When I arrived at the farmer's market, I happened to encounter a huge crowd of people on the street. I finally found a parking space, parked my car and entered the market.
I rarely go to places like markets when I go to the city. I didn't know there was a large shopping mall here. Yu Xue took me like she took Grandma Liu into the Grand View Garden.
She seems to enjoy pulling my nose like this because she is usually the target of my bullying.
Yu Xue had no idea about clothes. She took me to the second floor of the shopping mall, and the clothes I asked about were indeed high-quality and cheap, costing about thirty or forty yuan a piece.
I was afraid that if she bought it back, I would be laughed at by Han Shanshan and Zhao Qian, so I dragged her away.
On the first floor of the mall, I bought some cooked vegetables, then took Yu Xue to a sports brand store and bought two sets of sportswear, one pink and one blue.
Yu Xue looked at the bill of more than 500 yuan, her eyes were stunned for a while, and her words were incomplete. However, she was very satisfied with the new clothes, because the sportswear was practical, could run and jump, and suited her.
After fulfilling her wish, she took me to the antique street of the market. There were actually not many shops here, but on market day, there would be some people from the countryside who came to the market to sell some unusual things.
In the past, someone used to sell a bronze drum. I heard that later someone bought it for more than 10,000 yuan and auctioned it off, making hundreds of thousands of dollars.
Of course, even if this kind of thing does appear, I can't afford it. The most I can afford is a few hundred yuan. Now that I think about it, Yu Xue still has a thousand yuan, which is richer than me.
And I have to start worrying about her school fees. After all, her father is gone, and I am considered half of his brother. In addition to solving the livelihood problem, I also have to be responsible for her education.
Are you a senior in high school? I asked Yu Xue.
Brother Tian, I’ve already finished my second year of high school. Otherwise, I won’t study. We have no money and can’t go back to Yitun. I can work in the county, serving people’s plates and washing dishes.
.Yu Xue was a little embarrassed. She had asked me about part-time work long ago, but I didn't agree.
No, the walls of your home are all filled with certificates. You have good grades. It would be a waste not to study. I immediately rejected her idea. She must have good grades, but her family is too poor and can hardly afford to support her.
Now that she is following me, I have to support her in school no matter how hard it is.
My grades were not good, and I was actually ranked about 40th. The teachers forced me to give out the certificates for the sake of looking good at home, otherwise I would not have read them. Yu Xue shook her head.
For a family so poor that they only have sweet potatoes and certificates, it is impossible to expect a sensible child to finish school. It is normal for Yu Xue to have such a mentality. I said: What is the difference between being over forty and being number one? Just read it.
Brother is rich. He has made tens of thousands in the past few years, which is enough for you to go to college.
I said with a pretentious smile. After hearing this, Yu Xue stared at me, still afraid that I would lie to her: Brother Tian, you lie to me, you have no money at all.
I have it, why don't you call your aunt? I thought, took out my mobile phone and gave it to her. I found my mother's number and wanted to dial it. I knew she wouldn't dare to listen even if I dialed it.
So you really didn't lie to Xue? Yu Xue looked at me aggrievedly.
I’m not lying, why are you lying to me? If it’s not enough for your aunt to support, you can pay it back later after you finish college. At that time, you would have earned several thousand a month. Now, washing dishes and serving dishes in the county cost more than 800.
When should I show off? I advised her.
Brother Tian, I actually lied to you. Those certificates are all real. I was second in grade last semester. Let me tell you, I could have gotten first. But that day, I just didn’t answer the last question.
, I asked her to give me fifty if she got first place. I thought about giving my dad two kilograms of rice wine and a plate of roast duck, but then I didn’t write that question.
Yu Xue bitterly took out a piece of fifty yuan rolled into a twist from the corner of her clothes and gave it to me: "As a result, Bei gave me the money, but I didn't dare to use it after thinking about it for a long time."
Will you dare next time? I immediately looked at her with a tigerish face and confiscated the fifty yuan, but I couldn't help but feel sour in my heart: Oh, Uncle Yu Gen, I didn't bring anything with me on this trip back to Yitun.
, I owe you two kilograms of rice wine and a plate of roast duck for Xue. When I have the strength to go back, I will definitely bring it to you.
I dare not. Yu Xue’s eyes are red. Although she sometimes does careless things, such as digging other people’s sweet potatoes, those are also times when she is ignorant and hungry.
That's good, listen to your brother Tian, after reading the plan, if you can go to Tsinghua University and Peking University, we will go to Tsinghua University and Peking University. We don't need the money. I am so proud.
Okay! Brother Tian is the best to me! Yu Xue was happy. When she saw the couple next to her almost touching each other, she also ran over and held my hand without letting go.
I shook her off after a few attempts, so I ignored her. Anyway, few people in the county knew me and her, so they didn't care about this image.
But when I was thinking this, a familiar figure suddenly appeared at the far end of my sight!
Yidan! I almost shouted! I broke free from Yu Xue's hand and chased after him like flying!
Yu Xue was stunned. When she saw me chasing, she also chased after me.
As a result, the crowd was too dense. I was afraid that something would happen to Yu Xue, so I stopped and watched from a distance as Zhang Yidan disappeared at the edge of the market.
Brother Dan? How could it be? Yu Xue asked me in surprise. She didn’t seem to see it.
Maybe I saw it wrong, it's impossible, it's impossible. I explained to myself, and then looked at Yu Xue and smiled bitterly, Zhang Yidan was obviously dead, killed by his own ghost baby, and now he appeared in broad daylight, how could this happen?
Maybe? The evil ghost could use his body to get through in the dark woods, but in this sea of people? It's absolutely impossible.
The county has a population of 800,000, so it is normal for them to look similar. I sighed. Maybe the memories it evoked for Yu Xue reminded me of my friends here.
Brother, you are going to the Antique Street, right there. Do you see it? Yu Xue pointed to the intersection where the man who looked like Zhang Yidan came out just now.
Well, I saw it, let's go there. As I said, my already calm heart became troubled again. Zhang Yidan went to the antique street?
I shook my head, and Yu Xue and I turned into the antique street. That street was actually an alley, and there were even people selling chickens, ducks and geese.
I randomly found a shop with a friendly-looking owner, and I asked him if he had old yellow paper, fine cinnabar, and pens.
This kind of old county town will never be short of such things, and the boss quickly came up with several kinds.
I bought these things not because Zhao Qian doesn't have them, but because I can't use things that others have used, which will affect the accuracy of spell casting.
I chose the oldest and most expensive aged cinnabar. This cinnabar costs dozens of yuan per gram. I spent more than 400 yuan to buy it. The old yellow paper is not cheap because of its storage life.
, together with the special writing brush, six hundred yuan was just gone.
After thinking about it, it’s true that this is true. If you don’t have money, you can’t play with these gadgets. Playing with this means risking your life. Can things that stick to your life not be expensive?
So the first thing is to have money, the second thing is whether your Taoist skills are powerful, and then you have to consider Taoist friends, partners, and the Taoist training ground. After the test of time, you can finally become a generation of Taoist masters.
Boss, was there a young man in his twenties wearing factory clothes who passed by here just now, or was shopping here? On a whim, I asked the boss about Zhang Yidan's outfit that I just saw.
Oh, hey, hey, I'm just wondering, why are you young people playing with these things recently? That person came to me just now and asked me to buy cinnabar and a pen like you did, but in the end I bought the pen.
I took out the cinnabar but it wasn't suitable for him, so I went to buy it from the street stall across the street. Haha, the boss made all the things on the opposite side. Can they be used? The boss didn't hide it, and pointed to the street stall opposite, meaning:
not good.
I immediately ran to find the old woman at the street stall and asked her if she had done business with the young man. The old woman was stunned and didn't say a word. She looked in the direction where Zhang Yidan disappeared before, pointed at Cinnabar, and stretched out a finger.
I thought about it, since I really didn't want to buy anything from her, I probably couldn't get anything out of her, so I took out fifty yuan: Here are five grams.
The old woman smiled and stretched out a finger, but her smile was very charming. She exposed her severely missing teeth, but this was normal, but most of her tongue was broken off! She was mute, and she was so scared.
Yu Xue and I took two steps back!
The tongue must have been cut out!
Man, it’s one hundred and one grams! The boss opposite saw that I was scared and kindly reminded me.
I felt like I couldn't get anything out of the question. The cinnabar had turned brownish purple and I didn't know how to use it, so I took Yu Xue away.
I took the only two or three hundred I had left. I felt that I still lacked a soul jar, so I was going to go to some antique shops.
The soul urn is an urn, specially designed to contain the ashes and bones of the deceased. However, no matter how beautifully carved the urns are now, they are all scraps. Even if they are made of gold and white jade, they are of no use to me. I have to find some pottery urns to replace them. It's a pity.
I went to a lot of antique shops, and the boss told me that they were all handicrafts, from the Han Dynasty to the Qing Dynasty, and the cheap fakes cost hundreds.
I felt a chill in my heart, thinking that Xijun’s home was probably lost, so I carefully recalled the process of making my grandma’s soul urn. Every time my grandma made a soul urn, she would go out and find all the materials when she came back.
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These materials are not very special, just ordinary soil, but they seem to have never been intended for me to play with, and they are not good for me.
Moreover, she bakes them by herself, but now I don’t have enough firing conditions.
Of course grandma is a master. She can find clay to make a soul urn, then carve seal characters and bake it into a soul urn. The ghosts raised by this kind of soul urn are also very powerful. Can I do that?
It's Yin soil! Just when I was hesitating, this word popped into my mind, which made me completely give up staying in the antique street because I decided to make pottery by myself.