My years as a corpse seamstress in the East Factory

Chapter 12 I'm Going to the Yunyu Building

Chapter 12 I'm Going to the Yunyu Building

The third master gave Yang Jiu a vicious look, as if to say: "You are worthless, your whole family is worthless."

"It doesn't matter if it's empty, just make it up." Yang Jiu wanted to honor the donkey whip to the third master.

As long as he can make the third master happy, there will definitely be a lot of benefits.

The third master straightened his back, patted his partner, and said proudly: "Boy, don't look at my age, Ye Yu Sannv is no problem."

Ye Yu three daughters?

I'm afraid Ye Yu San Hen can't do it, right?

Yang Jiu couldn't help it, and laughed wantonly.

"You don't believe it? You don't believe it, right? Let's go, let's go to Yunyu Tower now, I have to prove it to you." The third master blushed with anger.

Even at the age of seventy, a man cannot admit that he is not good enough.

Yang Jiu is not interested in watching an old man go shopping in a brothel.

Maybe the third master jumped up and down all night, but he couldn't even get out of bed.

"Third Master, what delicious food did you go to buy so early?" Yang Jiu said, reaching out to grab the cloth bag in Third Master's hand.

The third master turned sideways and walked towards the No. [-] mortuary shop.

There are oddities.

The third master may seem stingy, but he is actually a kind-hearted person, and he will share the good wine with the corpse stitchers when he buys it.

There must be good things in that cloth bag.

The third master was invited to have a few sips of wine in Jiuxianlou, and the money was not short, so this time he must take a sip of the delicious food of the third master.

With one stride, Yang Jiu rushed over and snatched the cloth bag from the third master.

The third master was furious, and as soon as he smoked a pipe, he called to Yangjiu's face.

Yang Jiu used his palm as a knife, and while blocking the pipe, he patted the third master's neck lightly.

If it was a real sword, the third master would have already lost his head.

"The sword technique is very good." The third master watched Yang Jiu drifting away, his eyes filled with surprise.

But Yang Jiu had already opened the cloth bag, looked inside, and vomited into the cloth bag with a wow.

"It's over, it's over, my three taels of silver." The third master stomped his feet angrily.

Yang Jiu turned her head and spat, handed the cloth bag to the third master, and said with a smile: "Third master, it's dirty, it's barely edible, don't waste money, right?"

"You bastard, give me three taels of silver." Now that the secret has been broken, the third master only cares about his own money now.

There were two pork kidneys and a horsewhip in the cloth bag.

The horsewhip looked uncooked, disgusting enough.

Yang Jiu laughed and said, "Third Master, calm down, I have a better baby here."

The third master didn't want to make trouble here either, if all the sewers knew that he was eating those things, then this old face wouldn't be there.

Entering the No. [-] corpse sewing shop, Yang Jiu took out the donkey whip that the system rewarded, and said with a smile: "Master, this is the treasure that I spent a lot of money on, I promise to make you alive and well, Master."

"Is it really so magical?" The third master felt that the donkey whip looked very ordinary.

"Try it?"

"Then...try?"

The baby that the third master bought is so disgusting that I can't eat it.

Fortunately, the baby Yang Jiu gave was big enough, and the third master immediately grabbed it and took a bite.

Oh, it tastes really good.

The third master ate very quickly.

Yang Jiu felt nauseous looking at it.

Seeing that the third master was still licking his hands after eating, Yang Jiu asked curiously: "Third master, how do you feel?"

"Delicious." The third master wanted another one.

Yang Jiu raised an index finger to point to the roof, smiled wretchedly, and whispered, "That's how it feels."

"It seems... a bit?" The third master leaned over, his forehead almost touching Yang Jiu's.

"Just... kind of?"

"No, no, more and more..."

The third master's eyes gleamed, he was very excited, and said in a rough voice: "I'm going to visit Yunyu Tower."

After finishing speaking, he rushed out of the corpse sewing shop.

The rewards given by the system are far better than those sold in the market.

Yang Jiu closed the door of the No. [-] corpse sewing shop, and came to Jiuxian Building humming a little tune.

Cut a catty of beef, ordered a plate of fennel beans, and a jug of wine, listening to Gan Sisi's little song, this day is really like living a fairy.

Ripe is ripe, the reward still has to be given.

Yang Jiu walked out of Jiuxian Tower contentedly.

Gan Sisi quickly caught up.

"It's getting harder and harder to earn this money." Gan Sisi touched the somewhat deflated purse with a sad expression on her face.

Yang Jiudao: "Money is easy to earn. I have a way to make money here. I can earn 1000 taels of silver at once."

"Really?" Gan Sisi's breathing became abnormal.

If she could earn 1000 taels of silver all at once, then she wouldn't have to work so hard to come to Jiuxianlou to sell and sing every day.

Yang Jiu asked with a smirk, "Want to earn this money?"

Gan Sisi nodded fiercely.

You need money to eat, you need money to buy clothes, you need money to see a doctor, and you need money everywhere.

On the street corner ahead, there is a notice posted by the government.

Yang Jiu raised his hand and pointed, and said, "You wiped your neck yourself, and I'll carry your body to the Yamen, won't we earn the thousand taels of silver reward?"

Kill the heart thief and reward him with a thousand taels of silver.

For this kind of reward, the government has always never reneged.

Those hearts that Gan Sisi poached may not be all dealt with by her. If a corpse is obtained together, the government will definitely believe that Gan Sisi is a heart thief.

"I'll wipe my neck, and I'll spend the money for you?" Gan Sisi's eyes widened.

Yang Jiu smiled and said, "Smart."

"You're necrotic." Gan Sisi beat Yang Jiu's chest lightly with her fist.

A drinker from Jiuxian Tower happened to pass by, seeing this scene, he was really envious.

Yang Jiu yawned and said, "I'll give you a prescription. You follow the prescription and take the medicine on time. It will be good for your illness."

"Ninth brother, can you really cure my illness?" Gan Sisi couldn't believe it.

Yang Jiu stared and said, "Believe in me or in folk remedies?"

"Of course it's Brother Xin Jiu." Gan Sisi smiled wide-eyed.

Yang Jiu patted Gan Sisi on the shoulder and persuaded: "Evil people can be killed, but don't worry about it anymore, you'll panic."

Gan Sisi took the prescription to grab the medicine, and Yang Jiu went back to the corpse sewing shop to sleep.

When I woke up, it was already dark.

No. [-] mortuary shop did not distribute corpses.

Yang Jiu came to the door and saw that No. [-] mortuary shop was pitch-black, and the third master didn't come back.

It seems that the third master intends to make good use of these three days and let himself go as much as he can in the Yunyu Building.

With some money in her bosom, Yang Jiu also wanted to go to Yunyulou to have a meal.

It's just that it's not worth giving it to a brothel girl for the first time.

On the next day, while eating the meat buns Gan Sisi sent, Yang Jiu could only think about the third master.

For a whole day and night, no matter how effective the donkey whip is, the third master should come back.

As the saying goes, extreme joy begets sorrow, so the third master wouldn't die in some girl's bed in a moment of excitement, right?

After staying up late at night, the third master didn't come back.

After finishing the body sewing tonight, Yang Jiu planned to go to Yunyu Building to look for it.

The third master has no relatives and no reason. If he really died because of the donkey whip, someone must collect his body.

"Are you Yang Jiu, the corpse stitcher?" A father-in-law with a high-pitched voice suddenly walked into Yang Jiu's corpse sewing shop.

Yang Jiu hurriedly clasped her fists in salute and said, "That's right. Dare I ask you what your father-in-law wants you to do?"

"The third master said that if he is not here, he can come to you in case of emergency, so come with our house." The father-in-law turned around and walked out of the mortuary shop after speaking.

Yang Jiu chased to the door and asked, "Where are you going?"

"Of course it's to sew the corpse." The father-in-law replied without turning his head.

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Received a recommended site short but not in the recommended position, the boss is really humorous.

(End of this chapter)

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