Chapter 12
"Young man, thank you for saving my wife. If there is a chance, we will definitely repay you, but we can't accept the 15 taels of silver."

When Lan Hen was about to say something, the broken house behind him collapsed with a loud crash!A cloud of dust kicked up, fascinated the eyes of the three people and choked their noses, and they hid away again and again.

When the dust dispersed, all three of them saw the dilapidated house in front of them collapsed due to the long rain.And at this time, if the couple hadn't come to look for him, he might have been buried under the earthen wall.

"My God, this is really terrible." Madam covered her mouth and exclaimed.

"See? You still have to accept the 15 taels of silver, because you saved me." Lan Hen said with lingering fear.

"No, no, no, it must be because you saved my wife, so we saved you too." Xianggong also said in shock.

"Well, we have accepted the 15 taels of silver, but please go back with us, we can teach you the craft of paper making, and you can live in the paper making shop with our husband and wife. We have been married for many years but have no children , if you want, you can recognize us as adoptive parents." Madam boldly suggested that this child is very kind, so she likes it very much.

When he heard this suggestion, Lan Hen was so excited that he couldn't speak. Was he a blessing in disguise? ?
On the second day when Wang and his wife returned to Zhizhapu, Lan Hen met Yan Lie, a fortune teller. Yin virtue, not only has avoided disasters, but also has unlimited blessings!"

"Thank you sir, if it wasn't for you, I would definitely be doomed." Lan Hen scratched the back of his head embarrassingly.

Since then, Yan Lie has cooperated with his paper-making shop to improve the economy of his family of three.Lan Hen also managed to learn the craft of paper making.

Later, when they saved enough money, they moved from Yigu Town to Lingnan City to open a shop and do business until now.

After listening to Feng Hua Xue Yue and the others talk about Lan Hen, Tang Jin really felt that doing good deeds could change one's destiny! !

Boiled the water again, changed a pot of water for them to make tea, and asked by the way: "Xiaolan, are you married yet?"

"Not yet, is sister-in-law going to introduce a girl to me?"

"No problem, I'll introduce you after I find a good one."

"Forget it. No girl is willing to marry me. Our paper making shop is a dead man's business. It's bad luck."

Lan Hen's family opened a paper making shop, so he is a paper maker, a paper making craftsman.Paper binding, also known as pasting paper, paper binding, colored paste, etc., integrates paper cutting, painting, straw weaving, bamboo binding and pasting. It is a traditional folk art at a good level, and a craftsman who eats dead food at a bad level. .

Because the things that are tied are not artistic, they are boys and girls burned for the dead, paper houses, paper horses, and the like.

At that time, Lan Hen only wanted to paint a mouthful of food, and he could survive in this world with a craft, not to mention his talent for paper making.

"Really? Did you encounter anything interesting?"

"Since my sister-in-law asked, let me tell you that in our industry, many people think that the paper people and horses are only sold to people who hold funerals. If you think so, then you are wrong, because During the day, it is the business of funerals and the living. At night, it is the business of the dead. Because the shop is full of paper figurines, paper horses, spirit houses and ghost sedan chairs, it is common for lonely ghosts to enter the shop! "

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