Chapter 12: The Woman in the Paper Shop

Only in this short day, my mother lost weight again.

I helped hand my mother a hot hand towel, and my mother lowered her head and said stupidly.

"Zehan, my leave is about to expire, and I will have to go back to work in the factory in a few days. ”

My mother worked in a textile factory for more than 30 years, and in her life I can't tell how many clothes and cotton shoes she made, but she wore the cheapest, discounted stall goods.

I comforted her. "The part-time job I found was very good, close to the hospital, and I only work at night. I have a salary of 20,000 yuan a month. ”

Mother sighed and shook her head.

"I always feel that your job is unreliable, and you don't explain to me what your job is. Where in the sky did you catch such a big pie, let you pick it up. It's better to review well and prepare for the provincial exam. ”

Because of my father's illness, as soon as I graduated from university, I was relieved of the opportunity to work hard in other places and returned to my hometown. The only way out in this small Penang town is to take the provincial exam, be admitted to the civil service, and get a stable job.

Suddenly, the phone tinkled non-stop. As soon as I turned on my phone, Niu Baiye didn't know what WeChat group he had added me to.

Just look at the group name. "Huangquan dumplings family. ”

The only female avatar in it is chattering non-stop in the WeChat group.

Looking at this angry avatar, no one else can show the cheesy so uniquely.

The big wave is in estrus in the group for 100 seconds of voice phalanx.

I'll click on the first one.

The woman's pretentious, depraved voice almost pierced my eardrums.

"Brother Yo! すみません (Si Mi Masen). I heard Brother Niu say, people threw up on you last night! Brother, you have to forgive others. ”

Mom, this girl also made up a sentence in Japanese. And with her greasy voice. People who don't know think that Lao Tzu is watching a Sakura Country action movie!

When my mother heard this, she looked at me suspiciously.

I have a vague explanation. "Our hostess, drink too much!"

My mother has always been a very traditional person, and I was reminded of my worries. "Don't fool around with those scumbags. ”

I agreed, only to see another long voice coming from the big waves.

I turned down the sound of my phone and put it to my ear to listen secretly.

Da Lang said on the other end: "Brother, I went to contact Su Dingwen this morning, and he admitted that he bought a paper doll for his father and burned it with Zhang Yu when he was cremated. I've heard the address of the paper shop. Let's go check it out today!"

When I heard the news, I immediately felt refreshed, as if I saw that life was just around the corner.

Hurriedly ran to the Huangquan dumpling restaurant, Da Lang slept like a puddle of mud last night, but now he is radiant. Dressed in a silver sequined dress, her breasts would always leak out on the outside.

β€œgo!”

When they saw me, the big wave of fingers was like two monkeys piercing the sky, twisting and stepping out of the door.

I followed Sudan Red to the paper shop that Su Dingwen said.

This paper shop is in a small residential building complex in the suburbs, with a small faΓ§ade and no plaque. Only the retro one set up a cover at the door. There is no store name on it, and it reads, "Exorcism, fortune telling, please fairy, summon spirits." ”

Such a maverick word, that is, the location of the store is remote, otherwise it would have to be banned by the city management.

Sudan Red and I knocked on the door, and a woman answered inside.

"Come in, the door is unlocked!"

I slowly pushed open the door, and the paper shop was filled with smoke, as if a huge layer of fog had risen, and it was as if I had entered a fairyland on earth.

The paper shop is full of incense and candles, burning paper. On the ground, there are neatly arranged paper villas, paper cars, paper chickens, paper ducks, and naturally a pair of children, boys, and girls paper dolls.

I looked at the pair of paper-tied boys and girls, about a meter tall. It's made of old-fashioned colored paper, and it looks the same as ordinary paper, and the only difference is probably the look.

The pair of paper dolls were smiling, and from the black bean-sized eyes, it seemed that their mood fluctuations could be seen.

Could it be that there are also two souls living in this pair of paper dolls?

"Do you want to buy anything?"

That's when I noticed that the owner of this paper shop.

This is a middle-aged woman in her early 40s, wearing a blue cotton waistcoat, her curly hair is tied casually, and a strand of bangs hangs down her face.

Because of the smoke in the paper shop, I couldn't quite see the woman's face. Just from her figure and posture, it should be certain that she was probably a big beauty when she was young.

Time never defeats beauty, even when she is old. The skin is old, but the posture and temperament around the body will not change.

The female boss is wiping a white porcelain eight-armed Arhat statue with a rag.

It's the first time I've seen Guanyin, the Buddha, Guan Gong, and the eight-armed Arhat in the paper shop.

"Hello, I see that the banner at your door says exorcism, fortune telling, please fairy, summoning spirits. I don't know what the price is?"

Big Wave leaned his butt on the handle by the door, and he didn't talk about business directly, and his words were also foggy.

The middle-aged woman smiled, and there was a hint of evil in her heart.

"It depends on the situation, what kind of things to do, what kind of price to charge? I never sell at a loss. ”

Big Wave nodded, "Okay, let's tell your fortune first." ”

Then he pointed his finger at me. "Count his fate!"

When the middle-aged woman heard this, she took a general look at my figure through the hazy incense mist.

"Little handsome guy, your birthday?"

"Well, September 29, 1998. It's a tiger!"

"Little handsome guy, starting this year, you will meet many women one after another. There are two of them, one is your peach blossom edge, and the other is your peach blossom tribulation.

In the year of Wuyin, the month of Xinyou, the day of Jimao, and the time of Jiazi ....... ”

The middle-aged woman suddenly paused, "Okay, I'm just a little learned, so I can only count it here." I don't take a penny of this hexagram today. Don't come back again!"

This woman really has two brushes, she must have calculated something, do I have yin and yang eyes? Or am I haunted by women? Her attitude is clearly that she doesn't want to get into trouble.

"You know what we're here for!"

The big waves are fierce and show no weakness.

"Aunt Qin, I haven't seen you for a long time, I remember that when you left the gate of my Su family, you once said that you will never mix with yin and yang in this life! ”

Aunt Qin, could it be that the big wave met the middle-aged woman in front of him? Or is it a distant relative? Could it be that the people who are engaged in the deadly industry in Bincheng County are all monopolized by their Su family?

The middle-aged woman suddenly became emotional, and her hands holding the rag were shaking violently.

"Don't say it, I don't know what the gate of the Su family is, little girl, I don't know you either, let's go!"

This woman is really a boiled duck with a hard mouth, even her trembling back and hair are revealed, she is the Aunt Qin in the mouth of the big waves. What's the point of biting and denying it?

The big wave came up and grabbed me by the arm.

"Let's go!"

"Then my dad!" I didn't bother to pay attention to the past grudge between them, my dad was still lying in the hospital, vegetative, and could only breathe through a tube. I want to know the clues of that woman, I want to save people!

I refused to leave, so I just got straight to the point.

"Ms. Qin, I want to ask, did a Mr. Zhang Dingwen buy a paper puppet from your store a few days ago?"

Aunt Qin said coldly: "It is inconvenient for us to disclose the customer's information. ”

"The paper puppet is not a soul paper, and the soul of a female ghost is sealed inside. I want to know who that female ghost is? I accidentally burned the paper puppet, the female ghost has escaped and turned into a female ghost, I want to find her, and beg her to let my family live. ”

After listening to my words, the middle-aged woman was stunned again, and only for a moment, she regained her composure.

"I don't understand what you're saying. What kind of soul paper, soul girl, I'm just a trader who stacks ingots to make money! Fooling around, could it be that there are really ghosts in this world?"

A few simple words, pushing everything clean.

Big Wave lazily confessed to her and forcibly dragged me out the door.

"Why don't you force her to make it clear? Don't you know each other?" I was a little angry.

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