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Ji Mo didn't cook at noon, worried that the aunt hadn't eaten well, so he went to the kitchen to look around, and judged what the other party had eaten from what was missing.

Looking up again, I saw the dark room, the aunt carefully picked up the crumbs that fell on the table with her hands, put them into the paper wrapped in snacks, brought them to her mouth and licked them, her smile was full of happiness The taste seems to taste the sweetness of the dessert, but it makes people's eyes a little sore. I don't know what she was like before, but I can know that she is a good mother.

It is very similar to the kind of mother who leaves the fish belly to her son and insists that she loves fish heads.

However, this kind of imagination soon turned into a helpless smile on his lips. Ji Mo thought of his mother, who always liked to eat fish heads. .

I still remember that after reading a touching mother’s love article, Ji Mo, who was still young, was touched by the story of the fish head mentioned in it, so he specially named the fish to eat that day, and then snatched the fish head and said that he ate it for himself , In fact, it was thrown away.

At that time, the mother had a smile on her face, and later she heard the other party complaining to her father when she was cleaning up the dishes, "I just like that bite, it's fine if he doesn't like it, I don't mind picking his mouth, but I threw it away , It’s really quick, I’ve blinded that big fish head for nothing!”

The father laughed and said he didn't know what, but Ji Mosheng, who had opened a door to go to the bathroom, endured it for another 5 minutes before going, so embarrassing!He really thought... well, he was thinking too much, a child from an urban family is not worthy of a mother who only eats fish heads.

Maybe the appearance in the memory has been blurred, but the feeling is still vivid in my memory, I really want... to go home.

Huicheng is small, and it is impossible for people to die every day. Ji Mo's paper man business is only done once, and he will rest for a long time. It's okay to say dyes, there are also cloth dyeing workshops in the city, just buy some scattered from them.

If it doesn't work, you can go to the mountains to find it by yourself. There is nothing irreplaceable. The key point is to have a color. It would be better if you can pay attention to the environment where the plants grow in yin rather than yang.

Mineral pigments are more troublesome. You need to go to the mountains to turn over rocks. Some of them can be crushed into powder and added with water for later use. .

Then there are some old clothes, the old clothes that people don't want, and the ones with colors, preferably those worn by the dead, soak them in water, and then treat the water a little, and it will become concentrated pigments. This kind of paint is naturally a bit yin, and it is the most easy to use.

What Uncle Li said, he didn't have any special knowledge before, but now Ji Mo has arrested them.

He used to think that the focus of the paper figurines was on the word "tie", and he only dressed the paper figurines to look good and strong. He never thought that the superstition that can increase professional knowledge is really useful.

Looking back now, I was really lucky to be able to pass the exam back then. The details in all aspects were not done too well, and it was really extravagant to want to get a high score without being so particular.

Since it was rebuilt, it wouldn't look silly if he couldn't get a high score.

Ji Mo previously only attributed the ability of the paper figurine to be preserved for so long to the birth date, which is indeed a very important point of knowledge, but if the other parts are also made to the extreme, with "yin energy" everywhere, is it still possible? Can it extend its warranty period?

Thinking about it, I suddenly felt a little sorry for the paper girl, the attention back then was too superficial.

Having said that, whether it is plant or mineral pigments, the most troublesome thing is that it takes some effort. If you can't find it, you can paint it simpler, or use other colors to replace it. The old clothes are the only one. If it was worn by the dead, it would be a little troublesome.

Most of the clothes of those who died earlier were buried with them, or burned, or washed and then worn by others. Poor families don’t pay so much attention, and their relatives can also be less taboo. Recently... Ji Mo only I can think of that old lady. The other person’s family is rich, and she didn’t seem to put a lot of things in the funeral that day. Maybe there are still some of these clothes and so on. And with that kind of small wealth, the clothes are not very valuable. A young lady spends money carelessly, so she might not necessarily sell those old clothes, maybe she would just throw them away?

After all, it was worn by the dead, and it would be taboo to give it away.

Thinking of it, Ji Mo couldn't sit still. He went over there twice. He didn't leave the young man's name and address last time. If he looks for it now, he can only use a stupid way. If he can help, it's not The professional funeral director must be the neighbor of that family.

He had also sat and had dinner in that courtyard, so he remembered the location, walked around the area, and sure enough, he ran into that young man.

The other party recognized Ji Mo at a glance, and he was a little vigilant. He said goodbye to his partner and came over, and the first sentence was: "You didn't come to ask me for money, did you! You're too greedy!"

He was self-aware, his eyes met, and he knew that people were looking for him.

Ji Mo shook his head: "I'm not asking you for money, I'm talking about a deal with you."

"What business? You are a paper man seller, what can you trade for me, let's say yes first, no one is dead in my family, so don't add bad luck!"

Speaking of "bad luck", the young man looked at Ji Mo with unfriendly eyes, and wished he could "bah" and drive him away, but he was still very curious and wanted to hear what the deal was.

"Didn't the old lady of their family go? The old lady's old clothes should not be used. If they haven't been burned, maybe they will be sold to me? I don't know their family well, so I can't talk about it directly. I will ask you, if it can be done, I will give you some money."

When Ji Mo said this, he saw the young man's eyebrows raised, and hurriedly added: "Let's say it first, I won't buy it if it's expensive. I guess most of their family will throw away the clothes. If you bring them for nothing, I'll buy them." When I bought it from you."

This young man is quick-witted, and he is a neighbor of that family, so he can probably get it for free.

"What did you buy it for, isn't it harmful?"

The young man was somewhat suspicious. No matter how much he wanted to make money, he would not do bad things.

Hearing this question, Ji Mo smiled more kindly towards him. Kind people are always easy to get along with. "I'm a paper maker, what bad things can I do, but I use the yin energy on the clothes to blend into the paint, so it's better to paint paper people!"

He directly said the reason, the young man had heard some from him before, believed it immediately, and said angrily: "Your paint came from that way, why didn't you say it earlier, last time I almost used it directly hands touched."

"That's not it." Ji Mo explained helplessly, "Besides, if there is some contamination, it's fine to bask in the sun. If you often walk outside, you must have been fine for a long time."

It hasn't rained in the past few days, and the autumn is crisp, so what are you afraid of?

Only then did the young man stop the fire, so he hesitated and said, "Okay, I'll help you find it, but you have to give me more money."

"How much is it? It would be unlucky for this kind of clothes to fall into other people's hands. It is impossible for them to be expensive."

Ji Mo couldn't let him negotiate the price, so he said the price to death immediately, the two agreed, and then they bid farewell.

During the farewell this time, the young man exchanged names with him, and it was only then that Ji Mo knew that the other party was called He Xiaoyi, who was the second at home, and was nicknamed "He Er" on the street.

The ancients had a lot of promises, and Ji Mo heard that he had a nickname, so he knew that he was probably an idler, and knew that this kind of people prefer to promise a sense of loyalty, so he was relieved after making a verbal agreement. Just know.

He Er did not disgrace his mission. When he saw Ji Mo again, he gave him a small burden, and even showed off how eloquently he talked to the old lady, and asked the old lady to find a way to talk to the lady, so that he got the clothes for nothing .

In the whole show of words, the essence is to persuade Mrs. He to come out, and then the success will be achieved immediately.

"It took a lot of hard work. My mother's mouth is almost worn out, and she searched for it for a long time. After rummaging through boxes and chests, she finally found these two sets."

He Er said and sighed again: "It's also that lady who didn't know what happened, she burned most of her clothes, and the rest, here, are all here."

Ji Mo pulled the bundle away and looked. Inside were four pieces of clothes that didn't match. The two skirts were stained with dirt that couldn't be washed off. The color was dark and unpleasant. Even the two tops were also torn and dirty. The color is also old, and some places are still a little white. It looks like it has been washed several times, and it may not be able to fade.

"Isn't it rich and filial? Why are the clothes like this?"

If the other party hadn't made a fortune before, such clothes could still be justified. He had already made a fortune for a few years, so how could a filial son not buy some bright new clothes for his old mother?

Hearing Ji Mo's doubts, He Er quickly argued: "Don't think that I have kept them privately. My family doesn't want these clothes. They belong to their old lady. The young lady said that all the clothes will be accompanied to the coffin. If it wasn't for my family's instigation and volunteering to help, she might have nowhere to look for these old clothes. She said it was thanks to the old lady who was reluctant to throw away anything and hid it at the bottom of the cabinet , this is how to find them.”

Ji Mo still believed this, and seeing how loose his second hand was, he knew that he was not too good at coveting the clothes of such old women. After all, that family's wealth was limited, not a real wealthy family, and the clothes were embroidered There are not many flowers, let alone gold and silver threads.

"I don't doubt you, it's just weird, it makes sense to say so." Ji Moming knew that the price of such clothes is really not worth it, and the dark color is probably brown or ink, or it is made of paper figurines. Taboo dark red, but it's not easy to go back on the job, but it didn't meet expectations, and finally sighed, and gave it at the agreed price.

He Er knew that Ji Mo wanted these clothes to be washed with paint water, and also knew that the color was not good and too monotonous. He felt that he got too much money, but he was reluctant to return it, so he simply sold it to him, and said mysteriously : "I heard that the old lady's son is coming back soon. There will be a good show at that time. If you are patient, just wait. Maybe I can do business with you again, and it will be cheaper for you."

These words were really tantalizing, and when Ji Mo asked again, the other party refused to say anything, and only agreed on a time, see you then.