Paper horse incense shop

Five organ meats, rejuvenation dumplings.

The new dumpling buyer, Bai Xiaowan.

Bai Xiaowan even didn't need to rejuvenate at all.

It's really something worth thinking about.
Chen Dachun forcefully squeezed out the pus and blood from the lungs and scrubbed the diaphragm. The pink blood splattered out was accompanied by the suffocating stench of blood.

His hands were still shaking, but the expression on his face had changed from fear to excitement.

Very obviously excited.

Chen Dachun didn't look at me. He gritted his teeth tighter and used his hands harder:
"To tell me such an important thing, you absolutely trust me. Absolutely."

The steel brush scratched blood marks on the lung lobes, and large areas of fascial septal flaps were cut open, leaking out the bright red flesh inside. The pus and blood accumulated inside splattered and escaped, and some of it was pumped into Chen Dachun's eyes.

For a moment, it was hard to tell which one was redder, the redness in his eyes or the lungs on his hands.

I took a step back, avoiding the blood that was supposed to splash towards me, and temporarily sealed the things in my mind:

"You go on, I won't interrupt you and continue to be 'favored'."

I was alone in the kitchen, and there was a meat chopping machine, so naturally no one would answer my words.

I exited the kitchen smoothly, clutching my empty but nauseated stomach, returned to the room, and lay on the bed again thinking about life——

On my way down the road, and since I returned to Wanyao Village after receiving the message from my second uncle that day, it seems that I haven’t met a few normal people.

The few normal people who were rarely seen are now buried in their old places.

Even the second uncle, the second uncle.
I took out my old cell phone and looked through the messages I had communicated with my second uncle a long time ago.

My second uncle has always been an old naughty boy, and the message he sent me home that day was actually very naughty——

【0101, this is 0202.

I went home to see my second uncle.

Take two bucks off and go home to quickly learn the secret technique of paper-tying that was originally worth eight figures but now costs just one yuan.

If you hear it, please reply. If you hear it, please reply. 】

Fun.

But I dare not think about what is hidden under this message.

What I was thinking at the time was that my second uncle never wanted me to come home to see him, and he was never willing to teach me the secret technique of tying paper. Something serious must have happened at home, so I dropped out of school and came home.

As I expected, everything changed the day I came home.

Everyone has read the story of Journey to the West, but I am not Tang Monk, Sun Wukong, Zhu Bajie, Sha Seng, or even a white horse.

I'm just a little monster on the way west, trying my best not to be beaten to death with a stick.

I cannot keep any of the treasures that I have stored in the cave and that I regard as treasures.

It also provokes neurosis.

Now, when I close my eyes, I see Chen Dachun vigorously scrubbing those organs.

I finally understand why Changzhou funeral parlors regard the sale of organs as their bottom line.

Some bottom lines are truly unbreakable.

Once a breakthrough is made, then 'human beings' cannot be called human beings no matter what.

I read the message carefully a few more times, turned off the gray screen, and carefully put the protective film back on my phone and placed it on my chest.

Enter deeply
No, I haven’t fallen asleep yet.

I picked up the phone again and edited a message for Mr. Gu:
"Yang Jinhua is going to sell Huichun Dumplings again."

It's true that Yu Jiajia is going to give birth to Master Gu's child. According to common sense, the contract we discussed earlier should have been voided long ago.

However, I couldn't stand the order of dumplings Bai Xiaowan ordered. The time and content were so weird. Five offal meat and 'rejuvenation', these two words that should have nothing to do with each other are combined together.

And why on earth would Bai Xiaowan, a person who doesn’t need rejuvenation, need rejuvenation dumplings?
It's all problems.

Therefore, I simply let Mr. Gu, who wants to rejuvenate dumplings in every possible way, find out for me what is going on.
"no need."

The three-word reply completely broke my original plan.

No?
What means?
Mr. Gu is so obsessed with rejuvenation dumplings, maybe he will give up right away?
What's the reason not to?
Could it be that Yang Jinhua had promised to give him a rejuvenation dumpling?
But the owner of the organs and dumplings that Chen Dachun handled today was obviously Bai Xiaowan.

Even Chen Dachun said that the last step Yang Jinhua told was to 'find Mrs. Bai'.

Chen Dachun almost never lied in front of me, except for the last question about the number of times.

It was obviously his first time.
I stared at the three words sent by Mr. Gu, pondered for a moment, and slowly started typing.

The other party seemed to feel that it was not appropriate, so they withdrew the message within two minutes and resent three words:
"I know."

knowledge?

Do you know what I'm typing right now?
Obviously not.

The obvious thing to know is that Yang Jinhua started selling Huichun dumplings again.

I understood what the other party meant:
"Do you think these dumplings belong to you?"

In the current situation, it is obvious that Yang Jinhua has only prepared one ingredient for rejuvenation dumplings, and is only planning to sell them to Bai Xiaowan.

But I don’t know how Yang Jinhua communicated with Mr. Gu. He actually thought that the dumpling was sold to him.
No, there are other possibilities.

Another possibility flashed through my mind, and I saw messages on my phone popping up randomly. Several messages were sent very quickly from Mr. Gu:
"What do you mean by that?"

"Whose can it be if it's not mine?"

"Didn't you already agree to make rejuvenation dumplings for me?"

"To whom? Who is Yang Jinhua going to sell the dumplings that originally belonged to me?"

Very urgent, Mr. Gu is really urgent.

The calmness and calmness that had characterized him when he said 'No thanks' has completely disappeared.

The other party desperately wanted to know who had snatched the dumplings that belonged to him.

I thought for a few seconds and finally typed:

"When did Yang Jinhua promise to give it to you?"

Yes, this is another possibility.

Everything is first come, first served. Although Mr. Gu has been pestering Yang Jinhua for dumplings, Chen Dachun also said that in the past few days when he restarted selling Huichun dumplings, apart from Bai Xiaowan's payment, nothing else was recorded in his account.

It is the tradition of the flower gardening family that it is based on a deposit, which is first come, first served.

Bai Xiaowan may not be as enthusiastic as Mr. Gu even when I can't see her.

If you can only do one in a period of time, then there is no problem.

This one is Bai Xiaowan, and later it will be Mr. Gu.
"It still takes two months."

The news from Mr. Gu confirmed my suspicion, but the news that followed him was even more puzzling.

The person on the other side of the screen seemed to be very excited. He sent three identical messages in a row, repeating in a tone that was close to questioning:
"Any more dumplings before me?"

"Whose dumplings are they?"

"Whose dumplings are they?"

"Whose dumplings?!"

The little monster is so tired from living. I am also very tired today. I don’t know when I will see a new quilt in the empty cave. I am so tired. I am going to rest first.