That afternoon, Qian Wanguan walked happily on the country road with a load of paint buckets, and hummed the song of fortune. Suddenly, I saw a bald old man in a blue and black coarse cloth robe lying on his back, and a small wooden box with a handle in his hand was also placed on his hand.

Qian Wanguan took a break and said to himself, I walked over to take a look, that old man, I seem to be quite familiar. Then he came to the field and saw more clearly, the bald old man fainted, his eyelids closed, as if he was sleeping.

Qian Wanguan smiled slyly and said Is he going to die? I know you, you are a famous Cheng stonemason in Chengjiazhuang. Maybe I have money on me, it seems that I am prosperous today, and I have a full 10,000 yuan in the paint bucket resting on the road. How much money do you have? Don't blame me for being greedy for money, I'm going to search it out and spend it as change. Now that God is unconscious, it seems that your Cheng stonemason is also going to die, and the money has no effect on me, so it is better to let me, a living person, get some benefits.

When Qian Wanguan said this, he squatted down, touched Cheng Mason's body, and searched all the purses of his inner and outer clothes, but did not find a hanging of money, only found a handkerchief, and embroidered a line of words on the edge of the handkerchief: Beloved wife Gong Juan gave her husband Cheng Wanli.

Qian Wanguan said to himself, it turns out that this Cheng stonemason is called Cheng Wanli, and he has the same word as me! It's just that I'm too poor, and I don't have any money on me.

Qian Wanguan took a closer look at the small open wooden box, which was full of chisels, chisels, hammers and other tools for making stone grinders.

He snickered, but still said to himself, if you bring tens of thousands of dollars like Fu Dexing, I will search them all, I will simply use the hammer in your wooden box and smash you to death, and then carry your body to the Wang En Bridge and throw it into the river, and be Fu Dexing's companion, but you are not worthy of me doing this.

Qian Wanguan took the handkerchief and stuffed the stonemason's jacket purse, and with a roll of his eyes, he took out the handkerchief again and put it into his purse.

Qian Wanguan walked across the country road with a paint load, passing in front of Cheng's tile house, and saw Gong Juan sitting in front of the house with a cloth towel on her head. He put down the paint load, walked over quietly, took out the handkerchief from his purse, and shook it in front of Gong Juan.

Gong Juan looked at him in surprise, and recognized the familiar handkerchief, so she asked, Wan Guan, why is my old Cheng's handkerchief here with you?

Qian Wanguan shoved the handkerchief into Gong Juan's hand and said I don't want your Lao Cheng's handkerchief! I'm here to report that your old Cheng has become ill somehow. Then he turned around and stretched out his hand, and answered, and fell asleep on the field over there, and I couldn't wake him up. I took out a handkerchief from him with your embroidered words and gave it to you to believe.

Gong Juan put down the work of collecting the soles of her shoes, stood up, and asked with a panicked face, is it true?

Qian Wanguan said with certainty, it is true, I passed by Tian Ji with my burden, and saw a person lying on the field, walked over to take a closer look, and recognized it as your old Cheng...... Cheng Mason, I'm here to report to you.

Gong Juan said, thank you. I immediately called someone to go to the house and carry Lao Cheng home.

In a trance, Cheng Wanli walked into a large hall. Puzzled, he asked, what is this place?

The torture officer of the Hades said that this is the Hades. Cheng stonemason, this official specially invites you to come here to make a stone mill with a radius of four meters.

Cheng Wanli asked in surprise, so big? What is it for?

Yin Chajia, who was standing on the side, looked at the torture officer of the underworld, and when he saw that he didn't answer, he approached Cheng Wanli to stop talking.

Cheng Wanli continued to ask: What is it for?

Yin Cha Jia replied, abrasive.

Cheng Wanli became more and more surprised and asked, who is grinding?

Yin Yi answered, grinding money for that villain. There are also corrupt officials who take bribes.

The Torture Instrument Officer of the Hades frowned and roared, stopping.

Yin A and B trembled with fright, and then didn't say a word.

Cheng Wanli said, I have never chiseled such a large stone mill in Yangshi. The stone mills that were chiseled were all used to grind flour or something, and I had not heard that they were used to grind people.

The torture officer of the underworld said unhappily, you just need to carve the stone grinding, and don't worry about other things.

Cheng Wanli said, the stone mill with a radius of four meters is so huge, how much salary do you give me?

The torture officer of the underworld said, I won't lose you, a thousand dollars.

Cheng Wanli said happily, okay!

At this moment, Cheng Wanli'an, who was carried home from the middle of the field, was put on the bed, Gong Juan began to touch her husband's chest with heat, and now she touched it again, there was still a little heat, and his nostrils were still moving slightly.

Gong Juan looked at her son and said, Cheng Shijie, your father is still breathing, there should be no problem, it seems to be sleeping, I pushed him a few times, but I can't wake up.

Cheng Shijie came to the bed and shouted loudly to his father a few times, but his father still couldn't wake up. He reached out and pinched his father's nose. And shout, Dad, wake up, wake up, why don't you wake up! At this point, his voice became choked.

Gong Juan said, don't pinch it. We both guard him, it is impossible for him not to wake up, sooner or later he will wake up, wait patiently!

Three days later, Gong Juan went to the pigsty to feed the pigs, and suddenly heard her son shouting: Daddy has woken up.

Gong Juan threw away the bucket of pig food, and the pig food spilled on the ground, she didn't care, quickly left the pig house to the main room, bent to the bedroom to look, and sure enough, Shijie and his father sat up on the bed. At this time, Cheng Shijie shouted his father vigorously, his face showing joy.

Cheng Wanli spoke, hey, in the past few days, the underworld has asked me to dig a huge stone mill, so I only rushed back today.

Gong Juan asked puzzledly, old man, what did you say?

Cheng Wanli repeated the words again.

Cheng Shijie, who was standing in front of him, reached out to touch Cheng Wanli's hand as if he didn't believe it, as if he was worried that he was not a human being or a ghost.

Cheng Shijie said, Dad, I thought you were dead, but you came back to life?

Cheng Wanli smiled and said, I am not a heinous villain, I can't die.

Cheng Shijie looked at Cheng Wanli and said, Dad, let me touch you, do I want to test whether you are a human or a ghost, if it is a ghost, your hands must be cold and there is no heat. Now you have heat in your hands, it means that you are human.

Cheng Wanli said, Shijie, you are still afraid that I will die, didn't I say that I am not a heinous villain, and I can't die. This time, I went to Hades to dig a very large stone mill, and I heard that it was used as a torture instrument to crush those heinous evildoers. said, with a mysterious look.

Gong Juan said, you still say that you are still in a coma for three days? It's not just dreaming, you're talking about dreams, don't talk about it.

Cheng Wanli's argument is not a dream, it is true. I chiseled a heavy stone mill for Hades, and got a bounty of 1,000 hanging money, and I don't believe me, you can see it. I felt it in my jacket pocket, but I didn't feel it, and I touched it in my trouser pocket, but I still didn't feel it, and I looked very embarrassed, so I asked myself, alas, how did you do it? When I left the underworld, the Yin official in charge of the torture equipment did give me 1,000 hanging money, why is there no more now?

Cheng Shijie said, Dad, don't talk in your dreams.

Cheng Wanli frowned and continued to argue, I didn't say half a word in my dreams, when did my father lie?

Gong Juan said, don't be wild, our family has to thank others for their money.

Cheng Wanli asked with a stiff face, what did you say?

Gong Juan replied, you are sleeping on the field, no one knows, if Qian Wanguan didn't find out the letter, if you sleep on the field for three days and nights, no one cares, exposed outside, even if you don't die, you may be bitten or bitten to death by a snake or something. So our family must thank Qian Wanguan.

Cheng Shijie said, Dad, Mom is right, our family should thank Qian Wanguan.

Cheng Wanli blinked and said, but ......

Gong Juan asked, old man, what is it?

Cheng Wanli said, I don't want to say, it's better to call Qian Wanguan, I have something to say to him.