Letter from Ziteng Incense Candle Shop

We built our country with blood and life, and you are corrupting her.

In the next few days, I was very obedient and closed the shop early, and I didn't go out at night.Even that still feels a little odd.Recently, some strange people have come to buy paper talismans and other magic stick supplies.Some of the regular customers even offered to buy peace talismans or exorcism talismans.

It's a pity that our store is out of stock, so we can only decline.Just when I was thinking about whether to increase the business of goods in this area, a customer came in.

"What do you need sir?"

"Do you have A-level talisman paper?" The visitors were a young man and a middle-aged man holding a brocade box.The young man looks very bright and has a very kind face, I feel like I have seen it somewhere.

They didn't say how much they want. Most of these customers want to check the quality of the goods before deciding how much to buy.If you can talk well, you will probably become a regular customer in the future.I asked them to sit down first, and took out a stack of talisman papers and placed them in front of them.

Then I turned around and poured tea for them. At this time, the customer can actually check the quality of the goods carefully. Usually, after turning around, they will come to a conclusion.Several regular customers were recruited in this way.

Sure enough, when I served the tea, the young man smiled and asked, "The quality of these goods is very good, are you making them?"

I nodded, I have recently started to make this kind of yellow mounting paper by myself.Anyway, with Tinker Bell's time cloth, it is not difficult.Moreover, handmade paper can be sold at a good price whether it is used to make paper money or other goods.

The young man nodded, "As expected of Mr. Du's grandson, you are so young. I remember you are the child of Mr. Du's sixth son, right?"

"You are..." This young man has a star face, and he should have an impression after seeing him.

"We met recently, do you remember?" The young man squinted his eyes. Although he was really handsome, he was the type of girl who would scream when he saw it. His electric eyes were extremely coquettish.

Sao Bao... I remembered who he was.

"So it's the second generation of the showbag rich man."

As soon as I said this, I immediately regretted it, and now I can't offend the guests.The two were stunned for a while, the middle-aged man looked at his companion, and couldn't help laughing.

"...Show bag? Rich second generation? Haha, it's very appropriate..."

The young man cast a cold glance at the middle-aged uncle, who had no choice but to keep silent, but the distorted expression on his face still betrayed his hard-working mood of holding back a smile.

I was about to explain, but when I saw the other person's expression, I shivered even though it was a hot day.The young man still had a gentle and bright smile on his face, why did he think that smile was so scary?But the middle-aged man next to me looked at me with pity, which made me even more restless.

Qingqing coughed and got to the point. I couldn't help but sit upright and listen carefully, for fear of offending him again.

"I'm Feng Qingyun, this is Mr. Lu. I came here today to order something." The young man nodded towards the middle-aged man, who put the cloth bag he brought on the table.

Opening the cloth bag, inside was a black wooden box with the lid split in half, without any patterns on it, but with many damaged and old paper symbols stuck to it.The paper symbol on the box cover has been torn off, leaving only a few fragments still stuck to it.

The name Feng Qingyun sounds familiar, as if Lao Zhang mentioned it before.I guess it might be a celebrity in the magic stick industry.What exactly is in the box?It can't be a disgusting human head.

Mr. Lu carefully removed the contents of the box and put them on the brocade cloth.Not something disgusting as I thought, but a pile of broken china.

"This is……"

"We hope to order the same porcelain jar." Feng Qingyun took out a photo and put it on the table and pushed it in front of me.

A very ordinary white-glazed porcelain jar without any patterns on it.The lid is covered with yellow paper talismans drawn with ink pens.

"This... As for the ashes urn, there are several types in this shop that you can choose from." Why do you need to order such an ordinary thing?How beautiful the urn is now.I took out two porcelain jars, "This longevity pine and cypress painted one has a spacious and dry interior, which ensures that the deceased will live comfortably. If you don't like it, there are also celadon lotus patterns..."

That Mr. Lu laughed again, I wondered, this man's smile is too low.What's so funny about selling urns?

I don't know if it's my illusion, Feng Qingyun's smile is even more terrifying.

"Mr. Du, our time is precious."

"Then... I'll take out all the stock in the store. You can choose what you like, and I can give you a [-]% discount..." I kept talking in a whisper, and under the pressure of Feng Qingyun's 'smile', I had no choice but to accept it. Voice.

"Little friend, this is not an urn, this is a soul-sealing jar."

"Fengyun Jar? In fact, the Shousong Jar is also good."

Mr. Lu laughed again, while Feng Qingyun shook his head helplessly, with an expression of 'he is hopeless'.

"It's the 'seal' of the seal. The 'soul' of the soul."

Literally, it means the jar that seals the soul.This kind of thing is really a magic stick product.I don't know if it will work to just find a jar for them.But looking at Feng Qingyun's smile, it shouldn't be easy to mess with.

"That... our store does not accept orders for the time being."

I was about to push the photo back to Feng Qingyun, when that Mr. Lu suddenly held my hand, "Please don't rush to refuse, sir."

He glanced at Feng Qingyun, who knowingly took out a bank slip from his pocket and handed it to me.It had my name and account number on it, and the amount of money wired in was staggeringly large.

"This is the deposit."

"what?"

"The reward is twice that amount. But..." Why did someone's smile become more and more treacherous, "If you can't finish it, you know the consequences..."

"Wait a minute!" I was in a hurry, if I couldn't complete the transaction, I would have to refund double the deposit...

"It's a fraud! It's not legally recognized."

I was about to stand up, when Feng Qingyun pressed my shoulders, he approached slowly, leaned into his ear and whispered: "Little friend, the money in the underworld is not collected casually."

Following his line of sight, I looked to the ground.The light coming in through the gate fell on us and cast shadows on the floor, but only two shadows.Mr. Lu's hand on the back of my hand was extremely cold.

I suddenly remembered that there was a judge named Lu in "Liao Zhai".

"Doing business with the underworld, if you screw up, it's not as simple as losing money."

Feng Qingyun's voice is gloomy, even on a hot day, it makes me feel chills down my spine.After the last lesson, I know that I can't beat them at all.Those who know the current affairs are heroes, so I have to accept it now.

I took the photo back, and Mr. Lu was a little surprised by my actions. He looked at me and at Feng Qingyun who was still approaching, showing a strange and clear expression.

"Oh... I see, the rumors are true..."

Do you understand what the hell?I'm no longer in the mood to be serious about what the 'rumours' he said are.The biggest headache now is to find someone to help me make this jar.

The business was settled, and they picked up the goods in three days.Before leaving, Mr. Lu wanted to shake my hand, but I deliberately prevaricated.The latter smiled helplessly: "Sure enough, I can't do it? Well, next time I will find a handsome colleague to come over."

After hearing this, Feng Qingyun laughed wildly regardless of his image, making me full of question marks.