The blind old man stared at his blind white eyes, and while drinking, he said that he would teach us two tricks another day.
After listening to this, Huang Mao and I nodded repeatedly.
As for whether the blind man will really teach us these two tricks someday, we don't know.
But he still smiled and replied:
"Thank you in advance, blind uncle."
The blind uncle shook his head:
"Okay, okay, go back and rest quickly! I'll see you two another day."
After saying that, he took another sip of Laobaigan and walked back to the security booth.
Blind uncle, drinking this Laobaigan feels like drinking mineral water, one sip is only half a bottle.
In just a short time, most of the bottle was finished.
This drinking capacity has to be admired.
Then I drove the car in and carried several bags of ghost babies directly to the morgue.
The morgue was as cold as the last time I came here, with more than a dozen coffins placed quietly.
But this time, nothing unusual happened.
Zhuang Sha put a charm on the Qiankun bag and left it temporarily.
After leaving the morgue, Zhuang Sha said to Huang Mao and me:
"Today's work is over. I will hand over these things to the mute grandma tomorrow.
We don't have to worry about the rest.
On the report sheet, I will report it to the curator."
"Hehehe, thank you, Sister Zhuangsha."
Huang Mao smiled and spoke.
I also replied:
"Thanks!"
Zhuangsha chewed a lollipop:
"Okay, let's go back to sleep! I'm so sleepy."
After that, we walked towards the dormitory building together.
By the time I got back to the dormitory, I was exhausted.
After working hard all day, I feel like my whole body has been drained.
But it's worth it. For this one business, the commission is only 10,000 yuan less.
I can buy medicine for my mother for half a year. If I work harder and complete a few more orders like this, my mother will be able to afford surgery and learn skills.
I feel that my efforts are worth it.
I was so tired that I fell on the bed and fell asleep.
When I was woken up by the alarm clock the next day, I was still confused.
But I still have to clock in for work and force myself to get up.
He was dirty and went to take a shower, and then used the mute granny's ointment to smear the many scratches from the ghost babies on his body.
The ice was cool and very comfortable. After doing this, it was too late to have breakfast, so I went directly to the office to clock in and report.
When I arrived at the office, Uncle Liu had already arrived, but Huang Mao was not there.
Uncle Liu, as usual, read the parenting book "60 Tips for Cultivating Good Habits in Children".
Uncle Liu has been reading this book for many days since I came to work here. It seems that he has not learned these sixty tricks yet.
"Uncle Liu!"
Seeing that Uncle Liu was looking too fascinated, he said hello.
Uncle Liu heard my voice and hurriedly closed the book and put it in the drawer:
"Oh! Here you go, how was last night?"
After hearing Uncle Liu's question, I let out a sigh of relief.
Tell everything about what happened last night.
Uncle Liu did not interrupt me, lit a cigarette and listened carefully.
Until I finished speaking, Uncle Liu blew out a puff of smoke and said with a hint of smile:
"Okay, you are the third one.
That girl Zhuang Sha, after three months of joining the company, she can take you and her two to defeat the resentful infant devil.
But you and Huang Mao surprised me that they were able to kill one.
There is something worth encouraging.
In this way, there will be nothing to do today.
You and Huang Mao both go back to your dormitory to rest. Uncle Liu will buy you a sword in the evening.
If you encounter dirty things in the future, you will have a magic weapon to take advantage of."
"Sword please? Uncle Liu, are you saying we can use peach wood swords?"
I spoke with a hint of excitement.
Since I came to the funeral home, I knew it.
Here, there are restrictions on using the mahogany sword.
Not everyone can use it.
According to Uncle Liu, not all cats and dogs can use the sword of the Grandmaster.
Even Huang Mao, who had been in the hall for two months, could only use peach wood sticks, and he still whittled the short spear himself.
Uncle Liu just drew a talisman on it.
Uncle Liu saw my excitement and smiled:
"You and Huang Mao's performance is outstanding.
The Starving Ghost and the resentful baby incident are enough to prove that you two are qualified to use the ancestor's sword.
Okay, let’s go back and rest! It looks like I haven’t woken up yet.”
I nodded with a smile:
"Okay, Uncle Liu, I'll come over in the evening."
Uncle Liu said "Yeah" and said nothing.
With Uncle Liu's approval, I left the office.
As soon as I arrived at the door, I met a fuming man with half-squinted eyes and two dark circles under his eyes.
When I saw Huang Mao, I greeted him directly:
"Xiaolong, Uncle Liu has approved it. Let's have a day off and there is no need to report."
When Huang Mao heard this, he immediately became energetic:
"Ah? Take a day off?"
"Yes, Uncle Liu saw that our performance was okay. He came back late last night and gave us permission to take a day off."
Unexpectedly, after Huang Mao heard this, he changed his sleepy look and started to take a blood shot:
"Oh! You can go down the mountain now. Brother Xu, let's go. I'll use the will-o'-the-wisp to take you to pick up girls..."
I'm so happy, boy.
As soon as I heard that I was not going to work, I instantly became energetic and lost all my sleepiness.
"You're not going to catch up on your sleep?"
I asked:
"What do you want to add? There is a large area of unknown forest waiting for me to mine. Brother Xu, do you want to go?"
I clenched my toes in embarrassment and waved my hand:
"Forget it, go on your own!
By the way, I have to come back tonight.
Uncle Liu also said that he would ask our ancestor for swords in the evening."
"What? Please give me a sword. Can I make a mahogany sword?"
Huang Mao continued excitedly.
"Yes! So don't play too late."
After saying that, I took a breath and walked to the dormitory.
I was very sleepy and planned to go back to catch up on my sleep.
Huang Mao was excited on the spot for a while, shouted "Oye" several times, and then rode out of the funeral parlor on his will-o'-the-wisp.
It seems that even if the arm is bandaged and even bleeding, it is not enough to affect Huang Mao's restless heart...