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Chapter 133: Take over the store

As always, I was once again at the bottom of a deep, dark and cold lake.

There are also many people who are at the bottom of the lake with me. Each of them has a very familiar feeling, but I can't call their names.

We were lying at the bottom of the lake, surrounding a copper coffin in the middle, as if the copper coffin was our soul.

Little by little, little by little, like a dark hair like late night, seeped out of the copper coffin, wrapping us all in it.

The next moment, I opened my eyes.

Looking at the familiar ceiling, I let out a long sigh and sat up.

The morning sun shone on me through the transparent glass, but it did not shine on my face, as if it divided my whole body into two.

After rubbing my eyes, I reached out and grabbed the cigarette pole from the bedside table, skillfully unbuttoned the black cigarette pledge on it, then poured out the tobacco, filled the cigarette bowl, and finally lit it with a lighter and took a sip.

Then he was choked and coughed repeatedly.

Feeling the familiar and spicy smell, I thought to myself that I might never get used to smoking.

Although I had to be choked and cry after not taking a few mouthfuls, using refreshing spirit is much more useful than coffee or something. I woke up immediately, then got up, washed my face, brushed my teeth and changed my clothes. When I walked out the door, the sun was already rising.

"Boss, you're up!"

A familiar voice sounded from the yard, and Yu Wu was walking into the store with a pot of water, turning to say hello to me.

"Old Wu, it's early."

I nodded.

At this time, Yu Wu had already removed the bandage, but he did not wear an eye mask. A long scar on his left eye was covered by half by the hanging hair, and he also covered his eye. However, his erect yellow hair had long bangs, which looked a little weird, but it was not as flowing as before.

"Boss, the Zhou family came to urge me again early in the morning and I sent me away, but he said he would come again at noon."

"That's from the Zhou family?" I was stunned for a moment, then frowned and said, "Why is this person so anxious? There are two in front of him. And I have no time today, so I have to go to Yunxi today."

Yu Wu shrugged: "So, I'm just saying that to him, but he still urged him. It's obvious that I'm still a few days away from the first seventh family. Why are you doing so anxious to reincarnate?"

I shook my head: "No matter who he is, have you called someone from Yunxi?"

Yu Wu nodded and said, "After the fight, someone will come to pick you up later. Get ready quickly."

As he said that, he laughed: "Today is your first birthday cake, and many people are watching it, so you can't make any mistakes."

I said no, and said, "I'll go for breakfast, look at the store."

Yu Wu responded and entered the store. As usual, I walked out of the side door of the yard and sighed as I looked at the people coming and going outside.

"Time flies so fast, half a year has passed."

It has been half a year since I returned from Bagua Island in the middle of Dongting Lake.

Half a year ago, after I came back, Zhang Feng's men and the burial gang searched in Dongting Lake for a whole month, but found nothing. Whether it was Fei Ruite and her cultists, Chu Sili and Lao Huo, they all seemed to have disappeared from this world out of thin air, leaving no trace.

I haven't found anyone for a month, and both sides have basically given up. After all, I have disappeared at that time and there is no trace yet. I think they are all dead.

It is a time-consuming, laborious and expensive task to mobilize personnel and ships to search such a large area of ​​Dongting Lake. Zhang Feng is not a member of the Burial Gate, and he also lost a lot before the Burial Gate. It is already a matter of kindness and righteousness to be able to find me for a month. I understand this, so I didn't say anything.

Time is the most powerful thing, it can wash away everything. I have almost no free time in the past six months. Looking back now, what happened in Dongting Lake before has become a bit blurry.

Only the dream that I still have from time to time will remind me of those nights in Dongting Lake.

Tan Jin's shop and Chu Sili's Taoist temple were empty for half a year and were already covered in dust. Only I would clean it from time to time several times.

Compared to disappearing, they seem to have never appeared in this world.

But in the past six months, I didn't think about going to Dongting Lake again.

I know that with my own weight, I will die if I go in again.

Although I have taken over as the leader of the funeral gate, Chen Qian said that I am not the time to issue orders yet, and I understand this. I didn’t ask for anything. I just took over Dongtingxiang and opened the door again.

Mr. Feng's craftsmanship is unmatched. He can stay at home all day and only take on business three times a year, but I can't. I don't have his craftsmanship and I don't have the ability to mark his price like that.

So I simply opened the door and did not make coffins, but instead sold wreaths and paper-made gadgets, which completely spread the coffin into a funeral supply store.

Fortunately, Mr. Feng taught me how to do these things before. Of course, his skills are different from those outside. Although I am not good at the right time, the trick is there. I have improved a lot in half a year. Although I am not able to make paper soldiers, it is enough to sell them out.

Originally, Dongtingxiang's geographical location was so bad that it could not be any worse. It was a remote place that could not be found even with lanterns. As a result, the government was planning a tourist area in this area just half a year ago. I started construction before I came. Except for our area, many places around had long been demolished.

Now that the tourist area is completed, there are more people around me. My small broken shop has finally been discovered.

Although the business of wreaths and spirit lamps is still bleak, the gadgets I made with paper are very popular with young people who occasionally come to the store.

Of course, I was not idle in the art of coffin. I swung axe to chop off the longevity materials every day for half a year. I had a coffin scripture, and even if no one taught me, I could still explore it myself. Every time I used up the materials in the yard, Yu Wu would go to Chen Shun to pull a cart.

Speaking of Yu Wu, after I reopened Dongtingxiang, I pulled him to the store to help me, and lived in the empty room next to me. As for Mr. Feng's room, I never moved except for cleaning it every few days.

In addition to learning paper and making birthday materials, there are many things in the burial gate. I didn’t understand these before, and there were not all records in the coffin scriptures, so I could only ask others for advice.

Chen Shufeng, who has the best skills in the burial gate, naturally became my teacher. He would come to the store to teach me a lot of things in the store every other day. In addition to him, Zhang Feng also often comes here, and I have learned a lot of things in Fengshui Gate.

I have to learn so much every day, so I naturally have no time in the past six months, but today it is different.

Because today is the day when the first bite of longevity material I have made myself.

Of course, I have achieved some results after half a year of hard work, otherwise I would have a coffin scripture on my hands, spend half of my time cutting the longevity materials and a large number of high-quality woods practicing, so I could jump into the lake and commit suicide.

Of course, my longevity materials are not dared to pay the same price as Mr. Feng. Even if they are made, no one will be more likely to like it. At most, only a few businesses can introduce me to some businesses as they look at Mr. Feng’s previous face, and I may not be able to complete it.

However, Chen Feng said that even if you can't set a price of 700,000 like Mr. Feng, it can't be too low. After all, I am also Mr. Feng's apprentice and he still has the identity of a leader. If it is too cheap, it will not only make me lose face, but also Mr. Feng and the funeral gate.

After a few twists and turns, my initial price was 100,000 yuan per bite. Of course, like Mr. Feng, the material fee was not included, otherwise this 100,000 yuan would not be enough to buy a high-quality wood.

It is precisely because I deserve the price of 100,000 that my first meal of longevity was delayed for half a year.

The one who ordered this longevity material was a wealthy businessman in Yunxi District. Today is the day of the funeral.

After breakfast, I quickly returned to the store.

I saw a mouthful of red longevity material in the middle of the yard, and a stranger was standing next to it.
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