One day later, Xiang Que left the underworld and returned to the earth. Two days later, he left the southwest region and entered the Liaodong area.
This morning, in a small town on the border of Jilin, Liaodong, Xiang Que was sitting in a stall selling breakfast, wrapped in a thick down jacket.
The weather in the Northeast is still very cold after the fifteenth day of the first lunar month. Sometimes it is still snowing heavily at the end of March. Especially in Jilin and Heilongjiang, the temperature is still hovering around minus 15 or 16 degrees Celsius. At night it can reach
It's 20 degrees Celsius. If you pee outside, it won't be easy to pull your pants back up after you pee. Why?
Because it was frozen hard and stuck!
The breakfast stall is just a greenhouse covered with plastic sheets, which blocks the wind but does not raise the temperature. People still feel cold after sitting in. The main purpose is to fill their stomachs and have a quick meal.
"Boss, bring me a bowl of tofu with more sauce, three large fruit sticks (called deep-fried dough sticks in the south), and a cup of soy milk." Xiang Que sat down, rubbed his hands, breathed, stretched his neck and shouted to the breakfast vendor.
"Okay, wait a minute, I'll bring it to you right away," the boss greeted, and then he served Xiang Que a bowl of hot tofu pudding, and took out three large fruit sticks and put them on his table.
Xiang Que licked his dry lips, picked up the spoon and started to drink. Then he took a bite of the big fruit and felt warm and comfortable in his stomach.
After finishing the meal about ten minutes later, Xiang Que didn't leave in a hurry. He took out his change, put it on the table, and lit a cigarette for himself.
After a while, a Wuling Hongguang stopped outside the breakfast stall, and a man in black clothes with a mourning cloth tied on his arm stepped out. He was in his thirties with a leather hat on his head and a green military coat.
He looked quite tired and depressed.
"Brother, bring me two buckets of tofu curd and a hundred large fruits, and carry them to the car." The middle-aged man who came in shouted to the boss, and then the two of them carried the things to the Wuling car.
After Wuling drove away, the boss came back and looked at Xiang Que who was still sitting on a broken stool smoking. He asked with some confusion: "Little brother, is your butt frozen? Can't you move?"
The boss was quite surprised. The weather was more than ten degrees below zero. If you stay outside for a while, you would be punished. If you really have nothing to do at this time, you should be lying on the kang, smoking a cigarette and shaking your WeChat. You are just stupid.
Bizet would sit outside.
Xiang Que took out a cigarette and handed it to his boss, lit it for him and asked, "Brother, do you want to ask me something?"
The boss was smoking a cigarette and packing his things and replied to him: "Gaha"
Xiang Que asked: "The man who came just now, does he have something to do at home?"
"Ah, didn't you see that there is still a word of "filial piety" on the arm?"
"His home is not far from here, right? Do you know him?"
The boss looked back at Xiang Que with a cigarette in his mouth, and then asked: "Young man, are you the waiter?"
In some small towns in the Northeast, there is a waiter for both white and red events. This tradition is quite old. When a red event is held, the waiter will invite relatives and friends to sit down and enhance the atmosphere. What about white events?
The clerk told the dead person's family how to follow the normal procedures, and he also knew some knowledge about yin and yang and things about fortune telling (making fortunes and reading fortunes), but he was not as good as Mr. Yin and Yang.
Xiang Que was stunned for a moment and then said with a hum, "I just celebrated the Chinese New Year and took a long break. I'm looking for something to do and earn some money to spend."
"Ugh." The boss pulled a stool and sat in front of Xiang Que. He seemed to be more interested. He put out his cigarette butt and asked with a smile: "Hey, can you watch something? You can do the math for me.
My life may not be good, and I always want to find someone who can take action, but I can’t be sure after several tests. How is your level?"
Xiang Que scratched his nose and said vaguely: "Ah, it's not bad. What's going on with you?"
The boss grimaced, took out a pack of five-dollar red plums, lit them, looked up at a 45-degree angle and said: "I used to get sick when I was a kid, so my mother found a doctor for me. The master of the doctor said that I have five elements."
Short of wood, then my mother asked me to adopt a tree as my godfather·
·····Since then, when I passed that tree when I was going to school, I would say, "Godfather, I went to school." Now when I go out in the morning, I would say, "Godfather, I have set up a stall." But since I recognized that tree
After Shu became a godfather, his health is still not good, what’s going on?”
Xiang Que was confused for a long time, but he didn't realize what the relationship between the Five Elements of Wood and recognizing a tree as his father was.
"Oh, little brother, can you show me?" the boss asked a little anxiously.
"Ah, that's what happened." Xiang Que blinked, then took out a dollar from the change he just bought for breakfast and put it back into his pocket. After looking at the boss for a while, he said: "When you were a child, your family came from a rural area.
Right?"
The boss was stunned, stretched out his finger and said: "That's right, that's right."
"There are a lot of snakes in the mountains over there, right?"
The boss nodded again and again and said: "That's right, that's right."
Xiang Que rubbed his chin, thought for a moment and then said: "Okay, now go back to your old home and take a look in the cellar of the warehouse. There should be a nest of snakes under the cellar. Don't move, just take a few small ones."
Send chickens and other things in for three days in a row. After three days, set up an incense burner outside the warehouse to light incense, kill two big roosters and sprinkle the chicken blood on the door, and then drip the blood all the way up the mountain."
Some families in the Northeast have warehouses at home, and cellars are dug under the warehouses. The purpose of this cellar is to store cabbage, potatoes, radishes and other vegetables for the winter. However, cellars in rural areas are more willing to recruit living animals, such as snakes.
, mice and so on, and one move will create a nest.
The boss who sells breakfast had a nest of snakes in the cellar of his home when he was a child, and the snake also brought something to it, which is commonly known as being a bit psychic. Maybe the boss didn't pay attention to it when he was young, and the yang energy in his body was sucked away.
Some snakes will be weak and sick all year round. It is not a big problem, as long as the nest of snakes is sent away.
When the boss heard what Xiang Que said, he was stunned for a long time, because what the young man said was absolutely right, not bad at all, except of course he didn't know about the nest of snakes in the cellar.
Xiang Que patted the boss's arm and said, "Brother, I've finished reading this for you. Are we talking about that person who does nothing?"
"Oh, okay, okay, you can ask." The boss nodded repeatedly.
Xiang Que asked: "Do you know that person?"
The boss said: "We know each other. This town is so big. Who doesn't know who? Hey, Lao Gao's family has been having a hard time. Two people have died in the family since before the New Year. After the new year, there will be more and more people."
One person died. Three members of the family died two years ago and two years ago. What does this mean?"
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