is also a craft, relying on the needlework in the hands and relying on the craftsmanship.
This craft, if there is no yin needle, once there is, many people will choose to open the door and set up their own name in the rivers and lakes.
But if you want to open a store, you can't call it a corpse sewing shop, right?
It's not realistic to become a second cobbler, I don't know, I think you're a cobbler!
After thinking about it, I combined my craft and surname as the name of the store.
For example, if the surname Zhang wants to open a store, it is called Shenzhen Zhang.
This custom has been passed down in this way.
When Huang Feng gave me this shop, I was still wondering why it was such a store name.
Later, when I saw my grandfather's notes, I realized that this is how the name of the store came from.
In other words, people who are not in the Yin Gate basically don't know what my store does!
And this Liu Bingkun can break my main business in one bite, which shows that there is also a heritage.
"What, there is an elderly person in the family who has passed away, and we need to help dispose of the body?" Wang Yiran asked with a big grin.
"Shut up!"
I glared at Wang Yiran, doing our business, not like doing anything else, asking this is quite rude.
This thing may have been in the funeral home for too long, and the usual contact is with dead people, and it is a bit brainless to speak.
"No, it's a job I received, something went wrong, I have to find a second leatherman to deal with it, I searched the Yin store on the Internet, and I just found this store!"
Liu Bingkun was not angry, and after a bitter smile, he explained how to find here.
"Can you tell me what kind of job you're doing?" I asked.
"Yes!"
Liu Binkun's face turned pale again, and said: "The paper shop I opened is in the eastern suburbs of Bincheng, this shop, to me, is already the third generation!" Due to the long dry time, the reputation is good, the paper people are effective, several villages near the eastern suburbs, who have something to do, need a paper tie or something, will come to my store to buy! ”
"Last week, I took a job, a little girl in Xiaowang Village, just twenty this year, there was a car accident two days ago, and the person is gone!"
"It's unlucky, she went out to drink at night, and when she came back, not only did she drink too much, but she also drank too much while driving!"
"The road in Xiaowang Village is not very good, there is a lime mine in that area, and there are too many big cars coming and going, and the road is full of potholes!"
"The little girl had drunk too much, the road was not good, and the car was driving a little fast, and then she couldn't help it, poking her head out of the window to vomit!"
"Unfortunately, there will be a big car coming towards it, and the little girl's head will be rubbed off!"
"The worst thing is that after my head fell to the ground, I was run over by a car!"
Speaking of this, Liu Bingkun swallowed his saliva.
I can think of that tragic situation, so I can understand Liu Binkun's saliva.
"Xiaowang Village, the population structure is relatively special, with ethnic minorities in the majority, popular burial, but according to customs, there is no whole corpse, and it cannot be buried!"
"So my family found me and wanted me to tie a piece of paper instead of a real head!"
"I agreed, and I also tied a paper head, but as soon as the tied head was installed, something happened!"
Liu Bingkun sighed and said: "That night, I dreamed of that little girl, she told me in the dream that her head was not suitable and she wanted to change it!" ”
"I woke up all at once, and pierced my head overnight, and put it on as soon as it was dawn, but it still didn't work, and the next night, I dreamed of this little girl again!"
Liu Bingkun looked at me pleading when he said this, and said, "Master Chen, it's wrong twice in a row, and I know that I can't do this job!" ”