Chapter 445: The Story of Buns
The woman couldn't accept this result, and yelled: "You ruined my shop, why should I cooperate with you, get out, get out of here" Zhang Hao said coldly: "Xiao Wu, take them back to the bureau to steal people's coffins to make furniture, and refuse to cooperate with the investigation, yes, let's file a case with this"
The woman was suddenly frightened and struggled desperately, at this time, Fei Zheng said: "Officer, if you have any questions, ask me, know everything, say everything"
What else did the woman want to say, but Fat Zheng glared at her and said, "Dead woman, get out of the way"
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I moved a stool for him to sit down and said, "I only have one question, where did you get these furniture?"
Fei Zheng said: "Donglong Furniture Factory in the east of the city, their price is cheap, the quality is also good, last time under the leadership of the salesman to see once, I think it is good, take hundreds of thousands of goods, I didn't expect to be "waving his fist to hit the corner of the stool, the hand is bleeding."
The middle-aged woman tried to restrain him, but he pushed him away.
I said, "Give me the address."
The middle-aged woman took out a notepad from her bag, wrote it and tore it for me, I folded it and put it in my pocket and said, "Let's go"
Xiao Wu asked, "Then what to do here?"
Zhang Hao looked at Fei Zheng and said, "You won't report the news."
Fei Zheng said hatefully: "I can't wait to kill that now"
Zhang Hao's eyes swept in the furniture store, and said to Xiao Wu: "Close the store first, don't touch any furniture at home, and deal with it when we come back."
After walking a few steps outside, I stopped again, looked back at the Fei Zheng couple and said, "Remind you, you have become a yin keeper, the days will not be too long, make plans early"
Fei Zheng looked at me in surprise and said, "What do you mean?"
"It's not interesting, let's go," I walked out first.
When I took out the compass, I naturally turned into a magic stick in his eyes, but I was able to use the compass to find furniture made of coffin boards, which made him very curious. Grabbed me and asked, "Master Xiao Zhang, what do you mean by the Yin Keeper, will Fei Zheng die soon?"
When I got into the car, I explained: "Those coffins are very special" I originally wanted to go deeper, can scatter yin qi in the coffin board and hurt people, those coffins must have been filled with zombies for thousands of years, and the reason why the Fei Zheng couple was not hurt by the yin qi in the coffin board must have drunk corpse oil, and the yin qi was heavy, so that there would be no yin and yang clashes.
If a person's yang energy is gone, can he still live for a long time?
Forget it, I still don't say anything, so I can't explain clearly, I vaguely coped: "I learned some fortune-telling skills when I was a child, and I just saw that the husband and wife were in the dark, so I came to that conclusion."
Team Leader Zhou was immediately overjoyed and said: "Master Xiao Zhang, you can also tell fortunes, quickly give my brother a calculation, and see when my brother can be promoted."
Alas, I was a little speechless, at this time it was a joint operation, I couldn't help but give face, I pretended to look at it and said: "Your life is very special, within five years, there should be a promotion, as for whether you can grasp it, it depends on your creation, remember, but do good deeds, don't ask about the future, the future is smooth"
These words suddenly made my image taller.
When the car arrived at the police station, we added some people and went straight to the east of the city, in a shantytown, we found Donglong Furniture Factory, said it was a factory, but in fact it was a family workshop, in a tin shed, seven or eight workers were working, we quickly took control of this place and found out the boss.
This boss's surname is Zhao, called Zhao Donglong, according to his confession, because he had no children, he went to the temple to incense a few times, and then his daughter-in-law became pregnant with a child, although I don't know what the monk in the temple looks like, but the child is really not like him at all. I don't know which kind person helps, and then I'm very superstitious.
Because he was a carpenter, he wanted to do it himself, so he opened Donglong Furniture Factory, but the result was very miserable, almost all the family funds were accompanied, and he worked hard for two years, without any improvement, and owed a butt of foreign debts. Zhao Donglong couldn't think of any other way, so he had to go to the temple again.
But this time it was very strange, he fell asleep on the way, and had a dream, in which a Taoist priest told him that there were ten coffins in a certain cave, and that if he had to bring these coffins back and add a piece to each piece of furniture, business would be better, and if he wanted the dealer to never find out the secret, he would use a small coffin board to boil soup for him to drink
Zhao Donglong woke up, the dream seemed to be right in front of him, Zhao Donglong had been under the tree for a long time, this kind of thing, he had also heard of it, saying that it was a family in the town, making steamed buns, business was always bad, one day I had a dream, I dreamed that an old man in gold told him that adding some dead meat to the stuffing of the buns would be extremely delicious and the business would be prosperous, but there is one point, don't open the steamer when the buns are not steamed, otherwise it will cause a big disaster. The owner of the bun shop hesitated for a long time, but he couldn't resist the temptation of making a fortune, and secretly went to the mass grave in the middle of the night to carry back a corpse, and added some ingredients to the bun filling.
Business suddenly improved, the money was rolling, and the owner of the bun shop had let go of his originally somewhat uneasy heart, and from then on, it became his work to dig up corpses in mass graves every night. However, the steamed buns are only sold to others, and no one in his family is allowed to eat them.
A year later, I built a new house, bought a car, and the small days became more and more prosperous, and one day, the fourteen-year-old son of the owner of the steamed bun shop came back from school, half the size of the child, and ate the poor old man. When such a big child is growing up, he eats four meals a day and is hungry, and he usually listens to his classmates eat their own steamed buns and say how delicious they are, but his father always refuses to let him taste a bite, and while his parents are busy in the back kitchen, he opened the steamer, this basket of steamed buns, but he has just steamed, but he sees that every steamed bun has a disgusting face smiling at him.
The child screamed and fell to the ground. The owner of the steamed bun shop hurriedly ran out, only to find that his son had fallen to the ground, convulsive, and the new basket of steamed buns he made was scattered around his son. After that, the steamed bun shop was closed, and the son of the owner of the steamed bun shop became a fool, and when he saw people, he would say: Eat steamed buns, do you eat steamed buns, good human meat buns
Within a few months, the whole family died in their own house, and when they were sent to the hospital for an autopsy, their stomachs were empty and full of buns