My years as a corpse seamstress in the East Factory

Chapter 308 Wait and see
Lying on the sewing table was a male corpse.

The stomach of the corpse was cut open, and the intestines flowed out.

After cleaning her hands and burning incense, Yang Jiu took out a needle and thread to sew up the corpse.

"Will it hurt?" A trembling man's voice suddenly came from behind.

You don't need to look to know that it is the soul of the male corpse.

Yang Jiu pierced the needle into the flesh and said, "Of course you won't feel any pain when you die."

But the soul of the male corpse still felt a lot of pain, the needles pierced into the flesh of his body continuously, twitching the silk thread, the painful feeling made the soul of the male corpse tremble all the time.

Yang Jiu smiled and said: "You just died, you still remember what pain feels like, it will be fine after a while."

The soul of the male corpse didn't dare to look any further, and simply turned around.

As long as you can't see it, it really doesn't hurt that much.

The body was sewn up quickly, and the "Book of Life and Death" began to record the life of the male corpse.

The name of the male corpse was Zhang Xiangxiang. His family was in the tofu business, and he had been grinding tofu with his parents since he was a child.

Although their tofu shop is small, it is deeply loved by the neighbors, and the business has always been very good.

Although he can't make a lot of money, it is more than enough to support his family.

Zhang Xiangxiang also has a younger brother named Zhang Zhuanzhuan. When he was a child, he was just like Zhang Xiangxiang, diligent and capable, but when he grew up, he actually got into the bad habit of gambling.

It is said that nine times out of ten bets, Zhang Xiangxiang feels that his younger brother has never won.

After his father passed away, the family was supported by Zhang Xiangxiang and his mother.

But no matter how hard they try, they can't fill the deep hole of Zhang Zhuanzhuan.

Especially after my mother also fell ill, the situation at home took a turn for the worse.

Zhang Xiangxiang originally had a childhood sweetheart, who was about to get married, but it was postponed because of his father's death, and then his mother was seriously ill, so he delayed again and again.

The girl's parents pressed her hard, and finally she was forced to marry a rich man.

Zhang Xiangxiang was very hurt, but for the sake of this family, he still had to hold on desperately.

Seeing Aiko in such pain, the mother wanted to kill herself several times, but fortunately Zhang Xiangxiang discovered it in time.

Even if he was a little tired, Zhang Xiangxiang still wanted to live a life with his mother.

If the mother is gone, the family will be gone too.

However, at noon that day, when he sold out of tofu and returned home, he saw a group of people moving things out.

Those people looked very fierce, and there were a lot of them. Even though Zhang Xiangxiang was tall, he didn't dare to make a move.

The next moment, Zhang Zhuanzhuan came out of the room and was beaten with blue eyes and swollen nose.

"Can't be moved, these things can't be moved..." Zhang Xiangxiang saw those people entering the tofu shop again, and planned to remove all the tofu-making belongings inside.

Those belongings were passed down from their ancestors, and they had to rely on them for food.

Zhang Xiangxiang only knows how to make tofu and has no other skills.

When he rushed over, he was knocked down by several punches.

The leader was a middle-aged man with fat head, big ears and shiny face. He spat a mouthful of phlegm on Zhang Xiangxiang's head and said with a smile: "Do you know how much money Zhang Zhuanzhuan owes me? 100 taels, a full 100 taels, today The things I took away are considered interest, and I will give you three days to pay back the principal after three days."

With tears in his eyes, Zhang Xiangxiang slowly turned his head to look at Zhang Zhuanzhuan.

Zhang Zhuanzhuan lowered his head, not daring to look at his brother.

"I can't move..." The old lady crawled out of the house suddenly, crying and begging.

What would their family do if they lost their tofu-making property?

"Mother..." Zhang Xiangxiang called out, struggling to stand up.

The fat man laughed and said: "Old thing, it's only natural to pay off debts, even if you go to the official, I will be justified."

"We will pay back the money, but you take those away, what do you want us to pay back?" The old lady lay at the door, begging bitterly.

People in their family have been loyal and honest for generations, and never defaulted on their debts.

Unexpectedly, in this generation, Zhang Zhuanzhuan, an unfilial son, would appear.

A good home will be destroyed by Zhang Zhuanzhuan.

The fat man walked towards his old lady, opened his mouth and spat out a mouthful of phlegm, and said with a grin: "Recently, there's been a lot of phlegm, and I don't know what to spit out."

"You bastard." Furious, Zhang Xiangxiang grabbed a stone on the ground and rushed towards the fat man like crazy.

But the fat man turned out to be a trainer, so he easily dodged Zhang Xiangxiang's attack, and stabbed a short knife into Zhang Xiangxiang's stomach.

"Boss..." The old lady fainted when she saw this scene.

Zhang Zhuanzhuan was also stunned and couldn't believe it.

The fat man pushed hard so that the knife could penetrate deeper.

When he pulled out the knife, Zhang Xiangxiang was already out of breath.

The fat man looked at Zhang Zhuanzhuan and said, "As long as you don't report to the officials, you will be cleared of the money you owe me."

Zhang Zhuanzhuan was still very sad at first, but when he heard this, he immediately showed a flattering smile.

"By the way, you have to do one more thing." The fat man threw the short knife to Zhang Zhuanzhuan, and asked Zhang Zhuanzhuan to cut Zhang Xiangxiang's stomach wound even bigger.

Zhang Zhuanzhuan naturally didn't dare.

However, the fat man threatened Zhang Zhuanzhuan, if Zhang Zhuanzhuan did not follow through, the 100 taels owed by Zhang Zhuanzhuan would still have to be paid back.

Zhang Zhuanzhuan thought about it carefully, his brother was already dead anyway, even if the corpse was chopped into minced meat, his brother would not feel pain.

Now he only needs to cut one more knife to pay off his debts. He will never gamble again and concentrate on taking care of his old mother. He believes that his brother's spirit in heaven can also rest in peace.

After Zhang Zhuan made a cut, the fat man was very satisfied, and left with a smile.

Xu felt that it was not good to kill someone, so the fat man returned his tofu-making property.

Zhang Zhuanzhuan's home was very close to Dongchang, so he sent his brother's body to Dongchang, saying that his brother accidentally cut his stomach while repairing the millstone.

Even if what he said was a lie, the East Factory guards were not from the Six Doors, so they didn't bother to find out the truth. All they had to do was register the corpse and arrange for the seamstress to sew it up.

Zhang Xiangxiang's body just happened to be sent to No. [-] mortuary shop.

People like Zhang Zhuanzhuan probably won't change their ways because of this.

Yang Jiu pulled the iron ring, opened the door, and let the guards carry away Zhang Xiangxiang's body.

[Stitch 260 seven corpses, reward the host with Bigu Pill. 】

"Master Yang, can I go home and have a look?" Zhang Xiangxiang turned around, his face full of expectations.

Yang Jiu smiled and said, "Isn't it your freedom to go home?"

"My younger brother is ignorant and addicted to gambling. Even if I die, I'm worried that he won't turn back..." Zhang Xiangxiang didn't know how to speak.

He also met many people after his death, but unfortunately, none of them could see him.

Now when he meets Yang Jiu, he can't think that Yang Jiu can talk to him, so he wants to pass some words to Zhang Zhuanzhuan through Yang Jiu's mouth.

Zhang Xiangxiang didn't blame his younger brother, but only hoped that through this matter, Zhang Zhuanzhuan could change his mind and take good care of his mother.

His mother was seriously ill and suffered from the loss of a son, so Zhang Xiangxiang was worried that she would not be able to hold on.

After inquiring, Yang Jiu learned that no more corpses would be delivered to him tonight, so she smiled and said, "It just so happens that I'm free now, so I'll walk with you."

Zhang Xiangxiang was grateful and led the way.

When I came home, I saw that the room was dark.

It's still early, it should be time for my mother to take medicine.

Yang Jiu heard that there was only one person in the room, so she said, "Your brother is not at home."

"He..." Zhang Zhuanzhuan hurried into the room to check, only his old lady was lying on the bed, sobbing softly.

Zhang Zhuanzhuan knelt on the ground, weeping uncontrollably.

Yang Jiu knocked on the door, then opened it and entered.

When Mother Zhang heard the sound, she quickly stopped crying, wiped away her tears with the quilt, and said in a low voice, "Don't buy medicine in the future."

Her body is just like this, I'm afraid time is running out, and money should not be wasted.

"Auntie, I'm in Xiayangjiu. I'm an old friend of Brother Zhang. I came to see you." Yangjiu put the fruit he bought along the way on the bedside.

Zhang's mother opened her eyes and saw Yang Jiu with a look of surprise on her face.

"I know Zhang Xiangxiang's experience with Brother Zhang, and I will definitely be able to seek justice for him." Yang Jiu said again.

Zhang's mother didn't expect any justice, so she hoped that Zhang Zhuanzhuan could turn around quickly, take over the family's tofu shop, and then find a wife to live a good life.

As long as she can leave a queen for the Zhang family, she will have her wish.

Zhang Xiangxiang knelt on the ground and kowtowed.

Yang Jiu was about to speak, but she heard footsteps outside, probably Zhang Zhuanzhuan had come back.

Zhang Zhuanzhuan's face was filled with new wounds, and he didn't carry any medicine in his hand.

After entering the yard, he first drank water from the water tank on one side, then rushed into the house, yelling, "Mom, give me another tael of silver."

"Why do you need a tael of silver to buy medicine? Besides, didn't I give it to you just now..." In front of outsiders, Zhang's mother didn't want to make her son's face too ugly.

Zhang Zhuan looked up, saw Yang Jiu just now, looked at the fruit on the bedside, and said with a smile: "So there are guests at home."

Yang Jiu asked with a smile, "Are you going to gamble again?"

"What's none of your business?" Zhang Zhuanzhuan's tone was very unfriendly.

Zhang Xiangxiang scolded from the side: "My death won't wake you up, so you might as well die."

If Zhang Zhuanzhuan died, their family's life would be better.

It can only be said that God is not open to allowing people like Zhang Zhuanzhuan to continue to live in the world.

Yang Jiu chuckled and said: "On the way here, I have already notified the police of the six gates. I believe they will arrive soon. It is only right and proper to kill people for their lives."

"You, who are you?" Zhang Zhuanzhuan was frightened.

Yang Jiu said: "Yang Jiu who sews corpses in the East Factory."

Zhang Zhuanzhuan naturally knew the name.

Not to mention those who live near Dongchang, even the people in Quanchang'an, there are not many people who don't know Yangjiu.

Yang Jiu smiled and said, "Don't be too surprised, the guy from the casino will come soon."

Not to mention Zhang Zhuanzhuan, even Zhang Xiangxiang was very confused.

What is Yang Jiu going to do?
Zhang Xiangxiang just hoped that Yang Jiu could talk about Zhang Zhuanzhuan well, and never thought of avenging himself.

The backing of the gambling shop owner is very strong, and it is definitely not something ordinary people like them can afford to provoke.

"Master Yang, you, you are trying to force me to death." Zhang Zhuanzhuan fell to his knees.

Mother Zhang also struggled to sit up, thinking about how to intercede.

Yang Jiu teased: "You actually killed your elder brother. Now his body is still lying in Dongchang, but you gamble with the money you gave your mother to buy medicine. Do you think you are still human?"

"Master Yang, it is said that it is difficult for an honest official to break up housework. You are just a corpse stitcher, so you are too lenient?" Zhang Zhuanzhuan just lost money, and he was in a bad mood.

When I got home, I came to ask Mother Zhang for money, not to listen to an outsider preach.

Mother Zhang's face was pale, and she cried to tell Zhang Zhuanzhuan not to be foolish. Ren Yangjiu is an official after all, how can the people fight with the official?
Besides, Ren Yangjiu was right, what Zhang Zhuanzhuan did was a jerk.

Yang Jiu said coldly: "When you cut your brother's stomach with a knife, he was actually still alive."

"Impossible, at that time..." Zhang Zhuan was sweating profusely, and hurriedly argued.

Zhang's mother was stunned and said: "Second brother, you, you still..."

"Mother, don't listen to his nonsense, it's nothing..." Zhang Zhuanzhuan panicked.

If Zhang Xiangxiang was really still breathing at that time, then the person who really killed Zhang Xiangxiang was him.

The crime of murder must never fall on him.

The six-door arrester appeared quickly, even if Zhang Zhuanzhuan tried to convince himself in his heart, he was terribly scared at the moment.

"Lord Yang, are we too late?" the leading policeman asked respectfully.

Yang Jiu smiled and said, "Actually, I came a little early."

It stands to reason that the people from the gambling house should arrive first, and then the policemen come. This is a good show.

While talking, the people from the gambling shop came shouting.

Led by the fat man, they rushed directly into the house.

However, when they saw the government officials, they were all dumbfounded, especially the fat man with the most exaggerated expression.

"Zhang Zhuanzhuan, you fucking dare to report to the officials?" The fat man was furious.

A policeman shouted: "Who are you scolding?"

"My lord, it's like this. This kid owes me a lot of money. I heard that he just got a windfall, so he came here to collect the debt..." The fat man pretended to be calm, but he was very worried, and Zhang Zhuan turned to the end. Did you tell the truth about Zhang Xiangxiang's death?

Obese men prefer the former Great Wei Dynasty to the current Wuxia Dynasty.

In the past, as long as you spend a little money, you can settle many things.

Even if it is murder, as long as the money is in place, everything is easy to talk about.

This path is no longer available.

Yang Jiu said: "Stop pretending, Zhang Xiangxiang was killed by you."

"Don't talk nonsense, say that I killed the man, do you have evidence?" The obese man was horrified. If he had known this before, he shouldn't have come to collect debts.

Tonight, Zhang Zhuanzhuan lost 20 taels of silver. It is not worth taking risks for 20 taels of silver.

Yang Jiu smiled and said, "I don't have any evidence, but you can just ask Zhang Xiangxiang about this matter."

Everyone is puzzled.

The obese man and Zhang Zhuanzhuan were even more frightened.

"I have long heard that Master Yang can communicate with ghosts and gods. I never thought that we would be able to see it with our own eyes tonight."

"If only we had Master Yang's skills."

"Don't dream, there is only one Lord Yang in this world."

All the arresting officers were full of anticipation, eager to see and see.

"Master Yang, everyone said that as long as you don't do anything wrong, you don't have to be afraid of ghosts knocking on the door." When the fat man said this, his confidence was obviously lacking.

No one who runs a gambling shop is clean.

Yang Jiu smiled and said, "Let us wait and see."

The fat man stepped back, trying to escape.

But there were policemen blocking the door.

Yang Jiu slowly raised her hand and waved it lightly.

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