ID number 019

Not many people know what is behind the total amount of 1500, and the shoe repairer is one of them, but he continued to walk after staring at Wang Kuanyou, his blue mouth tightly closed.

Seeing that the cobbler had no intention of revealing anything, all four people in the room became restless to varying degrees.

Wang Kuanyou is the most serious one.

That bad premonition has been hovering in his heart. This is a death warning, and he will not survive to the end.

The cobbler doesn't talk, it's an impasse.

It's like saying that the clue is right in front of you, but you can't get it if you see it.

The stability in Wang Kuanyou's eyes disintegrated inch by inch, and the blood hidden under it gradually oozes out. If you die sooner or later, you will be dead. It is better to die earlier to get rid of it. It is better to do a test for everyone.

take a test...

Wang Kuanyou kicked the cobbler in the stomach.

There was no warning about this scene, and Chen Yang, who was leaning on the closet, didn't have time to stop it.

The cobbler was kicked backwards, his head hit the edge of the bed heavily, and the sound was loud. He was stunned for a second or two, and screamed in pain: "Ah——"

Wang Kuanyou grabbed the shoemaker and kicked him again.

"Jiang Ren, you, what are you..." Chen Xishuang yelled at Wang Kuanyou in a panic.

Chen Yang and Liu Shun both looked solemn.

Wang Kuanyou didn't make a sound, his pale face was taut, his hands were clenched into fists and he stood on the spot, his eyes were closed, his eyelashes were trembling constantly, and his chest was heaving and falling.

One second, two seconds... ten seconds... half a minute...

1 minute... 2 minutes...

fine……

not dead!

Wang Kuanyou's fist slowly loosened, he moved his stiff and cold fingers a few times, and looked at Chen Yang and the other three with bright eyes.

It is not a foul to hit Jiang's elders.

Well, you can let go of your hands and feet.

Sven people are not euphemistic and gentle at all. This is the second time Wang Kuanyou has entered the mission world. The first mission taught him violent behavior, which is too rough, so he usually doesn't use it.

Unless you can't control your emotions.

like now.

It didn't take long for the cobbler to burst into tears.

"Don't hit it...don't hit it...cough...cough cough!" the cobbler spat out a mouthful of blood, "I said it, I said it...I said it, I said it..."

Wang Kuanyou's shirt was stuck to his back and was wet. He pulled off his coat and sat beside Chen Yang panting: "Then let's start from the beginning."

The shoe repairman sat up with his hands on the ground and leaned against the edge of the bed. The next moment he hurried away and sat in the middle of the room, not daring to lean on anything.

"Going to the market is a custom in this area. It doesn't stop from morning to night, and it lasts for three days. People from other villages will walk a long way to sell their things and buy things they will use for a year. It has been like this. It’s so lively this year.”

The cobbler wiped the blood from his mouth: "Until five years ago,"

"That market was like this year, it was these people, everyone was... all..."

There are memories and fear in the eyes of the cobbler: "I came back to the market as usual that year..."

Liu Shun interrupted: "Wait, why don't you live in Laoji Village?"

"When I was young, I met a girl at the market. We got along very well in those three days, and we got married later."

The shoemaker's voice dropped a bit: "She didn't marry into Jiang's family, I went to her side..."

Chen Xishuang muttered: "Back in the door."

The cobbler yelled in vain, "My surname is Jiang!"

"What are you yelling at?" Liu Shun's heart twitched in fright, "A visiting son-in-law is a visiting son-in-law, and it's not such a shameful thing. Go on."

The cobbler wiped his face, and suppressed his embarrassment and anger: "After that, I lived in Dahe Village, and only came back once a year on the market day."

"In the market five years ago, nothing happened on the first day and the second day, but the second night was very late..."

The shoe repairer fell into memory again, his voice was a little trembling: "The village chief came to my house and said something. He said that my nephew's body was defective, and Jiang's house was in chaos, and it spread. I, I didn't feel sick, I really I don't think so, I am his most respected third uncle, every year I come back to the market to visit him and ask how he is doing, he is very happy to see me, our relationship is so good, how can I discriminate against his body As for the flaw, I'm just surprised."

"Really, I really just didn't expect it, I didn't want to stay away from him! No matter what he is, I am his third uncle, and I will always be!" The shoe repairer eagerly shouted at the bed, outside the window, and the roof.

Four people in the room: "..."

Chen Yang said: "He's not here, you don't have to do this."

The cobbler's eyeballs bulged out: "What do you mean I don't have to do this? Every word I say is true!"

"People see people, but they can't see clearly, ghosts see people, do you think you can see clearly?"

The cobbler's pupils trembled, and his life force, which was already sluggish, was almost gone.

Chen Yang told the cobbler to continue.

"It was almost a little earlier than this time that night. He came to find me. I was very tired after repairing shoes for a day. I heard him calling me outside the window, so I threw a jar out."

The shoe repairer covered his face with his hands, and choked up with guilt: "I regretted it later, if I let him in, I would have a good chat with him, maybe he won't die the next day."

Chen Yang asked, "Did you commit suicide?"

The cobbler's choking sound stopped, and his panting sound was disorganized.

Chen Yang and Wang Kuanyou looked at each other. It seems that Jiang Ren did not commit suicide, but homicide, and died in the market.

"It's not that, it's not what you think, he just didn't get treated in time."

The shoe repairman was in tears: "He lay motionless on the bridge. Everyone thought he was unconscious. When we closed the stall, we found that he had... long ago..."

Chen Yang stood up suddenly: "Lying on the bridge? How about you, continue to visit the market?"

The cobbler seemed dead, he was out of breath.

"Hmph, then you said just now that no matter what happens, you are his third uncle." Chen Xishuang wiped off the blood on his hands, continued to cover his forehead, and sarcastically mercilessly.

The shoe repairer looked humiliated and was furious: "Do you think I don't want to save him? There were many people around at that time, and I couldn't get through!"

This funny remark made Chen Yang and the others speechless for a while.

I'm afraid I said it to myself. I have been hypnotized for a long time every day, thinking that it is the truth.

Chen Yang didn't want to ask about the details of Jiang Ren's death anymore. He walked up to the shoemaker and looked down from above: "What happened behind?"

The shoe repairer lowered his dirty head: "In the first year after the child's death, Laoji Village was peaceful, in the second year Jiang's family was destroyed by a fire, in the third year..."

His body trembled: "The third year has become what it is now."

When Chen Yang heard this news, he wasn't surprised. He guessed that Jiang Ren wasn't a ghost at first, and only then did he have such a big grievance.

"What about the profit of 1500?"

The shoe repairer looked out the window with a bruised nose and a swollen face: "That child is so good, you don't know, it's really good."

Chen Yang and the others said, we know.

"Every year since he was 14 years old, he will set up a stall from morning till night. The business is the best and he sells the most things."

The shoemaker said: "I thought he was trying to save money to marry a wife, and teased him that he was thinking about that kind of thing when he was young. I only learned about it from Jiang Miao after he died."

"It's Jiang Miao, Jiang Miao..."

The cobbler murmured: "She told that child a long time ago that as long as he makes a lot of money, the Jiang family will recognize him and value him, and she can also help him speak in front of Jiang Da."

"Then he believed what Jiang Miao said?"

"Jiang Da prefers Jiang Miao. She has been pampered since she was a child, and she will give what she wants. She has a lot of weight in her words."

Chen Xishuang is a dog blood lover. As soon as the clues of the love triangle came out, he made up the outline in his head. It is often seen on TV, with similarities and minor differences. After watching too much, it is like that. Now he can't calm down when he listens, and he is very angry.

"He gave Jiang Da the money he earned, and Jiang spent most of it on Jiang Miao?"

"No," said the cobbler.

The four of Chen Yang all showed obvious changes in their expressions. Are they thinking wrong?Before they even made eye contact, they heard each other say: "Jiang Da has saved it, a dowry for Jiang Miao."

"..."

Is there a difference?It's a one-time spend.

Chen Yang looked at his phone, it was two o'clock: "That is to say, 1500 is the total amount of money he earned in those years?"

"No." The cobbler said surprisingly.

"The year before that child died, the Jiang family fell into ruin, to the point of selling off their family property."

"He thinks that the family property cannot be sold no matter what, and he asked me to persuade the rest of the Jiang family, but I can't persuade him."

The atmosphere in the room changed.

Chen Yang stuffed the phone back into his pocket, crossed his fingers and squeezed it vigorously.

No wonder those who sell their family property will die.

Jiang Ren's curse turned out to be really for the Jiang family, a family that abandoned him.

sad.

"What does this have to do with Jiang Miao?"

"He cared a lot about his sister Jiang Miao when he was alive. Jiang Miao said that he was the eldest son of Jiang and shouldered the burden of revitalizing the Jiang family. So he began to plan how to turn the Jiang family around."

The cobbler blew his nose: "We need 1500 funds, and he pinned his hopes on the market day."

The second half of the sentence made Chen Yang and the others silent. It turned out that this was the origin of the amount.

The cobbler suddenly staggered back, staring out the window, and there was a small spot of water on his trousers, and he lost control of himself in fright.

When Chen Yang saw this, the blood on his face disappeared instantly. He took a breath and looked towards the window.

Nothing at all.

The cobbler is going crazy...

"Actually, he's not on the genealogy. The Jiang family doesn't recognize his identity as the eldest son at all. That's why he... and that's the main reason why he's unhappy. He was cheated."

The cobbler trembled: "Things you didn't know before you were alive, you will know after death. My caring sister discovered his physical defects and spread the word that he was a monster... I really didn't think about it that way."

Chen Yang expected that Jiang Ren was not on the genealogy, so he thought of Jiang's Jiang Miao and asked a question.

"Is Jiang Miao on the family tree?"

"It's on." said the cobbler. "Jiang Da spent a lot of effort to let her go on."

"Why are you so eccentric? Isn't it true that in general families, girls are not allowed to go on the genealogy, only boys are allowed to go on it? And you, you have become the son-in-law of another family, and you can come back to participate in the ancestor worship of the Jiang family. Can't even get in?" Chen Xishuang was indignant, his eyes were red.

The cobbler coughed a few times: "Jiang Da doesn't like that kid, he thinks he doesn't look like a boy, and he can't be a good guy."

As soon as he finished speaking a second ago, he shouted around: "It's not what I thought, it's Jiang Da!"

Chen Yang was made a little nervous by him.

"From the third year after his death, everyone has to come to the market, and there are many rules that everyone didn't know at the beginning..."

When the shoe repairer thought of something, his legs trembled in fright, and there was a lot of water on his trousers.

"The Jiang family's business, reputation, and even the funds have become his obsession."

"It's all Jiang Miao's fault." The shoe repairman sat in the puddle of urine and shouted resentfully, "It's all Jiang Miao's fault!"

Chen Yang was so yelled that his eardrums hurt, he still had a question to ask, suddenly there was the sound of footsteps outside, followed by the sound of the door being pushed.

Accompanied by the village chief's question.

"Come on!"

Chen Yang and the others quickly turned over the window and left.

The four of them emptied their bladders and went straight to the residence. The journey back was smooth, but they didn't expect to receive bad news when they entered the house.

Zhang Guangrong is dead.

The day before yesterday, because Li Ping refused to return the crucian carp to others, the other gingers were mostly punished and their necks were strangled.

Now the strangle marks on Zhang Guangrong's neck are terribly deep.

He was strangled.

"What's the specific situation?" Wang Kuanyou looked at the few people who stayed in the house at that time.

"Not long after you left, Jiang Ren went to the market to investigate." Wang Xiaobei pointed to the place where Qian Qin slept, and then to Zhang Guangrong on the ground, "Jiang Da pharyngitis, he got up and drank a lot of water, I was going to go out after a while, I asked him what he was doing, and he said to go to the toilet."

"At that time, I felt that there were still several hours before dawn, so I might as well take the opportunity to go and forget it, and I could just come back with you."

Xiao Xiang, who was sitting on the chair, said, "I'm going too."

"Yes, the three of us." Wang Xiaobei said.

Chen Yang looked at Zhang Guangrong's body. In the countryside, there is no distinction between women's and men's toilets, and toilets are common.

"The one you went to is the one in the south?"

"Well, it's that one." Wang Xiaobei dragged a chair to Xiaoxiang's, sat down and hugged her arm, "Jiang Miao and I went in first, and Jiang Da was waiting outside."

After a pause, she tightened her hand holding Xiao Xiang's arm: "When we came out of the latrine, Jiang Da had fallen to the ground and was not breathing."

Chen Yang looked at the faces of the two girls: "You didn't hear anything?"

"No." Wang Xiaobei said.

Under Chen Yang's gaze, Xiao Xiang shook her head: "I went to the toilet very quickly, so I didn't go out immediately after I recovered, but waited for Jiang Miao inside."

Chen Yang observed her calmly: "With your level of caution, even if you were waiting for someone inside, you would still pay attention to the outside."

Xiao Xiang was not angry because of Chen Yang's inquiry, she calmly said: "Pay attention, there is nothing unusual."

"Don't ask around, it's like interrogating prisoners, ghosts kill people, what's the matter?" Wang Xiaobei said, "Didn't they die in front of us before, and we didn't even notice it."

She leaned her head on Xiao Xiang's body very familiarly, turned her face and asked Chen Yang and the others: "You guys have been in the toilet for so long, where have you been?"

Chen Xishuang said, "Let's go..."

Wang Xiaobei stared with red eyes: "I didn't ask you!"

Chen Xishuang: "..."

Well, he pouted, and went to clean the wound on his forehead.

Wang Kuanyou didn't deal with Wang Xiaobei and Xiaoxiang, his spirit was very weak, he couldn't hold on to the kang with his clothes on, and his breathing soon sank.

Liu Shun explained what happened in a few words.

Wang Xiaobei listened to the expression of "I'm cheap, I shouldn't ask" in the first half, and heard what the shoe repairer explained in the second half, she became an envoy of justice fighting against injustice, gnashing her teeth, slapping the table, and scolding A few bad words.

Xiao Xiang is set off by her like a mute background board.

"How did Jiang Da's body get back?" Chen Yang asked suddenly.

"I carried it with her." Xiaoxiang glanced at Wang Xiaobei.

Chen Yang nodded: "That's it."

"Don't worry about it!"

Wang Xiaobei seemed annoyed that the topic revolved around the dead, and her tone was a little offended, "According to the previous situation, the corpse will disappear in a short time."

Chen Yang stood next to Zhang Guangrong's body for a while, then went to the kang to find his partner.

"Wake up." Chen Yang squatted on the quilt and pulled the boy.

"Pull what, take your hands away." Chao Jian opened her closed eyelids, revealing the irritable scarlet in her eyes.

Chen Yang was taken aback, didn't he fall asleep?

"What are you doing in bed when you're not sleeping?"

Chao Jian withdrew her forearm from between his fingers: "Where should I lie under the quilt? On the ground?"

Chen Yang: "..."

Why are you so angry?

Moreover, there is an illusion of a little resentment.

Even though Liu Shun had already told what happened to them, Chen Yang still told Chao Jian, which was several times more detailed.

Chao Jian looked at the person lying in front of her and remained silent.

Chen Yang leaned sideways, facing him face to face, and the breath from his mouth floated toward him: "There is only one way to leave this mission world, and complete the profit of 1500."

Chao Jane closed her eyes.

Chen Yang looked at his tall nose: "After the three of them went out, you were alone in the room. Did anything happen?"

"If something happens, can I live with a broken leg?" Chao Jian asked without answering.

Chen Yang said: "Not necessarily. If the ghost comes, there is nothing to do. If it is a living person, then there is nothing to do with you."

"Xiangdong is so irritable, he can't even get close to you."

Chao Jian said coldly, "I don't know who Xiang Dong is."

Chen Yang: "..."

"Going east is not important, let's continue with our mission."

Chen Yang turned his head to look at the people on the other side of the kang, and said in a voice that only Chao Jian could hear: "I don't know what's going on, but I always feel that Zhang Guangrong's death is strange."

"I had this feeling as soon as I entered the house and saw his body, and I can't explain why."

The partner didn't respond, and Chen Yang continued to mutter: "It stands to reason that the second ancestor worship draw is an empty lottery, and no one will die. How could Jiang Da be killed?"

"He died outside the latrine, what taboo would he violate?"

"Can't Jiang Da go to the bathroom with Jiang Miao?"

Chen Yang turned over and lay on his back, with his hands on his stomach, his eyes looking at the high beams, he couldn't settle down.

He turned back to lying on his side again, kicking his feet under the quilt, and suddenly the young man's extremely low voice sounded in his ears: "Let's see tomorrow."

"Look at what?"

Chao Jian's Adam's apple twitched: "Look at what happened to Jiang Da's death."

Chen Yang made a "hmm" sound, let's see if there will be a result tomorrow, he said softly: "Are you still sleeping?"

Chao Jian: "Sleep."

Chen Yang listened to the rustling of people on the other side of the kang, intending to make them quieter, but before he could take any action, the person beside him had already fallen asleep.

The speed is as fast as falling asleep in seconds.

Chen Yang lied to the quilt for a moment, he pulled the quilt away with weird eyes, and looked at the corner of his clothes that was being held.

"?"

"........."

Qian Qin came back in the morning, his beard was unshaven, his face was haggard, and he looked like he hadn't closed his eyes all night.

Chen Yang asked him if he had been in the market all the time, he picked up a toothbrush and squatted by the door to brush his teeth, and said "yes" in a vague voice.

"Jiang Da is dead." Wang Kuanyou came over and told Qian Qin.

Qian Qin stopped brushing his teeth, took a mouthful of toothpaste and waited for the next article.

Wang Kuanyou told him what he understood at night.

Chen Yang went back to the table to eat breakfast, the corners of his eyes swept over his teammates, a piece of bread was handed to him, and he said, "I've eaten it."

Chao Jian said: "Store food."

As soon as the words fell, he magically gave him a clean plastic bag.

A few eyes turned to Chen Yang, he silently took the bag from Chao Jian, and silently put the dough into it.

Everyone continued to eat and drink their own as if nothing happened.

Chen Yang touched Chao Jian with his elbow: "You can pretend it yourself, why do you want me to pretend? Make such a big noise."

"I'll eat this for lunch." Chao Jian gave him two more pancakes and two hard-boiled eggs.

Chen Yang: "...if we start this, we will definitely have no breakfast."

Sure enough, the food on the table was quickly divided up by other people, and the slow ones could only take a steamed bun.

Qian Qin, who was in front of the door, brushed his teeth and came back to see that there was nothing there.

Wang Kuanyou said that he would give him some of his share.

Qian Qin was easy to kill, he washed his face without saying anything, squatted outside with the food Wang Kuanyou shared and started eating.

"It's just after six o'clock." Chen Yanghua pulled his phone, "The stall is only set up at nine o'clock, what do we do in the middle hours?"

Everyone didn't talk to each other.

The progress of the task is coming to an end, today is the last day, they just need to make more money, and ensure that their income can exceed the average per capita when the stall is closed at night.

But it wasn't time to open the stall yet, and there was nothing they could do in a hurry, the only thing they could do was to wait.

Chen Yang looked at Chao Jian with big eyes and small eyes.

Chao Jian poured some boiling water into the jar and shook it, then poured out the water, picked up the water bottle and poured half a cup to dry.

"Look at me, I have Baidu Encyclopedia on my face?"

Chen Yang twitched, there was really nothing to investigate...

As soon as he thought about it, Zhang Guangrong's corpse appeared in his mind.

"Don't you want to know the cause of Jiang Da's death?" Chen Yang looked at the others.

"Think about it." Chen Xishuang answered the words flatteringly, "I didn't sleep last night, I kept thinking about this."

"Although he is not very good at dealing with the world, he is not stupid, nor is he impulsive or confused. He cannot violate the known taboos."

"That's the unknown." Wang Xiaobei combed her long hair with her hands, biting the rubber band in her mouth, slurring her words.

Chen Xi glanced at her, would he talk to him during the day?

Wang Xiaobei looked over.

"Unknown, I'm flustered." Chen Xishuang looked away, gently touched the scabbed wound on his forehead, "Can you change the booth?"

"It's fixed."

Chen Xishuang's mouth twitched, he wanted to be next to the old Chen's.

"If only I could, I want to change it."

Wang Xiaobei grabbed her long hair and tied it with a rubber band: "I used to only have Li... only Jiang Da, but now they are all street vendors from other places, and there is no one to take care of me."

Chen Yang asked Xiaoxiang what he thought.

Xiao Xiang was sorting out the photos on her mobile phone, she said calmly: "The only thing we have to do today is to sell more things."

"As for the unknown taboos, we don't have the time and energy to investigate. We can only remind ourselves as much as possible at any time, not to do things that have not been done before, and to say things about the three members of the Jiang family that have not been said before."

This remark sounded reasonable and successfully ended the topic.

Chen Yang thought that he would be appeased by Xiao Xiang's point of view, but the fact was that his ears went into his ears and his ears went out from his right. He was still very concerned about Zhang Guangrong's death.

Perhaps the other party's death time was after Baizu's safety.

Dead a little... abrupt?

Chen Yang pulled Chao Jian out of the house, the morning sun covered them all, and they sat down on the haystack outside before going far.

"How much did you earn?" Chen Yang crossed his legs and asked.

Chao Jian: "In the early 300s."

When Chen Yang heard this number, he was not surprised, only envious: "That's a lot."

Chao Jian folded the crutches and put them across her lap: "The safe per capita quota before closing the stall is 400, you have to find a way to earn it."

Chen Yang said helplessly: "I only got 129 in two days, how can I earn so much on the last day."

"Today is the last day," Chao Jian rubbed his crutches, "The village chief will distribute the goods in the hands of the dead to us."

Chen Yang understood the meaning of Chaojian. In this way, their goods will be much more, and the probability of attracting customers will increase accordingly.

"I will work hard, try my best to sell more, and try not to leave the booth." I hope that there will be no more accidents during the booth, so let him sell things well.

Looking into the distance at Jane, he said, "I will introduce customers to you."

Chen Yang was stunned for a moment: "Can this be done? Will it violate the rules?"

Looking at Jane, he said, "Do you have a better way?"

Chen Yang: "..."

No.

Chao Jian was silent for a long time, staring into his eyes: "Gambling?"

Chen Yang pursed his lips: "Okay, bet."

"I just told them that you are my relative." Chao Jian's gaze returned to the distance again, "Whether they are willing to go to your booth depends on themselves, and whether they can buy things when they go is up to you."

Chen Yang said: "Why don't you just call me your brother."

Turning slightly to Jane's head.

Words spoken are like water poured out and cannot be taken back. Adults have to pay for the words they say inadvertently.

Chen Yang could only meet the young man's eyes that he knew very well.

The boy remained silent.

Just when Chen Yang thought that the young man was about to show a half-smile expression again, the corners of his lips twitched: "Okay."

Chen Yang was stunned.

After Chao Jian finished speaking, she reached out to Chen Yang.

Chen Yang put two milk tablets in his palm: "Your customers are basically girls. After seeing your face, and then looking at mine, the little deer in my heart will roll their eyes."

Chao Jian: "..."

"Then find a way." He frowned tightly, like a serious old pedant teaching an ineffective student.

"Know, I will, I try to keep every customer."

Chen Yang said solemnly: "After closing the stall, there will be another visit to the ancestors. There are more types of goods sold, and the chances of selling the family property will be relatively higher."

There are fewer sales, and there is not enough money.

Chao Jian only ate one milk tablet, and put the remaining one in her pocket: "We will talk about worshiping the ancestors after closing the stall. Follow the order, and you have to earn that money first."

"That's right." Chen Yang had one head and two big ones, wishing he could conjure RMB.

Gather at [-]:[-].

Indeed, as Chao Jian said, the village chief distributed the goods of the people who died two days ago to everyone. If they were distributed randomly, there was no one who could sell them easily.

Chen Yang counted the people who received the goods, and there were only 14 people.

This number made Chen Yang's back feel a little chilled.

So far, among the thirteen taskers on their side, 5 died and 8 remained.

There are twelve stalls in Laoji Village, but now half of them are missing.

The other people beside the goods also noticed the significant reduction in the number of people. They all calculated in their hearts, and if they couldn't figure it out, they used their mobile phones and computers to press.

There were originally 25 people, but now there are only 14.

Divide 1500 by 14, and the per capita is in the early 107s.

The six people in Laoji Village are two Jiang Da, one Jiang Miao, and three Jiang people. They are all okay, obviously earning a good income, and they are safe for the time being.

Chen Xishuang, who had just passed one hundred, couldn't stand still, and Wang Xiaobei, who was less than one hundred, threw away the phone directly.

They were the most responsive.

"In the next 9 hours, we need to shout more, and everyone can stay in the booth as long as possible." Wang Kuanyou said.

"No business, what's the use of guarding the booth!" Wang Xiaobei broke down emotionally, "I only made 98 in two days!"

She noticed something was wrong and glared at everyone around her: "Do you all earn more than me?"

The villagers ignored it and took away their goods numbly.

Wang Xiaobei cried, "Isn't my advantage the greatest? Why is it like this?"

Maybe the boys here don't like yours, Chen Xishuang said looking at her cute face.

Wang Xiaobei stared at Chen Xishuang with teary eyes: "How much did you earn?"

Chen Xishuang said, "It's about the same as you."

Wang Xiaobei got a little bit of comfort, but it would be great if the other party earns less than her, she doesn't want to be the one behind.

"Grandpa, should the money earned by those who died be distributed to us like goods?" Wang Xiaobei asked the village head weeping.

The village chief seemed to have not slept since the day of the market, and his spirit was almost shriveled, lifeless, and he said in a hoarse voice: "If you die, your income will be forfeited."

Wang Xiaobei swayed, she looked for Xiao Xiang randomly, and when she found it, she grabbed his arm tightly.

"Jiang Miao, what should I do, I'm done."

Xiaoxiang earned more than 150, she didn't relax, she just said: "It's still early to close the stall."

Wang Xiaobei didn't listen to a word: "Unless no one dies before closing the stall, no one will die."

"How is it possible, impossible, someone will die."

Wang Xiaobei murmured: "If one dies, the per capita quota will go up a little more, and more and more, how can I earn that amount... I can't steal or rob, I can only do business, it's over..."

The village head turned a blind eye to Wang Xiaobei's madness, he looked at the sun and said, "Go and set up stalls."

"Close the booth at six o'clock, count the goods, the total amount is 1500, and the per capita amount will be calculated according to the number of people, remember!"

Chen Yang watched the old man leave, thinking about the task reminder this time, making more money.

Those three words were the most profound on the last day.

Chen Yang didn't delay, he took away his and Chao Jian's goods, and quickly set up the stall.

The middle-aged woman who sold the chicks died, the seat was vacant, and the cobbler did not come.

There was no one on either side of Chen Yang.

He looked at the situation of Chao Jian and Liu Shun, and there were many stalls around them, all of which were from other places.

Vendors shouted at the top of their voices.

The bazaar was full of bustle and bustle.

It seems that the eleven people who died and the eleven stalls that were missing never existed from the beginning.

"How do you sell the plates?

A middle-aged woman came over and pointed to the goldfish dishes on the stall.

Chen Yang cheered up immediately, the plate was not something he was selling, it was one of the dozen or so samples given to him this time, he was not familiar with it, and the price list had not had time to read it.

"Do you have a set? I also want to buy a spoon."

"Yes, let me look for it." Chen Yang showed a gentle smile, while secretly flipping through the price list, "There are some, there are complete sets, I'll get it for you, wait a minute."

Sometimes the more you hope that there will be no unexpected accidents, the sooner the accident will come.

Everyone left the stall at nine o'clock, and Liu Shun died after ten o'clock.

Died in the corner behind the bazaar.

Xiao Xiang found the body.

There were no wounds or abnormalities on Liu Shun's body, only the marks of being strangled by Jiang Ren deepened on his neck when he was implicated by Li Ping on the first day.

Like Zhang Guangrong, he was strangled to death along the circle of marks.

Chen Yang has been concentrating on selling things, and he didn't notice when Liu Shun left the booth. He guessed that at this point in time, he couldn't be looking for something to eat, but just urgent to urinate.

He remembered that Liu Shun drank several bowls of porridge in the morning, which was very watery.

That stuff has way too much moisture.

Now that Liu Shun is dead, everyone has to leave the stalls and meet at the back of the market.

"It's Jiang Da again, it must have something to do with worshiping the ancestors, and if you take the time to sign, you will still die." Wang Xiaobei said to the market, looking at her stall, if anyone wants to buy something, she can rush there in time.

"What unknown taboo..." Wang Kuanyou frowned.

Chen Yang didn't communicate with Wang Kuanyou, he was next to Chao Jian, his eyes were glued to the strangle marks on Liu Shun's neck.

Wang Kuanyou looked at him: "What are you thinking?"

"I was thinking that the earliest Jiang Miao's death involved worshiping the ancestors, she would say sorry many times," Chen Yang said, "I don't know if anyone was there when she died, but the one last night..."

Before Chen Yang finished speaking, Wang Xiaobei interrupted: "No!"

"He didn't say it, I'm very sensitive to that sentence, I'm sure I didn't hear it!"

Then Wang Xiaobei expressed her opinion: "Only those who died after selling the family property would say that, and Jiang Da would not say that without selling the family property. Isn't this normal?"

Chen Yang nodded: "Yes, it's normal. Jiang Da drew a blank lottery, and no one sold the family property, so why did he still die?"

"Anyway, it violated a certain taboo." Wang Xiaobei said.

Chen Yang bent three fingers and tapped on Chao Jian's crutch with a clear and clear voice.

Chao Jian half closed her eyes and let him knock on the crutch.

Now every second may be money, and everyone can't stay here all the time.

Wang Xiaobei is the most anxious, she has to go back to the booth.

"I'm in the past. If you want to discuss it, continue to discuss it."

At this moment, Chen Xishuang muttered: "The two Jiang Da are gone..."

Chen Yang looked over suddenly, with an indescribable aura in his eyes.

"What's wrong? Did I say something wrong?" Chen Xishuang subconsciously stood up straight and asked without knowing why.

Chen Yang patted Chen Xishuang on the shoulder: "No, what you said is right, what you said is very right."

The next moment, he said something incoherent.

"My point of view is that it's man-made." Chen Yang looked at Liu Shun's body and said.

The air in the corner froze instantly.

"What do you mean?" Wang Xiaobei looked confused, "You mean Jiang Da was strangled to death, didn't he violate a taboo and was killed?"

"How is it possible!" She said with a look of firm disbelief.

Wang Kuanyou fixed his eyes on Chen Yang: "There is no reason to do this. If there are fewer people, the per capita quota will increase, which is not good for us."

"Yes, yes." Chen Xishuang nodded his head pecking at the rice.

"I've been thinking about how to break the situation of worshiping ancestors. There must be a way, and there must be a loophole. I can't think of it."

Chen Yang said, "Now I know."

He scratched the goosebumps on the back of his neck: "Someone thought of this loophole in advance and took action."

"That man is among us."

"Who?"