Xu Ping couldn't hide his excitement and couldn't wait to try it.
Fortunately, the coffin shop already runs a paper figurine business, so there is no shortage of required materials.
Get the materials from the utility room in the backyard: bamboo strips, white linen paper, and paint.
Weave the extremely tough bamboo strips into a human shape, fix it, paste the white linen paper on it with paste, stick it on the bamboo strips, take the paintbrush and paint, and draw the facial features shroud...
In less than half an hour, two colorful and lifelike paper figures were completed.
Now is the most critical step:
The finishing touch!
From the bonus "Blood Pupil Paper Tie Technique", we learned that by dotting the eyes of a paper figurine with your own Yang blood and giving the paper figurine a spirit, you can make the paper figurine move and possess powerful power.
Looking at the empty eyes of a man and a woman, two paper figures, Xu Ping bit off the tip of his tongue and licked the brush in his hand.
The blood on the tip of the tongue is full of yang energy, also known as true yang splash, and the yang energy is the purest.
The moment he clicked his eyes, the two paper figures in front of him instantly became bound by their souls.
Following the movement of his thoughts, as if they were transformed into living beings, the two paper figures let out strange laughter and walked lightly and lightly behind Xu Ping with small, stiff steps.
He pinched his shoulders and slapped his back, with a well-behaved look on his face.
This scene is obviously weird and terrifying, but it is also very harmonious.
The strength of the paper man is neither light nor heavy, and Xu Ping enjoys it, which is extremely satisfying.
But the next second, he thought helplessly.
Plug-ins need to transcend demons and ghosts to get rewards. You can't go around the world looking for ghosts.
This is a ghost cheat!
At this moment, footsteps sounded outside the house, running from far to near on the stone road.
A gust of wind blew, and the night became slightly cooler.
The half-open wooden door was pushed open, and a man walked in.
A young man walked in. He looked about twenty, with thick eyebrows and big eyes. He was quite handsome.
The man just looked up, was startled, rubbed his eyes, and exclaimed: "Shopkeeper, why is your paper man moving?"
The paper man standing behind Xu Ping kept a strange smile and did not move at all.
Looking at the shadow under the visitor's feet, Xu Ping breathed a sigh of relief and came out from behind the counter: "The guest officer is really good at joking. The paper man is not a living thing, so how can he move?"
The man pondered for a moment, only to realize that it was late at night and no one was around, and he was dazzled by what he saw.
However, as soon as he came in, he saw such a strange scene. The man was displeased and said, "Scaring people can scare people to death. If you put two paper figures next to them, you, the shopkeeper, won't be too frightened."
"What I just did, I haven't had time yet." Xu Ping said casually. Seeing the man's eyes lingering on the coffin, he asked, "Do you want to be promoted?"
The man nodded: "Well, if you want to buy a coffin, how do you sell it?"
Xu Ping would not be indifferent when a guest comes to his door, but a person who deals with dead people cannot show joy. He said solemnly: "Then it depends on the guest, which one do you want?"
"With different materials, styles, and sizes, the prices naturally vary greatly."
After hearing Xu Ping's introduction, the man thought for a moment and said directly: "It doesn't have to be too bad, nor does it have to be too good. The most important thing is that the price must be cheap."
Xu Ping nodded and asked again: "I would like to ask, who is the immortal in the guest officer's family?"
"Then you are wrong?" The man looked unhappy and explained: "Does Mr. Ren in the town know that his family moved the ancestral grave for his ancestors, and my master asked me to buy a new coffin that will be used tomorrow."
Mr. Ren moved his grave...
Master?
Isn't that Uncle Jiu? The person in front of him... Xu Ping's heart moved, and he suddenly understood: "Could it be that your master... is the famous Taoist Master Yimei, and you are his disciple, Qiu Sheng?"
Hearing what Xu Ping said, the displeasure on the man's face was wiped away, and he said in surprise: "Do you know my master? You also know my name?"
The strongest novice mentor in the world, and the strongest brothers in the world, how could they not know...
A smile appeared on Xu Ping's face, speaking from the bottom of his heart: "Uncle Jiu's name is famous far and wide. Everyone in the town knows it. You are his apprentice. Of course Xu knows something about it."
"Can I get a discount?"
"cannot!"
Xu Ping refused directly: "One code means one code. For business matters, of course the price must be clearly marked."
Qiu Sheng's face fell, but after a moment, he rolled his eyes with clear black and white eyes, walked up to him and said with a smile: "Shopkeeper, whether I give you a discount or not is secondary, but the most important thing is, can you... that!"
He nodded at Xu Ping.
Xu Ping frowned, not sure why.
When Qiu Sheng saw this, he smiled again and said: "No matter how much you sell, the billing price is slightly..."
As he spoke, he made another gesture of raising his hand.
Xu Ping reacted immediately.
Good guy, this is my plan to take kickbacks and act as a middleman to make the difference.
But what does this have to do with me? Anyway, I haven’t earned a dime less than I should have earned.
Xu Ping showed a meaningful smile and pointed to a yellow-orange coffin: "Since it is used by Old Master Ren, it must not be too bad. How about using this nanmu coffin?"
"Four or six boards, clean edges and clean seams, grand and decent."
"How much?"
"Thirty dollars ocean."
When Qiu Sheng heard that it was thirty yuan, he almost jumped up. Before he could scold the profiteer, he heard Xu Ping continue: "I'm selling you thirty yuan. It's just like the guest said, fifty yuan."
How about the ocean?”
I can have sex for twenty for nothing!
Qiu Sheng immediately beamed with excitement and agreed: "Okay, that's it."
After saying that, he put five yuan on the counter as a deposit.
"Then we've made an agreement. I'll bring someone here early tomorrow morning. Shopkeeper, please make the order. It's fifty yuan, no less."
"Don't worry, sir."
Xu Ping chuckled and picked up a pen to write the bill.
With a bill worth fifty yuan, Qiu Sheng happily walked out of the shop, thinking whether to save up money to marry a wife or go to Yihong Mansion to have fun first.
Qiu Sheng, who was in a dilemma, drifted away. Xu Ping immediately closed the door and ended the business for the day.
I didn't expect that I would experience something like this just after traveling through time. I was so excited but also felt sleepy.
Xu Ping, who was yawning profusely, put away five yuan and walked into the backyard carrying a kerosene lamp.
After a brief wash, I climbed into bed and fell asleep, ending this dreamlike night.
Day rises and night falls, Yin and Yang rotate.
Different from the silence last night, in front of the Xu family's coffin shop, there were cars and pedestrians.
Although Renjia Town is not big, it has all the necessary features.
The street where Xu Ji's Coffin Shop is located is lined with shops and can be regarded as the CBD business district of Renjia Town.
There are also Western restaurants opened by foreigners, and the business is even quite good.
Xu Ping took the door panel and left the coffin shop.
The shop is located at the end of the street. Because it is an ancestral property, the shop is quite spacious on the street, including the inside and outside, covering an area of more than 400 square meters.
It's just that the dark-toned decoration style of this Xuji Coffin Shop looks out of place with the magnificent shops on the street.
Shops that deal with shady people always look lifeless and weird.
It was still early, so Xu Ping left the shop and went to the street.
As a single man who has enough food for himself and the whole family, he naturally does not have a fire in his house, and he basically eats three meals a day outside.
People were coming and going in the bustling streets, and Xu Ping crossed a street and walked into a narrow alley.
As the saying goes, the aroma of wine is not afraid of the depth of the alley.
The Yangji rice roll shop in the alley is a famous breakfast in Renjia Town.