Liu Laowai was a drunkard. He had just walked to the door of the corridor. Before he could open the door, he heard someone calling him. He knew that someone must be begging him to dress the dead man again.
. Because except for such things, almost no one came to his house to look for him.
Liu Laowai's tongue was numb from drinking, and he said to the man: "You... you... see that I'm drunk like this, can you still... still... be able to go?" The man was worried about the death of his family, so he turned to him.
He said: "Everything is ready now. We are just waiting to dress the old man. You should go quickly. Otherwise, usually you are paid one hundred for this job. I will give you two hundred now. Okay, no."
I'm looking for someone else."
As the saying goes, money can make the devil push the wheels. If you give a lot of money, it is not impossible for the ghost to push the wheels. This is because in the 1980s, money was very abundant at that time.
One dollar is equivalent to one hundred yuan today. An ordinary worker's monthly salary is only more than one hundred yuan. Liu Laowai was naturally moved when he was given two hundred yuan at once.
Some people may ask if Liu Laowai is drunk. How can he still know whether the money given is more or less? If you ask me, the person who asks this must be someone who has never really drunk. As the saying goes, people are drunk.
Not drunk, a drunk person just doesn't keep his mouth shut, but his heart is clear. When Liu Laowai saw how much money he gave, he followed that person.
The person who died was an old man named Zheng. He was over seventy years old. His wife had died three years ago. He had three sons and two girls. These children were quite filial and took good care of the old man during his lifetime.
Yes, after the old man died, he bought everything he needed to buy and did everything he needed to do. There was no lack of anything and plenty of everything. The only thing missing now was these old clothes that no one had left for the old man to wear.
Liu Laowai was so drunk that he came here just to earn the two hundred yuan. When he entered the house without saying a word, he started to dress Old Man Zheng. He was already familiar with this trick and couldn't do it.
It was cooked, because the deceased old man who asked him to dress old clothes had to be ninety if not a hundred. But today, he really drank a little too much, and his movements were a little sluggish. It took a long time for Old Man Zheng to put it on.
One sleeve. When he was lifting Old Man Zheng's head to put on the other sleeve, he suddenly became so drunk that he wanted to vomit, and a breath of wine breath actually hit Old Man Zheng's face!
When Liu Lao Wai sprayed the alcohol smell on Old Zheng's face, suddenly! Old Zheng's eyes and mouth opened at the same time! A smelly breath also sprayed on Liu Lao Wai's face.
superior!
Liu Laowai felt that his mind was in a mess, like a ball of paste, and he suddenly fell down on the kang. And what about this old man Zheng? He sat up immediately!
When Old Liu fell down and Old Zheng sat up, what happened in an instant. The people in the room didn't realize what had happened. When everyone saw this scene, Old Man Zheng
Yi Jing got off the kang!
Immediately, there was an explosion inside the house. The frightened group of people ran outside like crazy, and some people's shoes flew out. My dad happened to be attending the funeral at that time. Because there were too many people in the house, he
He stood outside waiting, smoking cigarettes and chatting with a few people he knew. When he saw everyone in the house running into the yard, he didn't know what was going on, so he asked the people who ran out first: "What happened? You guys?"
Why are you running away?" The man was so frightened that his face turned green and said: "Zheng...Zheng...Uncle Zheng, he...he faked the corpse!"
My dad still didn't believe it when he heard this. He thought maybe the old man Zheng was not dead, so he recovered and wanted to go into the house to have a look. At this moment, he saw the old man Zheng step by step from inside.
Moved out!
My dad was also frightened, because he saw that old man Zheng’s eyes were dull, his face was blue, green mucus was flowing from the corners of his mouth, and his walking legs seemed to be unable to bend and could only move outward a little bit.
No. There is no way this looks like a living person!
After the old man Zheng moved into the yard, he did not attack anyone directly. He slowly walked towards the sand fruit tree in the yard. When he walked to the edge of the tree, he opened his hands and hugged the tree. Many people watched.
At that point, Old Man Zheng's fingers were dug into the bark of the tree. If he hugged someone... the consequences would be really unimaginable.
Neither my father nor the people attending the funeral dared to touch Old Man Zheng. After a long time, seeing that Old Man Zheng had not moved, a few brave people dared to step forward and remove his body.
He came down. Without daring to worry too much, Old Man Zheng’s children cremated his body that day.
The matter is not over yet. Liu Laowai, who had reached the highest level of bragging, fell seriously ill within a few days after being sent back. He went to the underworld to find ghosts to brag about. Old Zheng's family
The sand fruit tree in the yard also withered and died overnight.
This is a real corpse fraud, and there is another thing that is a fake corpse fraud, which is also something my father has experienced. I have a distant relative who lives in a rural area more than 30 miles away from us. I still remember the name of the old man.
His name is quite special. My dad calls him Third Uncle and I call him Third Master.
When I was a child, I thought this third man was very annoying, because he would come to my house every two days and cry about how poor he was. Either he would tell me how difficult his family was and how he could not afford to eat, or he would owe someone a lot of money outside.
My dad is a very soft-hearted person, very practical, and can't bear to hear other people's sufferings. As soon as I hear him say this, if there are 100 jins of rice at home, he will definitely give him 50 jins. I have to give him 50 jins.
The third master always does this, and he comes almost once a month, which makes my mother a little angry. Once or twice is enough, but it can't always be like this.
One day when he came to cry about his poverty again, my mother couldn't help but said something to him. Unexpectedly, I, the third master, was quite thin-skinned. When I saw that my mother didn't have a good face, she stood up and left because of this.
My father and my mother even had a few arguments, and from then on I, the third master, really stopped coming.
It seems that when I was fourteen years old, one day I came home from school. As soon as I entered the house, I saw my third uncle in the house, accompanied by my father. I saw that his face was very bad, and he looked very pale.
During the chat, I learned that my third uncle had been suffering from a terminal illness, which seemed to be lung cancer. His family could not even afford food, so just think about it, how could he have the money to treat his illness?
My dad felt pity for him, so he brought him a bag of rice and 100 yuan. The third master seemed to be afraid that my mom would come back, so he was in a hurry to leave, for fear of bumping into her and seeing my dad getting something.
He was leaving soon. My dad originally wanted to cook him some food and let him go after dinner. But he couldn't keep the old man if he wanted to leave, so he sent him out.
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