My years as a corpse seamstress in the East Factory

Chapter 126 Maobuli Hot Pot Restaurant

Chapter 126 Maobuli Hot Pot Restaurant
Lu Xian'er wanted to set a fire too, and burn Liu Laoqi to death.

But now she is only attached to this little paper figurine, and can't do anything except frighten Liu Laoqi.

"Liu Laoqi, I'm very lonely down here, very lonely, can you come down and accompany me?" Lu Xian'er couldn't kill Liu Laoqi, so she had to change her method and persuade Liu Laoqi to commit suicide.

Liu Laoqi calmed down a little, and immediately figured out one thing.

After so many years, Lu Xian'er's ghost has never come to seek revenge on him.

Lu Xian'er was brought by this young man, which means that Lu Xian'er can't hurt anyone.

No matter how much he begged, Lu Xian'er would never let him go, so it would be better to set another fire and burn the paper man and Lu Xian'er's ghost to pieces.

Liu Laoqi took out the fire folder, and after blowing it on, he wanted to light the little paper figurine.

"Xian'er, we'll come back later." Yang Jiu grabbed the little paper figurine and strode away.

Liu Laoqi fell to the ground again, his legs were so weak that it was difficult for him to stand up.

As the sky gradually darkened, Liu Laoqi finally regained his strength, and slowly crawled to the side of the woman, shaking gently.

The woman woke up with suspicion in her eyes.

Yang Jiu passed by like the wind, and stretched out her finger to touch Liu Laoqi's forehead.

Liu Laoqi only felt a chill on his forehead, but he didn't see Yang Jiu at all.

But at this moment, Lu Xian'er walked in from the courtyard door with a faint red light on her body.

The skin made of Ming paper is naturally not as good as real leather. Although it is very smooth, normal people will find it extremely creepy.

"Lu, Lu Xian'er, is it really you?" Liu Laoqi urinated on the spot.

Lu Xian'er giggled and said, "Liu Lao Qi, I'm here to pick you up."

"You, you, you, don't come here, I..." Seeing Lu Xian'er approaching, Liu Lao Qi stood up, lifted the stone bench beside him, and raised it high, intending to smash Lu Xian'er to death.

Lu Xian'er covered her mouth and laughed straight, so much that she bent down.

After all, Liu Laoqi's body was still weak, and he couldn't hold the stone bench for a long time.

But he didn't dare to put down the stone bench, because when he lifted the stone bench, Lu Xian'er really didn't take a step forward.

After not holding on for long, his arm went limp, and the stone bench fell, hitting his head.

Yang Jiu swung a palm secretly, and pressed down on the stone bench, Liu Laoqi's head was smashed to pieces.

The woman's eyes widened to see clearly, her eyes rolled white, and she fainted again.

Lu Xian'er looked at Liu Laoqi's body and sighed, "He died so comfortably."

Indeed, Liu Laoqi died without much pain.

Death debts are eliminated.

It can be seen that Lu Xian'er is still in a good mood.

"Ninth brother, I don't even know how to thank you." Lu Xian'er said from the bottom of her heart.

Yang Jiu smiled and said, "It's a little effort, don't worry about it."

After questioning, Lu Xian'er didn't want to meet her parents, and was already planning to go where she should go.

With only blessings, Yang Jiu left Yunshui Village and went to the inn in the town.

"Book of Merits" slowly appeared:
The host helped Lu Xian'er fulfill her last wish and gained 710 points of merit. Currently, the remaining merit points are [-].

There are as many as fifty merit points.

The next day, the villagers found Liu Laoqi's body. His head was smashed into such a shape that no one would be able to sew it up even if it was sent to the town.

In order to keep his position as village chief, Lu Xianer's father lied that he still had to send Liu Laoqi to the town, but he found a place to dig a hole on the way and buried Liu Laoqi's body directly.

The imperial court has been propagating that if a mutilated corpse is buried in the ground, it will definitely change.

The common people are convinced of this, but who has seen the real corpse?
It was Lu Xianer's father's decision that killed everyone in Yunshui Village a few months later.

The masters of the corpse department came out to put down the disaster.

Also digressing.

Yang Jiu returned to Chang'an City in a few days, counting the time, the ten-day deadline given by Wei Zhongxian had passed.

After returning to the city, he changed into his official uniform and immediately entered the East Factory to visit Wei Zhongxian.

Yang Jiu was still very interested in Wei Zhongxian's more bizarre corpses.

As a corpse stitcher, you should challenge all the impossible and make all the impossible possible.

Wei Zhongxian's life seems to be very leisurely, either playing chess, drinking tea, admiring flowers, or drinking.

In the back garden, Melaleuca red peonies are in full bloom, swaying gently in the breeze.

Wei Zhongxian held the wine and took a sip from time to time, feeling very comfortable.

"Meet the governor." Yang Jiu stopped far away and saluted.

Wei Zhongxian waved his hand to get closer, and asked with a smile, "Have you thought about it?"

"Master, I want to know, is the weirder corpse more terrifying than the corpse in the Tianzihao room?" Yang Jiu was very interested in this.

Wei Zhongxian smiled and said: "Compared with those corpses in the Tianzihao room, they are younger brothers."

"Then I'm willing to try." In fact, when Xiao Xuanzi sent the message, Yang Jiu had already made a decision.

Wei Zhongxian laughed, and said: "I'm just saying hello to you first. In the end, whether you can be selected or not is not up to me."

Are there things that Wei Zhongxian can't decide?
Wei Zhongxian continued: "Since you agree, I will sign up for you, and then you will have to rely on your own ability."

"Yes." Being so mysterious, Yang Jiu became more and more excited.

Walking out of the East Factory and walking towards the mortuary shop, I saw Gan Sisi sitting at the door of the mortuary shop, staring blankly at a nest of ants carrying a dead fly in front of her.

"Brother Jiu, you're finally back." Seeing Yang Jiu, Gan Sisi was so happy that there were tears in her eyes.

The hot pot restaurants were all ready to open, but the boss went out to relax.

It's fine to go out to relax, but the hateful thing is that he didn't bring her with him.

ungrateful.

"Ninth Brother, why have you been away for so long?"

"Brother Nine, we all missed the auspicious day, do you know that?"

"Brother Nine, the big orange seems to be missing."

……

Gan Sisi grabbed Yang Jiu's arm, asking questions one after another.

Yang Jiu ignored other problems, and said with a smile: "As the saying goes, it's better to hit the sun than to choose a date. We will open today."

"Today?" Gan Sisi was stunned.

Yang Jiu asked with a smile, "Didn't you say that everything is ready?"

"It's ready, but today is not an auspicious day." Gan Sisi felt that opening a store is just like getting married. You must choose an auspicious day and calculate the auspicious time in order to have a prosperous business and a lot of money.

Yang Jiu insisted: "Just today."

The flower baskets, red carpet, firecrackers, etc. required for the opening have already been prepared.

All kinds of ingredients are also available.

It’s just that the quantity is not large, after all, it’s easy to rot if there are too many stores. Even if Yang Jiu said that the purpose of opening this store is not to make money, but to let the people of Chang’an try hot pot, but because Aunt Mei intervened, the purpose of opening the store turned into making money in the end .

Yang Jiu is just a corpse sewer. Although the salary is generous, it is not due to strong winds. If you can save it, you can save it, and you can earn it when you can.

Amidst the sound of firecrackers, the red silk was pulled down, revealing the signboard of the hotpot restaurant:
Maobuli hot pot restaurant.

The people who watched the excitement saw it, and it was the same person who opened the Maobuli steamed stuffed bun shop on Sewing Street.

The opening was quite lively, and the sound of firecrackers never stopped.

This place is close to Dongchang, and Yang Jiu is the first person who dares to set off firecrackers to make noise like this.

Maybe Wei Zhongxian will soon send someone over to arrest all the people in the hotpot restaurant and torture them.

Many people are watching the fun with this mentality.

"Maobuli hot pot restaurant? What is hot pot?"

"What, what, I don't know what it is."

"I don't know if it's delicious..."

"Won't you know when you go in and taste something new?"

The onlookers were chattering, cursing and expecting, and the atmosphere was up.

After the sound of firecrackers stopped, Yang Jiu clasped her fists and said, "It's opening today. There aren't many dishes, and they're all free. If you want to try something new, hurry up. If it's too late, it will be gone."

Once everyone heard that it was free, no matter how bad the hot pot was, they still had to take advantage of it, right?

If you don’t take advantage of any advantages, can you still be a human being?

The dishes are limited, and there are no late arrivals, and everyone rushes into the hot pot restaurant.

The interior of the store is very luxuriously decorated, with green plants everywhere, and it feels like all the seats are elegant seats.

Even just sitting here is a kind of enjoyment.

"This... just a pot of soup?"

"The vegetables are raw, and the meat is also raw. How do you eat them?"

"The tea is good, let's have another pot."

……

The people from Chang'an who never knew what hot pot was said made Yang Jiu feel very interesting.

Life is not easy.

The so-called peaceful and prosperous age means that everyone can live and work in peace and contentment.

Stay away from wars, stay away from killings, wouldn't it be nice for everyone to sit around, eat hot pot and drink wine?
Yang Jiu went back and forth, giving instructions on how to eat hot pot.

After learning, there is only one voice in the store, and that is the voice of praise.

The scent wafted out, attracting more people, but they were told that today's free dishes are gone, if you want to eat, go early tomorrow, but you have to pay.

The marketing model of the hot pot restaurant is exactly the same as that of the bun shop at that time.

If you want people to accept it, you must first let people eat it.

Everyone in the world is greedy for petty gains. When they hear that they don’t want money, their eyes will definitely shine, and they have to try it even if they are not hungry.

These days, word of mouth has to rely on word of mouth.

Unlike now, before online shopping, first read the comments of netizens, even if it is a good review, I feel comfortable after reading it, and then buy it.

Once the hot pot was launched, it has been widely praised by everyone.

Yang Jiu handed over the responsibility of purchasing ingredients to Chu Liuchun and Fan Tong.

Fan Tong was always very happy, but Chu Liuchun always thought it was a bit strange, thinking that he was a majestic thief, and now he was an employee of a hot pot restaurant.

The newly recruited waitress is young and capable, with quick hands and feet. After receiving a short training, she has been able to deal with all kinds of troubles.

After seeing off all the guests, the employees got together and had hot pot for lunch.

Halfway through the meal, two father-in-laws walked in.

"Lord Yang, the Queen of Heaven summoned you." The father-in-law who took the lead was talking nonsense at all.

Yang Jiu had almost eaten, got up and entered the palace.

When I came to the Hall of Mental Cultivation, I saw Empress Wu sitting in the pavilion in the courtyard, admiring the flowers.

"I don't know if the Queen of Heaven will summon you, what's your order?" Yang Jiu saluted respectfully.

Empress Wu raised her hand and said, "Come and sit."

Yang Jiu was slightly taken aback, and stepped over to sit down.

"I thought about it for a long time, and decided to tell you something from the bottom of my heart." Empress Wu looked at Yang Jiu with extremely complicated eyes.

If the Empress and a corpse stitcher had to say something heartfelt, no one would believe it.

The power of Loyalty Pill is infinite, just look at Chu Liuchun and you will know that Empress Wu can't escape Yang Jiu's palm.

Yang Jiu respectfully said: "The Empress Dowager, please give me instructions."

"I really want to be the emperor myself." Empress Wu didn't blink, wanting to see Yang Jiu's reaction.

Yang Jiumian did not change color.

"Since ancient times, men have been sitting on dragon chairs and controlling the world. Why can't women do it? How can I lose to men when I manage the government?" Empress Wu continued.

These words have been hidden in her heart and have never been said to anyone.

If I hold it in for too long, I always feel tightness in my chest, which is very uncomfortable.

Saying it to Yang Jiu now is extremely enjoyable.

She didn't know why she chose to confide in Yang Jiu.

"The ministers of the DPRK and China have noticed that they are trying their best to stop me."

"I think you're right, Wu Youdao is the biggest obstacle to my ascension to the throne."

"After Wu Youdao was cut in half, I hope you will sew up his body."

"What this palace told you today, don't let a third person know."

……

Leaving the Hall of Mental Cultivation, Yang Jiu still couldn't react.

Thinking about it from another angle, Empress Wu seems to be ruthless, but in fact she is very lonely in her heart.

The harem is like a nest of poisonous insects, if you want to survive here, you have to work hard to become a poisonous king.

Now Empress Wu is under his control, if Empress Wu can really become emperor, it will be a good thing for Yang Jiu.

Of course, Yang Jiu won't interfere too much with Empress Wu, but if Empress Wu dares to trouble him, loyal Geng Dan is the sharpest weapon.

Empress Wu is already ready and may announce it to the world at any time.

At that time, the world does not know what kind of chaos it will be.

The Murong Ba rebellion has not yet subsided, and more people will definitely rise up by then.

When Empress Wu became emperor, she absolutely subverted the tradition and trampled on the dignity of men all over the world.

As Yang Jiu said to Empress Wu, as long as both kindness and power are given, how can the world not accept Empress Wu?
Back at the corpse shop, Yang Jiu planned to sleep for a while.

As soon as I lay down on the cold couch, I saw the orange cat crawling in from the door opening.

It seems that the orange cat has grown up a lot, or gained a lot of weight. The doorway is actually a bit small, and the orange cat has to go through a lot of effort to get in.

Gan Sisi said that the orange cat had been missing for several days, and Yang Jiu didn't bother to look for it. After all, Chang'an City is so big and the cat is so wild, where can I find it?

Yang Jiu rolled over and sat up, and said with a smile, "You still know how to come back? I thought you were killed by rat poison."

The orange cat jumped onto the corpse-sewing table, Chaoyang Jiu rolled his eyes, shrunk into a ball, closed his eyes and fell asleep.

When she woke up at night, Yang Jiu saw that the orange cat was still sleeping.

After eating Kaihui Dan, the dead cat disappeared without a trace.

When you come back, you know how to sleep and don't show off your new skills?
Under the influence of the Xiongxin Leopard Gallbladder and the copper bell, the orange cat has already become very intelligent, and if he eats another Kaihui Pill, he might become smart.

After having dinner at the hot pot restaurant, Yang Jiu went to Yan Luo Hall.

Dongchang will not distribute ordinary corpses that have just been killed to Yang Jiu. Naturally, it is to allow Yang Jiu to retain his energy and better overcome those strange corpses with problems.

Room No. [-] in yellow.

Inside the cold jade coffin lay a corpse with its arms and legs chopped off.

In addition, his body was full of sword wounds, knife wounds, and gunshot wounds.

Even the forehead was shot, and there was a bloody hole.

Yang Jiu lifted the lid of the coffin.

Black evil spirit gushed out from the corpse, turned into sharp arrows, and shot out quickly.

Yang Jiu stepped back quickly, and saw the evil spirit condense into a ball above the coffin, rolling and wriggling.

The next moment, a ferocious face emerged from it, and the bloodshot eyes stared at Yang Jiu.

But the most conspicuous and frightening thing was the hole in his forehead, from which black air kept coming out, as if it could swallow everything in this world.

Holding the ghost arresting talisman, Yang Jiu persuaded, "If I don't open the coffin lid, you can only play majestic in this coffin. Do you intend to continue to be so majestic?"

"The world persuades me to be kind, and I laugh at the world's madness." When the cold voice floated out, that face rushed towards Yang Jiu with the cloud of black energy.

It is said that death is like a lamp being extinguished, but if one suffers from injustice and dies unjustly, one's soul may turn into an evil spirit.

"arrest."

Yang Jiu flicked out the ghost arresting talisman.

He has already learned how to draw this ghost talisman, so he will not feel distressed when using it.

At this moment, what he threw out was the ghost arresting talisman drawn by himself, and he also wanted to see if it would be useful.

When the ghost arresting talisman touched the black air, it suddenly shot out a dazzling golden glow.

The golden light enveloped the black air, and shrank into a talisman.

Yang Jiu caught the falling ghost arresting talisman, and saw the figure of the evil spirit suddenly appearing on the ghost arresting talisman.

The room suddenly became quiet.

There are too many wounds on the body, and it will be troublesome to sew.

Yang Jiu decided to take out the body and sew it up, which would be easier.

Unexpectedly, as soon as his hand touched the corpse, the corpse suddenly turned over and sat up, opening its mouth and biting his arm.

If there is no iron cloth shirt to protect the body, it will be a big trouble.

"It's just your skin." Yang Jiu stuck a corpse-suppressing talisman on the forehead of the corpse with his backhand.

The corpse collapsed.

After taking the corpse out, lighting incense, Yang Jiu first sewed up the wounds on his body.

Turning the body over again, I saw the knife wound on its back, which was even more shocking.

This person's last battle seemed to be beaten by a group, which was very tragic.

After sewing the hole in the back of the head, Yang Jiu turned the body over and began to sew the limbs.

Finally, he lifted the corpse-suppressing talisman and sewed up the bloody hole on his forehead.

Take off the corpse suppressing talisman, the corpse is still motionless.

Pick up the corpse and throw it into the coffin.

"Book of Life and Death" now.

The name of this person is Kong Jiaxi, who has practiced martial arts since he was a child, and his swordsmanship is superb. At a young age, he rose to fame in the Jianghu and became a hero admired by everyone.

As a chivalrous man, he always persuaded him first, and if he couldn't persuade him, he would kill him later.

There are many heroines who admire him in the world, and they frantically want to sleep with him, but none of them succeed.

It's not that Kong Jiaxi doesn't get close to women, it's really impossible to get close.

Thinking of him as a man of seven feet, with high martial arts skills and a reputation in the world, if people find out that he doesn't do it, he will definitely be reduced to a joke in the world, how can he mess around in the future?
For Kong Jiaxi, fighting with swords in the rivers and lakes, punishing rape and eradicating evil, is also happy and happy. If you don't have some things, you don't have to, and it doesn't have to be.

However, once the red line drawn by Yuelao is reached, no one can hide from it.

That girl is the daughter of an important official in the imperial court. She is beautiful, intelligent, and knowledgeable.

Because his father was framed by his colleagues, he ended up beheading all his families.

Escorted by several servants who knew martial arts, the girl escaped from Chang'an City and headed south all the way.

But Jin Yiwei pursued him like a hyena.

Several servants who protected her were killed one after another.

Being chased by Jin Yiwei again, she no longer wanted to run away, she was so tired, she might as well die.

From Chang'an to Jiangnan, those Jin Yiwei chased for thousands of miles, and their hearts were full of anger.

After blocking the girl in a ruined temple, they became wild.

Only then did the girl realize that it was not because she wanted to die that she could die cleanly.

There are too many things in this world that are worse than death.

Those Jin Yiwei knew that once they took this girl back, what awaited her was not death, but becoming an official prostitute.

According to the laws of the Wei Dynasty, when soldiers go out to fight, officials and prostitutes will follow them. It is unimaginable how many soldiers they need to serve every day.

These brocade guards are now just inspecting the goods in advance, and it is not illegal.

When it was the last Jin Yiwei's turn, Kong Jiaxi appeared.

Kong Jia likes to act and never messes with officials.

But seeing the beastly behavior of these Jin Yiwei, he was so angry that he drew his sword and killed them.

Jin Yiwei's martial arts are not weak, but against Shang Kong Jiaxi, he has no chance of winning.

The Jinyi guard in the ruined temple heard the sound of beatings and killings outside, so he pulled up his trousers and came out to check, but Kong Jiaxi wiped his neck with a sword.

The ruined temple was in a mess.

Kong Jiaxi saw the girl lying on the straw, her fair body was covered with bright red scratches, and her beautiful face was full of despair.

Kong Jiaxi's eyes only wandered back and forth between two places.

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