After Chen Changming left, Lao Li asked me worriedly.
"I only earn 200 yuan in total. If something happens, how can you deal with it!"
I smiled nonchalantly: "Just listen to Chen Changming's farts. Nothing will happen, I know."
After the deceased is settled, the rest of the work is left to the makeup artist.
After finally catching my breath, my phone buzzed in my trouser pocket. I took it out and looked at it. I frowned, then put the phone to my mouth and forced a smile.
"Brother Liu, the day is only tomorrow, don't be anxious."
The person who called me was my creditor, Liu Tuzi.
Liu Baldzi laughed a few times: "I won't pay you any bills today. I want to ask you to do something. If you do it, the money will be free."
I was startled, and then became vigilant. I still owed Liu Bald more than 100,000 yuan, could he just give it to me?
"say something!"
He urged me impatiently, and I calmed down. After thinking about it, I gritted my teeth.
"I will definitely not do anything illegal!"
After a moment of silence, Liu Baldzi said straight to the point: "I know you are a yin-yang person, so help me move a grave."
"Hurry up, can you do it?"
Before I could speak, he urged me again.
The temptation of 100,000 yuan is too great. As long as I finish this, I will no longer have to live with hunger.
Besides, even if Liu Baldzi has evil intentions, I will die, so what can he do to me?
I swallowed: "Damn it, do it!"
After hanging up the phone, Liu Tuzi sent me the address.
Before leaving the house, I specially drew a talisman to remove evil spirits with cinnabar and pasted it on the four corners of the coffin. As long as the talisman did not fall off, nothing would happen.
After settling everything, I went directly to see Liu Tuzi.
As soon as they met, he changed from his usual ferocious look and greeted him with a smile on his face: "Here you go, brother."
His abnormality aroused my alertness, so I was not polite and just said something.
"Brother Liu, don't blame me for talking too much. Whose tomb is made of gold? Is it worth more than 100,000 yuan to move it?"
Baldy Liu looked at me without a smile: "I take the money and you do the work, do you understand?"
There was a hint of warning hidden in these words. Of course I understood it, so I naturally shut my mouth first.
He crossed his legs, glanced back at me, picked up a pen and paper and scribbled something, and then threw the note in front of me.
"This is the address. Let's get things done quickly tonight."
"Moving graves at night? Are you crazy?"
Baldy Liu just glared at me coldly and said nothing.
I looked down at the note and swallowed: "Baijiagang, Yangshulin."
"Well, there is yellow paper on the grave. You can find it yourself."
Liu Baldzi tapped the table rhythmically, and a cold light shot out from his triangular eyes: "Keep this matter in your stomach! If you talk too much about it, you will easily end up with it!"
I couldn't help but feel a tremor in my heart. Moving a grave is not a shameful thing. What can't be said?
First, the exorbitant price of 100,000 yuan, then the move of the grave at night, and finally, without letting anyone know about it, each one is more weird than the last.
Eighty percent, it’s hard to make money!
However, I felt slightly relieved at the thought of not having to carry the burden of famine in the future.
Baijiagang is a deserted village. There were people living in it in the early years, but now it is no longer there.
Back then, when I was young and didn't have much money to borrow, I couldn't afford a good cemetery, so I buried my mother here.
It is inevitable to feel sad when I revisit my old place now.
When I arrived at Baijiagang, it was already midnight. There was no light in the dark village, and poplar leaves rustled in the wind. I couldn't help but wrap up my clothes.
As my pace quickened, several pieces of yellow paper came into my sight. I took a few steps forward, and a huge pit appeared in front of me.
In the pit, the coffin had been dug, and a female body wearing a red embroidered shroud with a yellow paper sticker on her face was suddenly exposed in the air.
For a moment, I just felt my scalp tingling. This was Yin Tongzi!
In the past, a wealthy family had a secret method called Sansanfa.
When an old man in the family dies, instead of burning paper figurines, he digs three new graves. Before the first seven days, he sews the three corpses together and buries them with their ancestors. This is called Yin Tongzi.
During the sewing process, the skin from the tops of the three corpses was cut off and used to make wealth-gathering charms.
Whoever this talisman is on will have continuous good luck within three years, but after three years, disaster will come!
Therefore, those wealthy families bury a new one every three years to ensure that future generations will continue to make a fortune.
This thing is not too unusual. Many of the wealthy businessmen you can see on TV have a yin boy in their family.
However, what makes me curious is that this thing came from Nanyang. How did it appear in a poor place like ours?
I suddenly understood, no wonder Liu Baldzi was so mysterious. He was probably buried by some wealthy businessman. Of course, no one else should know about this!
Suddenly, the night wind blew by, and the yellow paper covering the corpse's face was suddenly blown away. When I took a closer look, I felt as if I had been struck by lightning.
This yin boy is actually my mother!
