In the peace, Chen Xiaoduan's hysterical noisy.

And Luo Xuan stood there quietly, letting Chen Xiaoduan kick crazy, scratching himself.

Chen Xiaoduan's body is weak.

Her fist embroidered on her body, it didn't hurt.

But after all, Chen Xiaoduan was a young girl. She scratched people, and the taste still made Roby uncomfortable.

Fortunately, there are many people around, where Chen Xiaoduan is pulled there.

Otherwise, Luo Xuan estimates that his face will become a big cat.

After a moment,

The exhaustedness of the noisy, like Chen Xiaoduan, who was exhausted with oil, turned his eyes, and suddenly passed ...

Someone went to carry in the community and invited a group of people to help.

The employees in the handling service agency, when they were in the old society, they were called "sticks", "foot husband", "picking husband".

They work, that efficiency.

You can dig a pit in two hours.

Chen Xiaoduan's family.

At this time, she had woke up, lying on the bed in the bedroom, and staring straight at the mosquito net.

Silently, no tears, no sadness.

The three sister -in -law in the Zhengxing production team, at this time, and Luo Ruo stayed in Chen Xiaoduan's bedroom, accompanied her one after the other.

In the house,

Lying on the door panel, Chen Xiaoduan's mother's body with a white linen cloth, standing with Huamao Lao Dao, and led him with two disciples.

at this time,

The two apprentices were knocking out, surrounded by the door panel, where the chanting "Taishangdong Xuanling Baotianzun said to save the bitter scriptures".

"May Tai Shangdong Xuan Lingbao Tianzun lead, Taiyi saves the bitterness.

Yongli three paint, early ascending Dongji Mansion.

The suffering of the reincarnation of life and death, passing the East East Long Life Celebrate Pure Land ... "

And standing aside, holding the dust of Huamao in his hands, and a pair of eyes watched and watched.

Seeing no one pay attention to it.

Hua Mao's old road quietly stepped forward, a black pill, quietly slipped from his robe sleeves.

Put the mouth of Chen Xiaoduan's mother without revealing ...

"Hey, Teacher Chen, how can you determine your mother's Shoucai?"

In the house.

The neighbors who came to help asked, "Teacher Chen, you send a word, I can go to the wooden service agency, and buy the Shoucai back."

There are many levels of Shoucai, and Nanmu has previously produced in Bashu Province.

There were many former large households' homes, and there were a lot of before.

In the past period, they generally will usually make a good house in advance, and they will make their homes a hundred years later.

Then every three years, you need to brush a layer of paint on Shoucai.

After a long time, this high -end life material cannot see its original texture.

Later, these lives were disappeared.

But everyone knows this: No one will always take it as a bed board to sleep?

therefore,

These premium life materials cannot disappear out of thin air, and they are hidden in some people's homes.

Therefore, the neighbor asked Chen Xiaoduan like this.

On the surface, he said to go to the wooden club to buy Shoucai.

In fact, he still asked Chen Xiaoduan in his words: Do you want everyone to think of a way and get a life material?

After all, most of the members of the production team, they have no ability, and they have no strength, to get the top -level longevity.

But Chen Xiaoduan, who was born as a decline, may have a doorway, can you get it?

Who can say this kind of thing?

After all, there are three thousand nails in the broken ship.

Large households are poor and poor, and there are three copper in the poor!

What's more, there is a vast magical power beside Chen Xiaoduan, and there are quite plenty of students in their pockets. The guy is here.

Today's Roto is not just a person's name, but also a celebrity.

Looking at the entire Hongxing Township, there are not many people who don't know his name!

When someone asked, the three sister -in -law asked Luo Xuan in a low voice: "Let's get an idea for Mr. Chen."

Luo Xuan shook his head: "Everything is good from Jane. Shoucai is too good, which is not conducive to lifting the coffin board."

"Three sister -in -law, please pay them all your money, please look at these neighbors."

Luo Xuan also whispered, "Thick nourishment and thin burial, dust returns to dust, and the soil returns to the soil.

The three sister -in -law glanced at Luo Xuan, and walked out of the doubt.

In the house, neighbors are still waiting for the master's house to get an idea.

I saw that Sanzi came out of the house and replied: "Teacher Chen said, everything is simple, how can it come?"

Speaking,

Sanzi handed the money held to the neighbor, "Trouble you. Just make this money to create a thin coffin!"

The neighbor took the banknotes wrapped into a group and spread it out.

I couldn't help but be surprised in my heart!

In front of his eyes, there were countless pigs, and he murmured to lie straight into the piglet!

Fuck!

22 yuan?

Just expect to use these 22 yuan ... no!

Is it 22 yuan and 3 cents. Go back to buy a bite of Shoucai?

"Pat in-"

In the money that neighbors pinched, a coin of 2 cents rolled on the ground ...

Look at the three sister -in -law and look at the cadres on the left side of the street, the neighbor sighed: "Bad guys draw their pockets, let's get together."

So, a woman turned out a handkerchief from the waist bag on the side of the pants and opened it carefully.

The handkerchief is zero -fragmented, but the neat 2 yuan, 1 yuan, and 2 cents, 1 cents of the wrapped in the handkerchief ...

Some men reached out from their top pockets, clamped a stack of folded 5 pieces of banknotes with two noodles.

Some people first reached into the jacket pocket with their right hands and found it for a long time. There was no money.

Pat your pants pocket with both hands ...

Still no money.

In the end, more than 20 people in the house of the house made a total of 113 yuan, 2 cents, 7 cents.

Put it to the neighbor's hand together, and ask him to go to the wooden club and buy a bite.

Only in the early 100s of money, to create a life material, and buy other funeral supplies ...

This is enough!

The neighbor sighed secretly, turned silently, and first returned home.

Then walk to the Muyi Society.

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On the way out, there is no rain or wind.

Soul of the soul, no.

"Lost money", there are a few of them.

This so -called "losing deed" money, in fact, in the legend, when the deceased is settled in the underworld, the money needs to be used when it is needed.

So it is called Luoquan.

In some places, also called "buying road money".

Chen Xiaoduan looked very calm along the way. From her face, she couldn't see a trace of sadness and joy.

When she was in the peace, Chen Xiaoduan finally broke out once, venting her long -suppressed emotions.

Today, she is grief to the extreme.
Chapter completed!