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Chapter 27: Paper-making

Mr. Feng still looked cold and said, "Have you brought the things?" The old man nodded quickly, reached out and handed a note to the gentleman: "This is my old man's birthday and death tab, and..." He said in a low voice afterwards. I didn't hear clearly. Mr. Feng reached out to take the note, opened it and nodded, "Yes, you know the rules." The old man nodded, got up and walked to the door and waved to the outside, and then heard footsteps. A middle-aged man in a black suit entered the store, holding a paper bag in his hand.

The old man reached out to grab the paper bag, then reached out to tear apart the paper layer outside. When I saw it, I was shocked. There were stacks of cash hundred-dollar bills inside. Judging from the amount, it was estimated that it was hundreds of thousands.

"There are a total of 700,000 yuan, a penny. Boss Feng, please click it." Mr. Feng took the paper bag and didn't even go to the point. He put it aside: "Okay, I'll take it, wait outside." The old man's eyes showed a hint of relief: "That's good, thank you Boss Feng, let's wait outside." As he said that, he led the middle-aged man out, and before going out, he smiled at me, nodding at me, and seemed very happy.

On the side, I was always confused.

What's the situation? This man came to ask Mr. Feng to make the coffin? He took 700,000 yuan at one time. What kind of coffin is so valuable? The golden nanmu is not good? And the old man looked happy. He must be so much money that he has no place to spend it.

When Mr. Feng saw them leaving, he turned around and walked back. He didn't even look at the money on the table. I hurriedly said, "Mr. Feng, money!" "Take it for me." Mr. Feng said without looking back.

I had no choice but to pick up the bag of big money on the table and follow me.

Feeling the heavy weight in my hand, this is the first time that a student like me who came from a poor mountain valley has seen so much money in his life. Mr. Feng is also very determined and asked me to hold it like this. I guess if I have a weak will, I will pick up the money and run away.

I followed Mr. Feng to the backyard with money. Mr. Feng opened his door and went in for a while. I stood at the door and didn't dare to follow in. The room was very dark and the angle was not good, so I could only see the end of the bed and the wall.

After a while, Mr. Feng walked out, hung a bag on his shoulder. Then he reached out to take the money out of my arms, threw it into the room, and closed the door.

"I'll go out, you can do whatever you want, don't go into that room." Mr. Feng pointed to the room next to him, and left without waiting for my answer.

I took him out of the store, and the old man and the black suit were still waiting outside. When I saw him coming, I hurried up to meet him with the Mercedes-Benz, and then the car drove away.

I went back to the store and closed the door again. I thought to myself, Mr. Feng seems to be not an ordinary person.

Could it be that the coffin he made is different?

I remembered my coffin scripture again and thought I must take a good look.

Although this gentleman is a little weird, there is nothing I can do about it now. I have nowhere else to go, so I can only stay here for the time being.

I shrugged and was about to go back to the backyard, but from the corner of my eyes I accidentally swept the two coffins parked in the corner of the store.

Did Mr. Feng make these two coffins?

Because the store door was closed, the store fell into darkness again, but because the backyard door was open, there was no need to turn on the lights. However, the two coffins were in the corner and were all black, so it was hard to see clearly.

But it was just a coffin. I looked at it for a while but couldn't see anything, so I looked away.

As soon as I looked away, I saw a glimpse of the coffin board inside, a man was sitting on the coffin board.

I shivered all over and shuddered, but when I looked again, I had nothing.

After swallowing, I didn't dare to stay for a long time, so I went back to the backyard and brought it to the door.

It was already noon at this time. I went out to find a place to eat, and then walked around the nearby familiar environment, but not long after, I gave up because of the scorching sunlight above my head and prepared to go back. The weather in Hunan is hotter than in Luoyang. Walking outside at noon is like inside the oven, and walking a few steps is full of sweat.

I gasped and found the road near the yard. Anyway, I decided to walk through the yard in the future and not pass through the store.

As soon as I arrived at the corner of the street, I heard a sound of children playing. I thought to myself that these children were really amazing. They were having fun outside on this hot day. However, when I walked to the yard and lowered my head to take out the keys, I realized that the sound of children actually came from the yard.

I was stunned and looked around and saw no one. Only then did I confirm that the sound was really coming from the yard.

What's going on? There are children in the store? Why didn't you see them before? And there are quite a few people who hear this sound. It's definitely not from the store. If there are children from outside, how can they enter the yard? In addition to walking from the store, there is a door facing the street.

The courtyard wall facing the street is not high, and I suspect that some children have climbed over the wall and went in to play. Can this coffin shop be entered at will? I immediately inserted the key and opened the door, preparing to drive these children out.

The moment I inserted the key, the clear laughter in the yard suddenly disappeared.

Before I could react, I twisted the key, pushed open the yard door, and then walked in and shouted: "Go out, don't play here!" However, the scene in front of me stunned me, and I saw that there were only materials and tools all over the ground in the yard, but no one could see.

"What? Where is the person?" I walked into the yard blankly, looked left and right but didn't see any naughty children. The sound of playfulness disappeared, and there was silence on both sides, with only the cicadas outside.

"What's going on?" My brain couldn't turn, and I could clearly hear the sound just now.

I stood alone in the yard. In broad daylight, I felt a cool air coming up from my spine.

"Ah! It hurts!" Suddenly, a tender child voice sounded from the yard. I turned my head and looked around, but I still couldn't see anyone. I was so scared that I took a few steps back and retreated to the gate of the yard.

Looking at the empty yard, I swallowed, and the urge to turn around and run to the street.

After a while, I reluctantly calmed down and comforted myself in my heart: "What are you afraid of? Is there still a few ghosts at this midday? I just watched it carefully. Although the sound was not loud, I thought about it carefully now and it seemed that it was coming from the front right.

I looked in that direction and found that there was the room that Mr. Feng had told me not to open before.

Could that sound come from the room?

Could it be that a naughty child ran in to play and ran into the room when he heard the sound of me opening the door?

When I thought of this, my fear disappeared immediately. I thought about it, there were so many things in this broad daylight.

Although Mr. Feng told me not to open the room, there may be naughty kids running in now, so I can’t watch it.

When I walked to the door, I looked down and realized that the door was not closed, and there was still a small gap left. It was far away before, so I didn't see it.

I could see clearly in front of Mr. Feng’s room before. The door was indeed closed, but now it is open. It seems that most of the children ran in.

I calmed down, reached out to grab the door handle and pushed it, and shouted loudly, "Who told you to come in!" However, when I saw the scene in the room, my legs became weak and I almost sat on the ground.

I saw a bunch of children only four or five years old in the room, huddled in it at this moment. Each had a pale face, red on his cheeks, and he was staring at me with his eyes.
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