human suffering

Chapter 864
Hearing what the old man said, Cai Gen suddenly thought of a serious problem.

This is the first floor. If it is completely opened, the load-bearing wall must be cut.

Is it safe to live upstairs?
This old building is not a frame structure, is it strong?

Besides, after walking through so many houses, I didn't see anyone else.

There is only one person, why live in so many rooms?
"Master, you have really high requirements for the living environment, and you are really particular about the decoration.

By the way, this is a small gift for you, don't take it too lightly for those who celebrate the Chinese New Year. "

With that said, Cai Gen took out the eggs and put them on the coffee table.

Praising people and giving gifts is definitely the best way to get close. At first glance, the uncle looks like an old-fashioned person, and he likes Cai Gen's tricks.

The originally expressionless face also put on a small smile, and handed Cai Gen the freshly rolled cigarette, without closing his mouth, and was very personable.

"Pay attention to fart, this is much smaller than my old home, hey, I can only suffocate myself when I die.

The tobacco leaves are grown by myself in the garden at the gate, nothing is mixed, you lick them yourself. "

Cai Gen felt that it was unprofessional to do door-to-door service and smoke, so he quickly declined.

"Master, I don't smoke."

"Don't pretend to me, you smell like cigarettes, what are you talking about."

Hey, do as the Romans do, Cai Gen did not insist, took the cigarette, licked it skillfully, pinched off the cigarette butt and tightened it, did not rush to light it, and waited for the uncle to roll the second cigarette.

"Master, how big was your former home?"

Uncle’s second cigarette was also rolled, Cai Gen quickly lit it for him, then lit it for himself, and took a sip lightly. The taste was strong, like sixty-degree white wine, absolutely hot. strength.

"How big is my house?
There are seven main halls, nine wing buildings, five apse halls, seven bedrooms, and one hundred and eight apse buildings.

Do you know how big the yard with three entrances and three exits is?

Do you know how big the 20-meter screen wall is?
and also"

Cai Gen didn't pay attention to the uncle's proficient show off from the beginning, it was all bragging.

His family used to run a big car shop, so many rooms, almost catching up with Hong Romance.

"Oh, that's really big, now that you live here, I really feel sorry for you.

By the way, sir, your surname, we need to register for our first service. "

The uncle saw that Cai Gen really took out a registration form, unlike saying it casually, it seemed that he had violated some taboo, and was a little unhappy.

"Is it necessary? Isn't it just 200 yuan a month? I'll give you the money and it's over. What are you doing with the whole set that you don't need?"

Encountered resistance in the registration, which Cai Gen did not expect, is there any unspeakable secret?

"Master, I am also based on the starting point of being responsible for you. After recording, I can serve you better."

Even though he insisted so much, although the uncle was not happy, he still gave his name.

"My ID card is called Tong Aiguo."

Ok?
Old people of this age should all be before the founding of the People's Republic of China. Why did they choose such a name with the characteristics of the times?

Oh, on the ID card, that is the name I changed later.

Cai Gen didn't think much about it, and registered his name.

"Uncle Tong, what is your date of birth?"

"Guangxu 31 years."

this?

Cai Gen almost broke the cigarette, is he bullying himself for being uneducated?
Who knows what year Guangxu is?

Dead early in the morning, okay?
"Uncle Tong, how many years was that in A.D. [-]?"

Uncle Tong really despised Cai Gen with his eyes, and felt that it was not enough.

"Young people nowadays, there is no way to say, if you are my grandson, forget it, you are not my grandson.

The 31st year of Guangxu is [-], the third day of March, Manchu. "

[-]?

Cai Gen did a quick mental calculation, let me go, over 100 years old?

Such a spirited old man is over 100 years old?

Is it an advantage to be someone else's grandson?

I really want to ask him what the secret of longevity is, but I have to control my curiosity and do business first.

It is estimated that the third day of March he mentioned must be the lunar calendar. Cai Gen decided not to ask in detail, otherwise it is time to expose his ignorant nature.

After writing down the home address and contact number, Cai Gen raised his head again when he reached the column of relatives, looking at the centenarian in front of him.

"Uncle Tong, the contact information of your children's relatives?"

Tong Aiguo's gaze turned to a mirror on the wall, staring at himself in the mirror, with a disappointed expression.

"If you have children and relatives around you, why do you need your services?
I called you because I was afraid that no one in the dead room would know.

I watched on TV and said that many empty-nesters died of sudden illnesses in their homes, and no one knew about it.

I thought to myself, it would be too disrespectful to walk like that, so I bought someone to watch for [-] yuan."

This reason is so strong, Cai Gen never regards this reason as a rigid need.

To be honest, it's a bit cruel, but the reality is that cruel, and it's even worse.

This Uncle Tong really thought about it, and Cai Gen silently expressed his admiration.

Anyway, I am old, and I may not be able to live so clearly.

"Uncle Tong, you are so energetic, you must live a long life."

It's over, he is already a hundred years old, and Cai Gen discovered a slip of the tongue, which is a common sense error.

"No, you must live as long as the sky and live forever."

Halo, it is usually people who have passed away, so they say that they will last forever, and they said the wrong thing again.

In fact, words to describe centenarians are not commonly used, and Cai Gen is a little short of words.

Tong Aiguo was amused by this sentence that lasted forever.

"Okay, okay, it's not Chinese New Year yet, no matter how much you say in New Year's greetings, if you don't kowtow, I won't give you lucky money."

Saying no money, Tong Aiguo still took out an antique cloth wallet from his pocket, and took out a dozen red banknotes from it.

"It's half a year, one thousand and two. I don't think it's a big problem to live another half a year."

It's really old, and there is no taboo at all, and Cai Gen doesn't know how to take it.

He took out the sphygmomanometer, thermometer and other tools that he carried with him, and simply measured the basic signs of the old man.

Unexpectedly, I don’t know, and I was shocked when I tested it.

This centenarian's blood pressure is even more normal than Cai Gen's, and his health is really good.

When Cai Gen was measuring his blood pressure, he found that the old man's arms were covered with patterns, and he didn't know what kind of experience the old man had in the past.

The patterns are very simple and unsophisticated, and it is impossible to see what it symbolizes.

"Uncle Tong, you also believe in religion? I think you also have Xiangtang."

In fact, Cai Gen shouldn't ask, after all, this is considered privacy.

It's just that since entering the house, there has been a scent in my nose, very strong, not three times a day, absolutely not to this level.

Old Master Tong Aiguo didn't care either, he always cooperated with Cai Gen in the process, and when he mentioned religious belief, he answered it casually.

"Well, the old incense root passed down from the ancestors, shamanism."

Um?Cai Gen immediately raised his spirits.

"Uncle Tong, are you also a horse fairy?"

In Tong Aiguo's mind, Cai Gen's question seemed to be an insult to his beliefs, and he was extremely amateurish. He rolled his eyes, and the boss was not happy.

"Who told you that shamanism is all about immortals?"

(End of this chapter)