Chapter 55: The Craftsman
At this moment, Zhang Baiguan's back was a little depressed. It was as if all the strength of the body had been stripped away in an instant. When I heard Shoko shouting to herself.
Zhang Baiguan's footsteps stopped, twisted his neck to look back, and subconsciously responded.
"He's evil!" said Fat Lin as he put his hand on Xiangzi's shoulder.
Zhang Baiguan faced Lin Fatzi and them, everyone could see that Zhang Baiguan's expression was strange at this time, and he seemed to have lost the spiritual strength he originally had.
And at this moment, it is a little 'dull'.
"Sort of. ”
"Look at the fat man, I'll wake him up. As soon as the words fell, Lin Fatzi ran towards Zhang Baiguan violently, and he took off the kettle that was straddling his waist.
poured a mouthful of water into his mouth, but he didn't swallow it, but held it in his mouth, and when he was about to run to Zhang Baiguan, Lin Fatman's round cheeks, as if deflated, turned into thousands of water droplets and sprayed towards Zhang Baiguan.
And Zhang Baiguan, who originally looked dull, in an instant, his mental energy seemed to have recovered, looking at the thousands of water droplets, and in an instant, Zhang Baiguan seemed to see through the trajectory of their flight.
I saw that Zhang Baiguan lightly lowered his body and dodged it.
Lin Fatzi was stunned, and his mouth shape still maintained the appearance of spraying water before: "Tut-tut." Lin Fatzi snorted three times in a row.
"Dead fatty, what are you doing?" Zhang Baiguan flew away from the water vapor in the light.
Lin Fatzi laughed a few times and said, "Just now, the fat man, I thought you were evil! ”
"I wonder what you've been thinking about all day?"
Lin Fatzi laughed awkwardly, walked over and handed a cigarette to Zhang Baiguan, Zhang Baiguan was not polite, took it, and put it in his pocket.
"But, sir, your appearance was really weird just now. ”
"Huh?"
"Really, you don't believe in asking Brother Xiangzi, or asking Sister Xialu. ”
Zhang Baiguan looked past Lin Fatzi and looked at Xiangzi, who nodded at Zhang Baiguan.
Zhang Baiguan knew that Xiangzi was not the kind of person who would lie easily, so he believed Xiangzi's words, but what happened just now, Zhang Baiguan was not deeply impressed.
It was as if I was in a noisy world just now, and after the noise was a long silence.
looked at Zhang Baiguan's heavy appearance.
Lin Fatzi laughed a few times and said, "Why do you care so much? As he spoke, Fat Lin took out a lighter and handed another cigarette to Zhang Baiguan.
Zhang Baiguan took it, and Lin Fatzi gave it to him.
"Let's go, sir. Lin Fatzi shouted.
"Hmm. ”
"Alright, let's keep going!" the fat man shouted backwards.
Lu Xiaoqing didn't say a word during this period, but the craftsman and Lao Fa were discussing something, but Lu Xiaoqing's eyebrows were a little chaotic.
This graveyard is different from the previous one.
The overall appearance is 'arched', that is to say, the top of the tomb is a semi-arc, and the bricks on both sides of the tomb are also neatly stacked on both sides.
The only fly in the ointment is that the floor of this cemetery is dry dirt, and dust is flying with every foot that falls.
Lu Xiaoqing's hand was in her pocket, and she pulled the yellowed letter paper tightly, she knew that maybe the three characters Zhang Baiguan on the letter paper were referring to the person who walked in the front.
Lu Xiaoqing's brows furrowed deeply, as if he had been carved by a knife. She felt like she was crushed to death by a large rock in her chest. It made her a little breathless.
Her father at the time seemed to be involved in this incident.
Over the years, she has been investigating this matter, but it is like walking in an overwhelming fog, and the more she walks inside, the heavier the fog becomes.
Lu Xiaoqing took a deep breath.
In fact, at this time, Zhang Baiguan was also thinking about this matter, the yellowed letter paper, the notes of those words, and the signature that now looks a little shocking: Zhang Baiguan.
And that inch photo.
"Hey," Zhang Baiguan sighed softly.
Lin Fatzi seems to have no worries at all, and there is no future for him to worry about, he was born a natural optimist.
Lin Fatzi was smiling and saying something to Zhang Baiguan at this time.
Zhou Baigou also came forward, wanting to learn something useful from Lin Fatzi. Now Zhou Baigou really believes that Lin Fatzi's ability to touch the baby is absolutely first-class.
Suddenly, Zhou Baigou found that the profits of his own business were definitely not as large as those of following Lin Fatzi as a partner.
Xiangzi was a little behind Zhang Baiguan and the three, and Xiangzi didn't think about anything at this time, just had a cigarette in his mouth.
The tomb is straight and deep.
"We're going to the main burial chamber, so be careful. Lin Fatzi turned around and shouted.
"This damn fat man. The craftsman scolded in a low voice.
But his eyes stayed more on Zhang Baiguan: "One day, I will let you taste my bitterness." The craftsman was carrying a large travel bag, and his face was a little gloomy.
"It's a pity!" Lao Fa suddenly said with emotion.
"What's the matter?"
"It's a pity that the design of that burial chamber is there!"
"Damn, it's stupid to read, isn't it?" the craftsman scolded with hatred for iron.
Lao Fa smiled, and in the past few years, he has been getting along with craftsmen for a long time, and he has long been accustomed to his temper.
After the craftsman finished scolding, his eyes looked at Zhang Baiguan's back again, he knew that there were some things that he had to complete, and he couldn't forget them from generation to generation.
Even if he loses his life, the craftsman will not forget his mission.
Craftsmen are born to live for this.
Some people, and some things, are destined in the dark, just like the craftsman never thought of meeting Lu Xiaoqing, and Lu Xiaoqing never planned to meet Zhang Baiguan.
And Zhang Baiguan is even more so.
He even aspired to be a No. 5 young man who contributed to the country at that time, such as a doctor, a pilot or something, but by mistake, he still entered the coffin pouring industry.
But Lin Fatzi is different, Lin Fatzi has been used to living a hard life since he was a child, and he is determined to make a lot of money, since he was a child, his grandfather has always instilled in him the hard life he lived during the anti-Japanese period, but Lin Fatzi's father did not 'become rich', and his grandfather had to pin his hopes on Lin Fatzi.
So after Lin Fatzi aspired to become a big boss, when he started to set up a stall, he often called himself the chairman of the board of directors to outsiders, but his grandfather didn't see Lin Fatzi make a career until he died.
On the day his grandfather died, Lin Fatzi was grief-stricken.
He vowed to get ahead, although Lin Fatzi did not make a fortune in business, but he entered the line of pouring coffins, and after entering this industry, Lin Fatzi gave full play to his talent as a boss.
Later, after making a fortune, he returned to his hometown and built his grandfather's tombstone into the most luxurious tomb in the area.
Yes, it's just that he wants to get ahead and let some people see it.
All dreams are simple or complex, and there will be some people who do not get tired and are happy to run around in them.
After walking a few steps, Zhang Baiguan looked at the watch on his wrist, almost fifteen minutes had passed, their steps were not fast, according to the normal walking distance in the tomb, it should be seven or eight hundred meters.
The smell of decay in the tomb is getting heavier and heavier, so heavy that several people feel that the air in their mouths is filled with dust.
"Look, big official. Lin Fatzi shouted almost jumping to his feet.
Zhang Baiguan looked inside with a parallel gaze, and suddenly Zhang Baiguan gasped, it was the dark blue light from before.
"Damn, damn, something is going to happen!"
Shoko narrowed her eyes slightly, and her mood became a little complicated.
Zhang Baiguan also tried to calm down a little, and the environment here made him feel uneasy.
Zhou Baigou was also worried with Lin Fatzi, and only Lu Xiaoqing and his gang in the back didn't know what was going on. Listen to the strange noises of the first few people in front of me.
The craftsman walked to the front and asked.
However, Lin Fatzi was too lazy to pay attention to him, and Xiangzi did not speak.
As soon as the craftsman was about to express his emotional dissatisfaction, Zhang Baiguan spoke: "The appearance of that lamp indicates that it is ominous. ”
"What is unknown?" said the craftsman disdainfully.
"Damn, don't believe me, you have the ability to go to the front. Lin Fatzi couldn't get used to the face of the craftsman.
"Dead fat, go to the front, go to the front, Lao Tzu is not scared. ”
The craftsman was not in very good health at this time because of some injuries he had suffered before.
"If you get hurt, don't force it. Zhang Baiguan said.
"What did you say?"
"I mean, it can be really dangerous up there, and I'm not kidding you. ”
The craftsman did not answer Zhang Baiguan's words again, but squeezed through the crowd and walked towards the not very bright light in front of him.
He walked steadily, and he didn't believe in evil.
"He's going to look for death and let him go. Lin Fat Man shouted.
Lao Fa subconsciously wanted to touch the frame of his glasses, but he felt empty, and he forgot that he was not wearing glasses when he went to the ground.
He said, "When do you say that the temper of the craftsman can be changed?" He seemed to deliberately say it to Lu Xiaoqing.
Lu Xiaoqing snorted coldly, and did not answer the old man's words at all.
Lao Fa stood behind and grumbled: "When will the temper of these two people change?" After speaking, he sighed and chased after him.
The craftsman insisted on going his own way.
But Zhang Baiguan couldn't let him touch the crisis, Zhang Baiguan quickened his pace, caught up with the craftsman, put his hand on his shoulder, and wanted to stop his steps.
But what I didn't expect was that the craftsman reflexively threw a fist at the craftsman.
Zhang Baiguan didn't guard against him for this move, and saw that his fist was about to hit his face.
But it's indescribably strange, Zhang Baiguan actually avoided it, but the craftsman's skill is not blown, and the next fist was quickly connected, this time Zhang Baiguan was directly hit, took some steps back, and blood was directly smashed out of his mouth and nose.
"Damn, you're crazy!" Zhang Baiguan scolded.
"You'd better stay away from me. ”