Wang Danxin and I walked to the small stall, only to see that the small stall sold a lot of miscellaneous things, just some ordinary and cheap department stores. Spoons, pots and pans, needles and threads, are all worthless gadgets! By the way, they will also sell some older gold and silver jewelry, such as gold rings, silver bracelets, some broken old jade, double-sided tape, mosquito coils, flower water and so on.

The coquettish proprietress wore nail polish, raised her eyebrows occasionally, and spoke with a clever smile.

"Yo! Two, let's see what to buy? ”

The ten fingernails of the proprietress are red and gorgeous, and she is full of charm when she speaks.

"Little couple? Buy some newlywed pots and spoons? ”

When Wang Danxin heard this, she immediately blushed. My eyes lingered on the haberdashery stalls, and there was a faint layer of floating ash on the cheap things, but there was no reaction from the corpse. The stuff was clean and didn't smell bloody.

I blinked my eyes again and looked at those old silver bracelets, gold slippers and something! Suddenly, a very strong smell of death came from these old jewelry.

Plucked from the dead! I suddenly understood in my heart that it seemed that the boss lady in front of me was not very simple. In her small stall, there are a lot of dead people's goods.

I pretended to be casual nonsense.

"Boss, do you usually set up a stall here every day?"

"Oops! I only have time on Saturdays and Sundays to set up my stalls. I usually have to go to work, so I can earn a little money while I am resting!

Handsome guy, what's the good news? It's cheaper for you! ”

I picked up a broad, blackened, deformed silver bracelet.

"Boss, do you still sell silver jewelry in this stall?"

"It's all my own family! There are also some gold and silver goods collected, if you like, I will give you the lowest price in the market! You look old at this thing, go back and brush it with toothpaste, it's new and bright! ”

I pursed my lips and bowed slightly.

"This bracelet is good, help me wrap it!"

Then he raised his head and continued to chat with the coquettish proprietress .

"Boss, do you usually have to go to work? If you are so beautiful, why do you have to live such a hard life! By the way, I don't know where you work? ”

I was saying this, but the proprietress had not yet answered, and in the small stall next to me, a shirtless and thin male boss in his forties greeted me with a smile.

"Hey! This proprietress usually presses her feet in a foot massage shop! ”

When the coquettish proprietress heard this, she turned around suddenly, hung her eyes, and raised her eyebrows coldly.

"you! The old lady presses your father's groove! ”

This proprietress has a pretty hot temper, a typical choking pepper, and she speaks rushingly and spicy.

The male boss of the stall next to him, who was in his forties, shook a fan in his hand and laughed and played a round.

"You little, don't be joking! Alas, dude, what I just said to you was a joke! Xiaojie's family has a serious job and works as a cleaner in the funeral home! ”

It turned out that the proprietress was called Xiaojie and worked in a funeral home. It's no wonder that there are so many dead people's used goods in the stalls. Presumably, when this proprietress usually works in the funeral home, she secretly pulled it off the dead man who was about to be buried.

If so, could it be that the bed infected with the corpse poison was also a product of the funeral home?

It's just that some of the jewelry on the relics of the dead is not unusual, how can there be that kind of old and broken shroud?

The lady was helping me wrap the silver bracelet when suddenly, across the street, a boy about five or six years old, holding a roasted starch sausage and looking like a tiger's brain, came running from across the street.

The little boy ran to the stall and called "Mommy".

"Mom, I bought a grilled sausage, and I still have three yuan left!"

The little boy spoke in a milky voice, wearing an ordinary stall children's clothes, although the quality of the clothes was average, but the cleaning was very clean and tidy.

The boy put the change in his hand into the empty basket of the small stall. Then he obediently crossed his legs and sat on the horse next to him to eat barbecued sausages.

I casually turned my head and probed the little boy's face. The black qi on the top of the little boy's head was shrouded, and at first glance, there was a very serious evil qi entering his body.

And the little boy's face was a little pale, his cheeks were dry yellow, and his eyelids were slightly puffy. This little boy has a disease, and if I am not mistaken, it must be a serious lung disease.

At this moment, the male boss of the light arm in the stall next door had just picked up a lighter and lit a hibiscus king. The male boss swallowed the clouds and spit out the fog comfortably, and the little boy smelled the smoke, and immediately covered his nose with his hands, and immediately coughed violently.

This little boy's lung disease is really serious, he coughed, his face was bloodless, and even his lips were white and trembling.

When the proprietress saw that her son was choking on cigarettes, she immediately stepped on her high heels, twisted her fat buttocks and pointed at the shirtless man in the stall next door, and shouted.

"Pump, smoke, pump, pump! I didn't know that my little treasure was sick! Get out of here, why don't you fucking fuck you to death! ”

When the shirtless man heard this, he had to throw away the cigarette butt and extinguish it with his foot.

"Jin Xiaojie, set up a stall next door to you, Lao Tzu poured blood mold for eight lifetimes!"

The shirtless man replied listlessly, turned around and walked into the stall's shelter.

Jin Xiaojie! It turned out that the proprietress was surnamed Kim.

I looked up and asked the proprietress very calmly.

"Boss Jin, Xiaobao has congenital tuberculosis, right?"

When Jin Xiaojie heard my words, he was instantly stunned.

"Huh! How do you know? ”

I smiled calmly, took out a pen and paper from the pocket of my jacket, and wrote down the address of the Shoucai shop, as well as my personal contact information.

"Boss Kim, I'm a doctor. It's a Chinese medicine! I have a cure for your son's illness.

Moreover, I can also pass yin and yang, with all due respect, there are unclean things in your stall, and your son also has a strong corpse gas. If I'm not mistaken, you're going to notice something very strange tonight!

If you can trust me, if anything goes wrong in the future, including wanting to cure your son's illness, you can go to this address on the paper and come to me! ”

After I said these words, I took the silver bracelet wrapped by Jin Xiaojie, paid the money, and asked Wang Danxin to push me away.

As soon as I turned around, I heard Jin Xiaojie whispering in his mouth with disdain.

"Damn, there's a charlatan! Still want to cheat the old lady out of her money? I believe you will heal? You're going to cure a fart! ”

Jin Xiaojie said as she rolled up the note I had just given her and threw it into the empty white basket above the stall.