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Chapter 31

"Auntie! Look what we brought back!"

Cui'er was very happy and jumped in. Behind her were several men dressed in black, carrying a pile of paper products through the door.

From paper horses to all kinds of boys and girls, treasury, treasury, gold and silver trees... there are many designs and a lot of them, and they are all paper products.

In addition to these, there were also three men wearing sackcloth and mourning who followed. As soon as they entered the door, they threw themselves down in front of the altar table where no portraits were placed (the portraits were carried out for burial), knelt down and began to cry.

The people wearing linen and mourning here were crying, and when they turned around, people had already put on the mourning and music, and the incense on the altar was filled again. When they turned around, the cracked steamed buns and pastries originally placed on the altar had also been removed and replaced with I ordered freshly baked roasted chicken, roasted duck, pork trotters in sauce and big white steamed buns.

They are all hot and steaming when placed on them. Even the candles and incense on the altar table have been changed.

The incense was changed to a thicker one with a section of red wood at the root, and the candles were changed to white ones, which looked expensive overall.

He Yuxin stood on the side and watched all this happen. After waiting for a while, the two people who were kneeling there crying had already begun to burn paper with copper basins.

He Yuxin listened with great interest to the mourning cries of others, especially the mourning cry: "My daughter, He Yuxin, is sending her father off. When his father is gone~, He Yuxin couldn't hold back the corners of her mouth."

He Yuxin admits that she is a little psychologically distorted, but what should she do if she just sounds happy!
  At this time, Xu Pingping walked up to He Yuxin with a pale face, pushed up her glasses and reported to her calmly.

"Ms. He, we encountered some trouble at the funeral shop. Zhao Haijun was injured."

"Where is he?"

"Outside, the owner of the funeral shop said that it is not easy to see blood during the funeral."

He Yuxin walked out. She was in a good mood before seeing Zhao Junhai, but after seeing him, the smile on her face disappeared.

If nothing else, Zhao Junhai was seriously injured.

Zhao Junhai leaned against the wall and when he saw He Yuxin coming over, he turned his head and gave her a bloody smile.

From the temple to the mandible, from the corner of the left eye just below the corner of the nose, across the bridge of the nose to the right corner of the mouth, the scars are deep enough to show the bone, and the bridge of the nose is even more severely extirpated with flesh and blood.

A piece of flesh was scratched off his left shoulder, and there were scratches on his chest like wild beasts. His left arm was bent abnormally, and his two straight ankles were stained with blood. They must have been deeply injured.

At this point, Zhao Haijun could still laugh.

"Miss He, cough cough, I, I don't have a mask anymore, cough cough..."

A mouthful of blood spurted out, mixed with some black stuff.

He Yuxin didn't have time to ask anything, so she stood there and started taking out things.

Eye drops, masks, goggles, Pangdahai oral liquid, alcohol, bandages, Yunnan Baiyao (pills), Yunnan Baiyao (spray).

Props - [Alcohol]: 1L large milliliter, disinfected, drinkable. (100)

Prop - [Bandage]: It has the function of protecting wounds and has excellent effect. It is 5 meters long in a circle. (100)

Prop - [Yunnan Baiyao]: Indications for bruises, blood stasis, swelling and pain, hematemesis, hemoptysis, blood in the stool, hemorrhoids, metrorrhagia, sores, swelling and soft tissue contusions, closed fractures, bronchiectasis and tuberculosis cough blood, ulcer bleeding, and skin infectious diseases. (1g/200 gold coins)

There were a lot of things, so Sang Mingyang took them all and quickly went over to treat Zhao Haijun's wounds.

Even though these things are expensive, the effects are really good.

It was like the alcohol was sprinkled on Zhao Haijun's wound. Although Zhao Haijun's expression was instantly distorted, as the alcohol bubbled on the wound, some black substances were also mixed out of his wound. Sang Mingyang took a roll of toilet paper and used it as medical cotton. He wiped it off after the alcohol on the wound had stopped reacting, and then sprayed Yunnan Baiyao (spray) on it. The wound would close almost immediately, and a film would be formed to protect the wound. .

Sang Mingyang treated the injuries on Zhao Junhai's face while Zhao Junhai drank Pangdahai Oral Liquid.

After one bottle, he started retching, and a bunch of strange stuff came out of his mouth, along with a lot of blood. When he vomited it all up, he took a Yunnan Baiyao pill and quickly put on a mask.

The eyes are treated in the same way. Wash your eyes with eye drops, wipe them clean, and finally put on goggles.

It wasn't until this moment that Zhao Junhai felt that he was alive.

The other wounds were easy to explain. After He Yuxin confirmed that Zhao Junhai was not in danger, he focused on what Zhao Junhai vomited.

what is this?
  It was a ball of red and black stuff, somewhat like a ball of meat, or like a ball of paper soaked in water and swollen.

He Yuxin was studying it when suddenly someone came forward, bent down and picked up the thing!

He Yuxin looked up along the man's hand and saw a lean middle-aged man. He reached out and pinched the strange thing without hesitation. After weighing it, he turned his head and smiled at He Yuxin.

"Girl, I haven't seen you for a long time. You have become rich outside. This human treasure is a good thing. Would you like me to make you a Hong Ye for fun?"

Master Bai, Master Hong...

It was not convenient for He Yuxin to speak at this time, so Xu Pingping, who was following her, pushed up her glasses and opened her mouth with a smile.

"Uncle, what is Mr. Hong?"

"Haha, you were born outside the town. Your mother probably never told you. The white man is going to the funeral, and the red man is here to keep the family safe. The girls in our village will marry a red man before they get married, which means to protect the family and luck. , many children, many blessings.”

This Hong Ye sounds like a good thing, but look at the thing he is holding in his hand. If this thing is the main material for making Hong Ye, then this Hong Ye must be an evil thing.

Xu Pingping asked again.

"Hong Ye sounds very powerful. How many Hong Ye can this group of human treasures do?"

"Haha, the little doll is quite greedy even though he is not big. You are not yet mature, so I can only make one. If someone else does it, this thing will be ruined!"

The middle-aged man looked quite proud. Xu Pingping smiled and complimented him, while introducing this man's identity to He Yuxin.

"Uncle, you opened such a big funeral shop. It has everything. The paper figures are so well made. It's really amazing."

It turned out to be the owner of a funeral shop.

"I trust your craftsmanship. It just so happens that my girl is old and it's time for her to have a Hongye of her own."

As he said this, He Yuxin glanced at Xu Pingping, who took a step forward and naturally took out five hundred yuan from a wad of money.

"Uncle, this is a tribute to you from this junior generation."

When the owner of the funeral shop saw the money, he waved his hands and said no, and said so.

"You don't need these. With the human treasure, the cost of other materials will only cost fifty or sixty."

(End of this chapter)