Evil Bone Devourer

Chapter 93
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The word 'puppet' is all over my head, and I feel very awkward.

Yu Qiuting is such an excellent person, why should he be someone else's puppet?
Those seemingly infinite glory are all just illusions? !
Aunt Meimei continued: "You don't need this expression. Although the power is still in the hands of the old palace lord, he is still good to this son. He has six children, four sons and two daughters. The most important thing is Naturally, it is the only one with the ghost king's arm."

six! ! !

"Are those six children in Zongzhou?"

Aunt Meimei shook her head, "Some are not here, why do you ask this?"

"It's nothing, I really want to see the old Palace Master, is there no other way?"

Aunt Mei Mei lowered her eyes and thought for a while, her eyes lit up and said: "It's not impossible, but there will be a price to pay, are you willing?"

"What price?"

"I heard that Guyin Palace has been looking for a capable gentleman. You can use your ability to stay in Guyin Palace to solve people's doubts and do practical things. Are you willing?"

I looked at her with question marks all over my face, it sounded like she was going to work! ! !
"But I still have to go to school, why should I?"

"You can talk about these conditions. Now there is only one way to meet him. Whether he can use it or not is up to you."

"Okay, let me try."

She didn't expect me to agree so happily, and persuaded: "You really don't think about it anymore? If you decide to use you and you go back on your word, you can't afford the consequences."

"As long as it doesn't delay my going to school, I can do it. I'm in this line of work. It's the same everywhere. But, I hope Yu Qiuting won't let Yu Qiuting know about it, okay?"

"What is the relationship between you two?"

"It doesn't matter."

She asked about the matter between me and Yu Qiuting over and over again, and I don't know why she was so curious, but no matter how she asked, I never said anything.

The two of us are simply using our relationship and don't need to talk to each other.

She promised me that she would work it out, and of course she didn't help me in vain, and she would ask me for this favor in the future.

After we parted, we walked around. The city is too big to find a papermaker's shop. Everyone should feel taboo about such items.

Later, it was Jiang Nuojie who drove me to the funeral parlor, which was a one-stop service cremation, followed by a large cemetery.

Jiang Nuojie introduced to me: "Zongzhou is different from yours. There are not so many ceremonies, but there is a very large shop inside that specializes in selling the things you mentioned."

"Then let's go and see!"

After we entered, we saw a mother-in-law sitting on a rocking chair, holding a black cattail fan in her hand. There was a rosewood cabinet next to the chair, and the tea on it was steaming.

The inside of the house is large but not decorated, white walls, black floor tiles, extremely simple.

The mother-in-law's hair is all white, she is wearing a black Chinese-style gown, and her small feet seem to be no bigger than the palm of your hand. The accessories she wears are very old-fashioned, but the quality of the jade is very good.

She glanced at us with half-closed eyes, and asked lazily, "What do you want to buy?"

I stepped forward and politely replied: "Grandma, do you need a paper maker?"

She fanned the fan in her hand, and said in a hoarse voice, "Which manufacturer are you from? I've said it countless times, the things made by your machines are not good! Go away, don't bother me again!"

She frowned deeply, and chased us away impatiently, this old lady really has a bad temper!
Then he said to himself: "The things left by the ancestors have been ruined by you people! What a crime!"

Jiang Nuojie and I looked at each other, she winked at me and signaled to go first, I thought for a while that she might have mistaken us for a salesman, I took a step forward with the mentality of giving it a try: "Mother-in-law, I am Handmade paper maker, do you need this?"

After hearing this, she looked me up and down in disbelief, and the more she looked at me, the more she frowned, "You?"

I saw a lot of emotions in my mother-in-law's eyes, from doubt to bewilderment and finally shock.

"Grandmother, my grandfather is a paper maker. I have inherited his craft and want to pass it on. It doesn't matter how much money I earn. I just want a place where I can work."

The mother-in-law sat up from the reclining chair, and asked with a serious face: "Since ancient times, there are all kinds of different kinds?"

"Golden chrysanthemum, kapok, narcissus, firethorn, earth ox.

Eight gates: gold, leather, color, hang, comment, group, tune, willow. "

The mother-in-law smiled after hearing this, and this time the smile was a little more sincere, "You know a lot at a young age, you said you didn't do it to make money, did you?"

I nodded, "I don't do this for nothing, just give me some thought, do you think it's okay?"

"Then I have a request, do you think you can do it?"

"You say."

"It has to be done by me. I have to see it with my own eyes. I will prepare what you need. After the cost of the finished product, you and I will share half the cost. There is no salary. What do you think?"

I nodded excitedly in my heart and said: "Yes, but I usually need to go to school and come to do it during the holidays. If you need anything, you can call me, and I can come directly at night."

"Okay, then come over tomorrow!"

Later I found out that her name is Granny Ming, and she has a very weird temper. Maybe it has something to do with her staying at the funeral home all the time!
She is a widowed old man and Grandpa Tang is very similar to having no children all her life, but the difference is that she is very rich. She adopted two children when she was young, and now they both work in the funeral home. The entire funeral home and the cemetery behind it are Granny Ming of.

After we came out of the store, the corners of our mouths could not help but twitch, Jiang Nuojie patted her chest and said: "This mother-in-law is too scary, she gives people a gloomy feeling, her eyes can kill!
Yinghe, you don't really want to work here, do you? "

"I don't come here often, and I think this mother-in-law is pretty good, don't worry."

"What did she mean by the question she asked you? Why did she change her attitude after you finished speaking?"

"Variety?"

Jiang Nuojie nodded repeatedly, "Isn't it just an idiom? What else can I say?"

"Jinju refers to a woman who sells tea, kapok refers to a doctor who goes to the streets to treat people's diseases, Narcissus refers to a singer in a restaurant, Pyracantha refers to a handyman, and Tu Niu refers to a porter.

What about eight doors?
A door of gold is the general term for fortune-telling by Jianghu entertainers.

Ermenpi is the general term for selling medicine.

Sanmencai is Cailizi, that is, jugglers.

Hanging on four doors, those who practice handcrafts in markets and temple fairs are called "hangzixing" by people in the Jianghu.

Five reviews, talking about storytelling.

Liumen group, talking about cross talk.People in the rivers and lakes call the jokes about cross talk "Tuanchun".

Qimendiao, made of tents and paper.Paper binding, also known as paper binding, pasting paper color paste, integrates paper-cutting, painting, straw weaving, bamboo binding, and pasting.

Bamen willow, who sings the big drum.

Of course, there are branches and sayings in it, and it’s a bit long to explain them all to you, so I’ll talk to you when I have nothing to do. "
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(End of this chapter)