The Trick of Longevity, Paper-cutting Becomes a Spirit

Chapter 59

Hearing what Second Sister Wang said, Lu Qian couldn't help but startled, how did she know that she had gone to Zhu's house?

Although Lu Qian didn't speak, his expression at the moment was still understood by Second Sister Wang.

She "cut" and said: "We are from all over the world, besides Mr. Zhu's family, who else can give you a big job recently. If I can't even guess this, I'm so stupid."

Lu Qian listened, nodded, and said, "Well, very generous."

Second Sister Wang glanced at the street, then pressed her mouth into Lu Qian's ear, and whispered, "I heard that many people died in Zhujiazhuang that night? It's pretty amazing that you came back alive."

It seems that the story of Zhujiazhuang has already spread.Lu Qian has never been in contact with anyone, so he doesn't know.

A look of surprise appeared on Lu Qian's face.

He looked at Second Sister Wang and said, "Yes, what happened?"

Second Sister Wang raised her eyebrows, looked at him suspiciously, and said, "You live in Zhu's house, don't you know?"

Zhu's old man's funeral, Zhu's family invited many people to go, and they all stayed.Even, many people have not come back yet.

Lu Qian didn't feel surprised that Second Sister Wang asked this question, and said, "I finished my work and left early. I have been staying at home for the past few days. Why, something happened to the Zhu family?"

Second Sister Wang looked at Lu Qian for a while, and said, "You're lucky, kid. It made me worry for nothing for a few days, and I thought you were dead."

"Ok?"

Second Sister Wang's words seemed true and false, and Lu Qian really couldn't tell the difference for a while.

"It's an accident. It's a pity to hear that many people died."

Lu Qian said in surprise: "What a pity?"

Second Sister Wang's complexion changed slightly, and she said with a smile: "I mean, those who died are really pitiful."

"Oh……"

Lu Qian had no doubts about him and said: "They hold a funeral, what can happen, why do people die?"

Second Sister Wang shook her head and said, "I don't know. Since the day of the funeral, no one from Zhujiazhuang has come out, and no one dares to go to Zhujiazhuang."

Lu Qian didn't quite know how true or false the news from the street society, Second Sister Wang, was.

However, if no one in Zhu's family has ever left the village, he can feel a little more at ease.

At this time, a young man suddenly came to Lu Qian's stall, looked at it, and asked, "Boss, how do you sell this paper-cut?"

He asked Lu Qian in his mouth, but his eyes secretly glanced at Second Sister Wang.

Second Sister Wang smiled, patted Lu Qian on the shoulder, and went back to her tofu stand.

Lu Qian smiled and said, "That depends on what you want?"

The young man said shyly, "It's my first marriage, what should I want?"

Another married couple?

Lu Qian cheered up and immediately introduced:
"Mandarin ducks playing in water, dragon and phoenix in harmony, golden boy and jade girl, doll holding fish, window grilles of various colors, double happiness...these are all excellent, do you want to have some of them?"

The young man frowned, and said: "No... don't you have the paper accompanying clothes worn by your mother-in-law?"

It's a companion again.

It seems that accompanying mother-in-law is the standard for locals when they get married.

Moreover, she actually wants to wear paper clothes...

Lu Qian immediately remembered that when he traveled here, the original body left some paper-cut stocks.

Among them, there are two paper clothes.

It was a dress cut out of red paper, the color was very bright, but the style...

Lu Qian didn't know how to describe it.

It's a bit like a bride's style, and it's a bit... a bit like a shroud.

Or, one of the two styles... stitching?
Is this the paper accompanying clothes worn by the accompanying mother-in-law?
Lu Qian is not sure, but in his capacity, he really shouldn't be ignorant of the paper accompanying clothes.

He thought for a while, then immediately turned around, found a paper garment from his cage, put it on the case, and showed it to the young man.

When the young man saw it, his eyes lit up, and he said, "That's right, that's right. Or...Master Lu's craftsmanship is better."

Lu Qian breathed a sigh of relief, it seemed that he was right.

He smiled and said: "As for paper-cutting skills, we dare not say anything else. In Wangjiaying, there should be no one better than me."

The young man smiled when he heard this, but didn't speak.After a pause, he asked, "How much is this paper accompanying clothing?"

Lu Qian pondered for a while, and said, "Forget fifty copper coins for you."

Hearing this, the young man immediately widened his eyes and said, "It's so expensive."

"This...isn't expensive, look at this..."

After haggling for a while, it was finally settled at a total price of [-] Wen.The young man packed a bunch of things and finally left satisfied.

Lu Qian looked at the pile of copper coins, making more money than he did a few times.Only then did he realize that this business is where the money is made!
It seems that for those who are married, other things are not necessary, and paper and clothes are a necessity.

Lu Qian thought about it for a while, and then packed the remaining piece of paper accompanying clothing, together with a lot of festive things, into a package, and prepared to sell it to Wang Zuwang.

For such a road service, it costs him 150 Wen, isn't it expensive?
After a while, another middle-aged woman came and asked, "Boss, do you have any paper clothes?"

Lu Qian smiled and said, "Of course."

While talking, he took out the paper accompanying clothes prepared for Wang Zuwang.

"how much is it?"

"Sixty Wen."

"So expensive?"

"It's not expensive, look..."

After finishing the business, I looked up at the sun, it was already noon.

Pedestrians on the street gradually became rare.

Lu Qian was a little hungry, so he left the stall and prepared to go out to find something to eat.

In today's Wangjiaying market, there are many people who come to the market, and there are many sellers of various snacks.

Lu Qian saw that the fried cakes bought by Second Sister Wang in the morning looked very good, so he went straight to the stall selling fried cakes.

After buying a few kinds of food, they packed them into two packs. Lu Qian returned to the stall and saw that Second Sister Wang was still lazily sitting under the shed, so he walked over and handed over one of the packs of food.

Second Sister Wang opened her eyes, her eyes lit up when she saw Lu Qian's movements.

She took what Lu Qian handed over, opened it in front of her face, saw the various snacks inside, went up to smell it, then nodded with satisfaction, and said:
"It's rare to make a fortune and know how to miss my sister."

Lu Qian smiled and said, "Where, it should be so."

After eating, Lu Qian saw that there was no one on the street, and Wang Zuwang didn't come, so he spread a light straw mat behind the stall and lay down on it to take a nap.

After an unknown amount of time, he suddenly heard the sound of "Dede" horseshoes in his ears.

Listening to the sound, there are more than one or two horses.

Lu Qian was still lying down, with his eyes squinted and slightly opened, looking down the street from under the pavement.

On the street, horse legs came one after another. At first glance, there were no less than five or six horses.

The first horse walked near him, came to the second sister Wang's tofu stand, and stopped suddenly.

Seeing this, the riders behind all stopped their horses and stopped.

Then, Lu Qian saw a pair of thick-soled riding boots with black sides and white soles jumping off the horse.

This rider was obviously a man, dressed luxuriously, and he was not a local at first glance.

Of course, the locals don't come to the market on horseback to show off.

The rider stopped in front of Second Sister Wang's tofu stand.

The shop blocked it, and with Lu Qian lying down, he could only see below his knees.

"Girl, Xiaoke Shi Wenhui, you're being polite here. Dare I ask the girl's name?"

At first, Lu Qian didn't feel any difference.At this time, when he heard the word "Shi Wenhui", he raised his eyebrows and immediately paid attention.

Shi Wenhui, the son of the governor of Huliu City, Zuo Qiuling's fiancé.

Oh, ex-fiance.

How could he be here?

There is no need to think about this question at all.

This Shi Wenhui had originally urged Zuo Qiuling to come here to look for him, with the intention of stealing his paper-cutting skills.

It seemed that he hadn't seen Zuo Qiuling go back for a long time, but he came in person.

(End of this chapter)