Get up and wash it. Another wonderful day. Liu Jun simply packed up his things, ran to the entrance of the community to buy a tray of buns and a cup of soy milk. This is his daily breakfast. There is no way. He only has this living conditions and wants to eat a good meal, so his brother named Wallet refused to let him go.

He took out his cell phone and looked at the time. At about seven o'clock, Liu Jun walked to the bus stop and continued to wait for the bus. While the bus did not arrive, he ate the buns in big mouthfuls.

At this time, a girl with a ponytail and wearing jeans came over next to her. Liu Jun had an impression of this girl. She waited for the bus on time at 7 o'clock and got off at the district hospital stop. During this period, he often met him when he came out to take the bus.

Bus 301 not far away slowly came. Bus 301 is the only bus from Liu Jun to Jieyang Road, so there is no need to turn over the bus.

Liu Jun finished the remaining buns in a few bites, hurriedly got on the bus, and happened to be standing next to the girl. A faint fragrance came, and the girl looked at him without saying a word.

Oops, the beauty was watching, Liu Jun immediately raised his chest and closed his abdomen. There was no way, he was fat in the hospital, and his belly was too disfigured with beer, and he almost held himself over along the way.

However, Liu Jun did not dare to talk to the girl. He was neither a pervert nor a master in love. He just stood beside the girl until the girl got off the bus when she got to the station.

"Aunt Wang, good morning, are you cleaning up the door again?"

When he walked into the store, Liu Jun greeted Aunt Wang from another funeral shop next to him. Although his colleagues were enemies, the relationship between the street was still good. If anyone was out of stock, he could go to the store next to get the goods for emergency treatment. Moreover, the neighbors around him were quite awe of the old man, although he didn't know why.

"Xiao Liu is here, have you eaten? If you don't feel disgusted with it, I'll give you a few eggs I cooked in the house?" As he said that, Aunt Wang walked into the house.

Aunt Wang and Liu Jun are quite familiar with each other. When they first came, they were not familiar with each other and didn’t talk much.

Later, a big mouse entered the store of Aunt Wang, which scared her torture. When Liu Jun heard the shouts in the store next to her, he rushed over and fought fiercely with the big mouse. Although he did not win a decisive victory and caught the big mouse, he at least expelled it from the country and drove it out of the store.

Since then, Aunt Wang has become much more familiar with Liu Jun and often says hello to him. When she meets him in the morning, she will ask if she has eaten.

"No, no, no, Aunt Wang, I ate breakfast when I came. I really don't fool you. I'm really not polite to you." Liu Jun opened the store door and saw Aunt Wang going into the house to get things, so he hurriedly said, afraid that Aunt Wang would really take out the eggs for him.

"Okay, just tell me before I eat, don't be polite to you Aunt Wang." Aunt Wang said.

"Okay, okay, Aunt Wang." Liu Jun opened the store door and walked in and said to Aunt Wang.

Liu Jun walked into the store, picked up a broom and swept the floor, wiped the table, moved some wreaths, burned paper money and other things to the door for customers to buy.

He saw that other shops put papers on the door, so he moved them once, and then, how did they move out, and the old man asked him to move them back.

Liu Jun didn't understand what was going on here either. He had never been exposed to this thing before, and he had not even been exposed to the entire funeral industry.

But I heard from the old man that there are some specialties for people who have paper tying. You cannot tying it casually, you cannot buy it casually, and you cannot burn it casually, which is easy to make taboos.

Most people may think that it’s just a piece of paper. Liu Jun thought so before, but later he checked it out after he was idle, and then he realized that this thing is also a kind of folk art. You read it right, it is a kind of folk art, like paper cutting, clay sculpture, painting, etc., traditional folk art.

To put it bluntly, they are craftsmen who eat deadly. This industry has been around since ancient times, with some particularities and taboos. If the old man hadn't told Liu Jun, he wouldn't have understood these things. After all, a young man with the three good socialism, why do he care about these things?

For example, if you have seen paper people you have seen carefully, you have observed them carefully. None of these paper people have drawn their eyes, so why have they not drawn their eyes? Because of folk rumors, paper people who have drawn their eyes will come back to life.

In fact, it is not that the paper man lives, but that he draws his eyes. This paper man is equivalent to a bossless person, and is easily taken advantage of by lonely ghosts.

For example, the color of paper people is also very particular. Paper people are generally boys and girls. The so-called red boys and green girls, boys have to use red. If virgin girls have to use green, they have to use green. This cannot be mixed, and if they are mixed, they will be useless.

Many people are asking, many paper sports cars made in paper shops, what color do paper buildings use? Haha, this is a difficult situation for Liu Jun, he doesn't know, after all, my ancestors didn't think about so many tricks when he passed on this craft.

Some families have better conditions and can also burn paper cows, paper and horses, which is also of particular importance. There is a word called "Zhumao". Everyone has heard of it. People who live think that dead men have gone to other places to take office, so they are burning paper horses. As for why women burn paper cows? There are two rumors. One is that women do a lot of housework, wash clothes, water, and cook, and waste a lot of water. They are afraid that they will be punished by water when they go to the underworld, so they burn paper cows to help drink water and reduce the punishment. The other is that they are afraid that women will be tired, and they can help.

Whether you believe it or not, these are the rules passed down by the older generation. There are always some truths to be made, and this industry will not change easily.

If you put paper people in front of the store, don’t move them casually, and don’t destroy them at will, because the ones placed at the door are basically ordered by others. If they are damaged, it will be easy to get into trouble. At least you will cause trouble to others in the paper shop.

Liu Jun was tying paper people in the store. The old man walked in with a swaying swaying, and he saw that he was drunk too much and didn't wake up. Some people thought that this old man was a master of Taoism. Have you ever seen a master of Taoism?

"Little bastard, you didn't go back from get off work yesterday. Have you met Mo Li? From now on, you will be on duty with Mo Li at night, learn something from her, and usually sleep in the store." The old man said drunk.

"Why? I'm going to endure it. I still want me to go to work 24 hours a day? Don't call Qingfengzi, just call Li Bapi. Whoever you love does, I won't do it anyway!" Liu Jun was furious.

Liu Jun heard the old man say before that his surname is Li, his name is Qingfengzi, Qingfengzi, and Qingmaizi are almost the same, he is crazy every day.

"Add a salary of one thousand" the old man calmed down.

"Don't do it" is a joke. Is this a matter of money or not? Life has to be combined with work and rest. When can't you make money?" Liu Jun replied firmly.

"I tell you, money is not important to me. In ancient times, Tao Yuanming did not bow his waist for five dou of rice, but now, I, Mr. Liu, don't work night shift for one thousand yuan. It's amazing." Liu Jun looked like a gentleman.

"Salary plus three thousand!"

"Impossible, it's not a matter of money."

"The salary is 4,000! This month will be 10,000, alas, 10,000 yuan," the old man said with his eyes narrowed.

"I think it's not convenient for Moli to see the shop myself at night. If there are so many people with evil thoughts, she is a girl, it's too dangerous. I decided to help me work night shifts in the future. What's your look? I'm not for money, I'm just for Moli's safety. I'm a man, it's better to be a little tired or hard. Alas, in this society, there are not many promising young people who think about others everywhere, like me." Liu Jun admired himself a little.
Chapter completed!