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Chapter 423 Black Dog Blood and Wax Oil

I carried my hands on my back and half-closed my eyes: "A bag of black dog blood, a handful of white candles, two taels of aged vinegar, by the way, there are three pounds of white wine and two pounds of braised meat! Do you remember clearly?"

"Remember it!" Lao Kui nodded and waved to A San: "A San, have you heard it? Go and do it quickly!"

"Okay!" Asan responded, turned around and prepared to go out.

After just taking two steps, A San stopped with a puzzled expression: "That... Master Jiu, I took the liberty to ask, why do I need to use braised pork when dealing with Yinhua? Braised pork has such a miraculous effect?"

"Idiot!" Lei Zi interrupted, "We eat white wine and braised pork. Only when we eat enough can we have the energy to work!"

"Oh, so that's it, I understand!" Asan patted his forehead and walked out of the coffin shop with a smile.

When Ah San went out to purchase things, we were idle and visited his coffin shop under the leadership of Lao Kui.

There are about seven or eight apprentices in the coffin shop, each busy with work. Some are polishing wood, some are building coffins, and some are busy painting. There are five or six coffins just for semi-finished products.

Lao Kui told us that these coffins were booked by nearby villages and were rushed to finish them and sent them to them.

Good people will be rewarded, and Lao Kui is kind-hearted, so God blesses him and makes his business prosperous.

I have never seen those vicious people who can make their business bigger and stronger. They may be prosperous for a while, but they will never be prosperous forever. Doing business is closely linked to character.

A San came back soon and put the purchased things in front of us.

"This pocket of black blood is still very hot. Wang Butcher's big black dog is born today, so I took a bag of umbilical cord blood back. I wonder if it's OK?" A San pointed to the pocket of black blood and said.

"Very good!" I nodded: "Umbilical cord blood is a great yang thing!"

"I also bought a bag of candles and made two pounds of aged vinegar! Oh, and, I also slaughtered half of the braised goose that you want and cooked wine and dishes for the three masters!" Ah San took out the items one by one.

We set up a small square table in the middle of the patio, started eating meat and drinking, and waited patiently for darkness.

After finally staying up until midnight, all three pounds of white wine, and some braised pork and braised goose, were in our stomachs.

I looked at the time and asked Ah San to do two things.

The first thing is to boil the black dog blood over high heat; the second thing is to use the bag of white candles to melt them into wax oil.

Asan took the order and quickly got the two things done.

The boiling black dog was bleeding with white smoke, emitting a fishy smell from the boss.

There are also dozens or hundreds of candles, all melted into wax oil, and a full pot.

I asked Ah San to pour black dog blood into the pot of wax oil, and then stir the black dog blood and wax oil evenly. The blood in the pot looked particularly nauseous.

A San was very curious: "Jiu Master, what are you doing?"

Lei Zi joked: "I'm making sesame paste for you. After eating this pot of sesame paste, I will strengthen my body!"

A San believed it and took a step back and waved his hands repeatedly: "I don't want it! I don't want it! How can you eat such a disgusting thing?"

"Follower! Mr. Lei is teasing you!" Lao Kui cursed with a smile.

When I stirred the black dog blood and wax oil evenly, I brought a large basin to the front of the gloomy wooden coffin and poured the bloody paste on the coffin.

A magical thing happened. When the basin of paste was poured on the shade flowers, the shade flowers quickly withered, and clusters dissipated in large clusters, as if they were taken back into the coffin.

The black smoke curled, and there were sizzling sounds from time to time, as if something was burning.

After a while, the shade flowers on the surface of the coffin disappeared without a trace, and the coffin also changed from white to black, returning to its original dark color, and the surface of the coffin became smooth and smooth again.

Although I have no research on gloomy wood, I can see at a glance that the coffin used is definitely the best gloomy wood. The wood grain inside is very beautiful, and it is an expensive and extraordinary thing at first glance.

I finally understood why the municipal party secretary asked Lao Kui to repair the coffin and use it for his father. This coffin is indeed not an ordinary product. It is just a few wooden boards that are worth a lot of money when put on the market!

A San and Lao Kui happily circled around the gloomy wooden coffin, and danced excitedly: "It's gone! All the shade flowers on the surface of the coffin are gone! Master Jiu, you are such a living god!"

Other apprentices also surrounded me and surrounded me like an idol.

I raised my palm and said, "Boss Kui, don't be happy too early. I'll just help you get rid of the shade flowers on the surface of the coffin, but if you want to really solve the problem, it will probably take some trouble!"

"What does Master Jiu mean?" Lao Kui asked.

"I can't explain it clearly! This coffin is very evil, with heavy yin energy, but the coffin is empty, and I can't find the source of the evil energy for the time being!" I said in detail.

The smile on Lao Kui's face was a little stiff: "What Master Jiu means is, I'm afraid something will happen?"

I nodded: "It's possible!"

Lao Kui bit his lip: "I can't care about that much. As long as I lasted the remaining four days, once I delivered the coffin, the next thing was nothing to do with me!"

I handed two pounds of aged vinegar to A San, asked A San to apply the aged vinegar on the surface of the coffin, and then wiped it evenly with a rag.

As I told him, A San splashed aged vinegar on the surface of the gloomy wooden coffin and wiped it repeatedly with a rag, so tired that he was so tired.

By the time Ah San finished wiping the coffin, it was almost midnight.

Lao Kui was very grateful for my help. He took my hand and said a lot of words of gratitude.

Then Lao Kui handed over an envelope in my hand: "Jiu Master, this is three thousand yuan. My old Kui is doing business. He said one is one, two is two, and he absolutely keeps his promise! You helped me get this coffin, which is equivalent to saving all of us. I thank you very much, really!"

I did not refuse and accepted the envelope. This is our due appearance fee and labor income.

I put the envelope in my pocket, and Lao Kui asked us to stay in the coffin shop overnight.

We agreed, after all, we didn't know where to go in the middle of the night. We stayed in the coffin shop for a night, woke up and then went to the station to take a bus into the city.

"Who will be on night shift tonight?" Lao Kui asked.

"Me!" Asan raised his hand and replied.

Lao Kui nodded and asked Ah San to stay on night shift, while the rest of them all returned to the house to sleep.

Every night in the coffin shop, one person will be left on night shifts, that is, watch over the night. They mainly do two things. The first thing is patrol, one is to prevent thieves and the other is to drive rats. Some of the best wood is placed in the warehouse, worried that the rats will be gnawed.

Another thing is to be responsible for receiving the kind of guests who come overnight.

Sometimes I encounter such a guest. Someone suddenly dies in the middle of the night and needs a coffin. I run to book a coffin in the middle of the night, or buy a finished coffin directly.

The inner room where I sleep is very big, and the house is built with a kang, like a big bed. Everyone climbs onto the kang to sleep, lie down one by one, covering their own quilts. The fire is burning under the kang, it is warm. Once you enter the quilt, it is like you have entered a gentle place, and the sleepiness will soon come up.

The lights in the room had just gone out, and suddenly there was a blink of an eye outside.

The sound of the gong sounded particularly harsh on the quiet night, and suddenly woke us from our sleep.

"Damn it! What's going on? I almost scared my soul!" Lei Zi muttered.

The lights in the room lit up again, and the apprentices looked nervous, quickly put on their coats, shouting "There is a thief! Catch the thief--" and ran out the door one after another.

"Are you a thief coming to the coffin shop?" I turned my head and looked at Lao Kui who was dressing.

Lao Kui put on his coat and hurriedly walked out, saying as he walked, "Yes! Those who are responsible for the night watch will have a gong on their waists. As long as they ring the gong, it means that there is a thief in the house!"

"Haha! Interesting, this thief is really interesting! He stole something and came to the coffin shop. Do you think it's too long?" Lei Zi turned over and sat up, yawning and sat up: "I'll go and see the fun too!"

"Let's go too!"

Chen Shiba and I also got up, put on our clothes and walked into the patio.

The patio was dark, and several apprentices gathered in front of the warehouse in the backyard with oil lamps.

"Where are the thiefs? Where are the thiefs?"

Everyone was ready to beat their hands and were filled with righteous indignation.

The people in the countryside are simple and people hate the thief who steals the cat the most.

It doesn’t matter if you live a hard life, as long as you work hard, you will be respected.

People in the world hate those who get something for nothing and steal the fruits of other people's labor.

A San held the gong high in his hand and pointed to the warehouse and said loudly, "The thief is inside! Brothers, rush in and grab him!"

Lao Kui waved his hand: "Remember, just catch the thief. Don't do anything randomly. We can't bear this responsibility if we kill the traitor!"

Everyone responded, rushed open the warehouse gate, and rushed in.

The apprentices searched in the warehouse for a long time: "Where are the thiefs? Where are the thiefs?"

He almost turned the warehouse upside down and didn't even see half a ghost.

Someone questioned A San: "A San, where is the thief? Didn't you say that a thief is here?"

"It's a thief!" Asan said with a serious expression: "When I was patrolling the warehouse just now, I saw a figure standing in the warehouse through the window!"

"You won't be dazzled, are you?" someone said.

A San's head was shaking like a rattle: "I can't, my eyesight is very good!"

"Hey, then tell everyone, where is the thief? It's such a false alarm!" The apprentices quit the warehouse one by one, and they were a little unhappy. After all, they were woken up just after falling asleep, and no one was in a good mood.
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