"Do you think that people like this will not get retribution for all their bad deeds?"
After the second uncle finished speaking, he looked at me, but I was a little annoyed:
"Of course I know there will be retribution, but I don't know when it will come!"
"Then Zhu Daqian will be 90 years old next year! Not only does he have many children and grandchildren, but he also has money and no retribution at all!"
"And the second uncle also heard what he just said. He said that if he becomes a ghost, he will become a powerful ghost, and then he will kill those who were killed by him..."
"For someone like this, I just hate why his retribution hasn't come sooner!"
Seeing how angry I was, my second uncle also burst into laughter:
"I've been here for a long time. In fact, I've been here for a long time."
"Do you know why I was one step behind just now?"
"Second uncle, of course, has something big going on... You saw Zhu Daqian's youngest son before, right?"
Seeing me nodding in confusion, the second uncle hesitated and said:
"Do you think Zhu Daqian's younger son looks nothing like him?"
I was stunned: "Second uncle, can you still read faces?!"
The second uncle waved his hands repeatedly: "Yes, that's not our specialty, but the face of the paper mannequin must be based on the real person, so we have some understanding."
"It's just a few. If you had been born thirty years earlier and met the village chief of another village, you would know why I recognized him at a glance and looked nothing like Zhu Daqian."
I carefully considered Uncle Pin’s meaning, and something suddenly felt strange in my heart:
"Could it be..."
The second uncle nodded seriously:
"Nine times out of ten, they are not his biological children. So before I left, I specifically asked Zhu Daqian to check whether these children were his biological children."
"Let's put it this way, some of them are not biological, it all depends on God's will! It's time for him to suffer!"
I nodded quickly, but halfway through I felt it was not enough, so I added:
"It's best if none of them are biological!"
The second uncle glared at me, and we both regarded this as a joke, thinking about what we could do to deal with Zhu Daqian.
But the joke came so unexpectedly. Just one day later, when I was going out to deliver things, I heard about a major event about the Zhu family from the busy aunt in the village.
Zhu Daqian from the next village dug up his first wife's grave all night and stood there cursing her for half the night.
The aunt who was chewing her tongue and spitting all over her mouth could lower her voice and said mysteriously:
"Do you know anything?"
I shook my head repeatedly, and the aunt was not stingy:
"Mr. Zhu said what kind of blood should be transfused and what blood type should be matched, but he went to the hospital for a test-"
"Okay! None of the seven children is my own!"
I was stunned for a moment, then I became happy and continued to inquire.
The aunt was spitting: "Not only that! And it is said that these seven children have seven fathers! But none of them is Zhu Daqian!"
I stopped looking for money and hurried home to share the good news with my second uncle. As soon as I got to the door, I heard a familiar coughing sound coming from inside the store.
He opened the door curtain and saw that it was indeed Zhu Daqian whom he had seen the day before yesterday.
Zhu Daqian was holding a cane at this time, and standing next to him was a middle-aged man I had never seen before, who was stuffing several thick bundles of banknotes into my second uncle's hand.
When I came in, Zhu Daqian was saying:
"...Brother Tu... I also know that this is difficult for me, but I have no other choice. Just help me!"
"In this way, I will give you more money. Can you give me more money?"
"I've been laughed so hard these two days. Who would have thought that bitch Chen Xiaojuan could be so heartless. She gave birth to seven children, and none of them are mine! What should I do, what can I do?!"
"I'm almost ninety! I don't even have my own flesh and blood!"
Zhu Daqian was very excited and forcefully tried to force the money into his second uncle's hand:
"I know you are kind-hearted. You have helped me before..."
"Didn't Xie Jinhua say before she died that she had given birth to a child? So, Brother Tu, if you think of a way to help me and find this child for me, I will give you another fifty thousand, no, one hundred thousand!"
Seeing that my second uncle was silent for a long time, Zhu Daqian gritted his teeth and stamped his feet:
"Three hundred thousand!"
"As long as you help me find my children or grandchildren, the money will be the same!"
I felt a little mocked in my heart, and with my thoughts flowing, I looked at my second uncle, took all the money from Zhu Daqian's hand, and cut off some of Zhu Daqian's hair and nails according to his second uncle's instructions.
The second uncle sat down again and expertly chopped bamboo, stuffed grass, and pasted paper. After completing a series of processes, he finally stuffed Zhu Daqian's hair and nails into the inner liner of the paper mannequin.
With the second uncle's cry of "Taishang Zhqi", the response was endless. The paper figure attracts attention and makes me understand the truth! '.
The half-human tall paper man in front of him staggered to his feet again under the surprised gazes of everyone in the room!
Although Zhu Daqian had already experienced this scene once, his teeth still chattered when they saw each other again, not to mention the middle-aged man he brought with him, who was directly fighting with each other.
The paper man walked forward slowly. My second uncle and I were the first to follow, followed by Zhu Daqian.
There was no wind today, and the paper man walked very gently, but he couldn't stand the fact that the journey this time was really long.
After a while, the bamboo frame was worn away by his footsteps. The second uncle looked a little distressed, but he still continued to follow without saying a word.
But just because the second uncle didn't speak, it didn't mean that others didn't want to talk to him.
Zhu Daqian was carried by the middle-aged man the whole time. Naturally, he didn't blush or breath. He still had time to find out about his second uncle:
"Brother Tu, where did you learn this skill? It's really amazing!"
"I've only heard that you're good at making paper figurines, and everyone praises you for it. No problems, but I've never seen your skills like this before!"
"Don't worry, brother, I will take care of your business in the future. Oh, I remember that the bitch who betrayed me last year is gone, and it was you who ordered the paper goods here."
"We are really destined! When this is over, I will book a banquet and let us have a drink together!"
No one paid any attention to him, and he indeed became more and more enthusiastic as he talked, enjoying it even though no one paid any attention to him:
"...Eh? Is this the way to town?"
"Is this paper man going to take us to town?"
"The town is great, the town is great! I remember that land in our town is really expensive. Although it is a small town, my seventh child... Bah, that bastard, when he asked me how to use money to buy a house and marry a wife. , you can get more than one million for a room!"
"You think my child can be a son, right?"
"It should be a son. I know my own seed. If I can have a boy at once, I will be able to honor my ancestors!"
"My son lives in the town... He must have followed me. He has a quick mind and can make money. Maybe he has become extremely wealthy in the past few decades without realizing it. He is much better than those of us who have a little money! "
"When the time comes, pick me up and take me to the city to eat and drink..."
The second uncle who was walking in front suddenly stopped, folded the paper man standing in front of him, and then turned sideways to reveal the scene in front of him——
On the bustling streets of the town, the shops on both sides are bustling with traffic, making tens of thousands of dollars a day.
Zhu Daqian's eyes burst out with endless greed and desire:
"My precious son is a merchant on this street. He is a big boss with a lot of money! My ancestors' graves are really smoking..."
Before he finished speaking, I looked at the scene in front of me and the unbearable eyes of my second uncle, and I had a vague suspicion in my heart.
The next second, I stretched out my hand and pointed at the figure holding a bowl and bowing to beg on the street not far away:
"actually...."
"That one is your son."
