pastoral pretty girl

Chapter 564 The Boy in the Coffin
Heizi didn't look very old, no more than 20 years old, except for Hei, there was no expression on his face.

"Miss, did you see that he just got out of the coffin." Xiao Jinyi was very curious about Heizi, dropped the paper money in his hand and ran in.

"Going back to uncle, every time Heizi makes a coffin, he will lie down in it to see if it fits." The shopkeeper explained that Heizi would definitely not open his mouth.

The coffin is made for the dead, no matter what it is, the person who lies in it will not give any feedback, but he has to see if it fits, it is really the only one.

"You made all these coffins by yourself?" Song Qingge asked curiously.

She took a cursory glance and found that there were about thirty coffins besides the inner and outer coffins.

"En." Heizi's answer was still only one word.

"Heizi can't be idle. Once the yard is empty, he will fill it up. After a few months, the sales are not good, so he has accumulated these." The shopkeeper continued to explain.

Generally speaking, it seems that the number of deaths is the most during the year before and the month of the new year. For some unknown reason, some of them can't survive the last year, and they can't survive the new year, and the business is slightly better.

"Okay, it's okay here, you can go to work."

Song Qingge just wanted to meet all the guys in the shop, and didn't have much to say.

Every time Heizi spoke, he turned his head and walked out.

"Lady, I'm going to play with him."

After Xiao Jinyi dropped a sentence, he ran out with Heizi, and then saw two people walking together like the largest coffin, Xiao Jinyi was very curious about that...

Song Qingge couldn't help turning her head around, not wanting to see the next scene.

This is the case of the shop. Maybe she really has to rely on luck if she wants to improve her performance. Let's see how many people died this month.

"What's mother thinking, is it stupid to recite Buddha's name? How can you really agree to that little hoof's request?"

In the Shen family's mansion, Shen Fusheng was jumping in the study. He was not there yesterday, and when he came back and heard this, he was immediately angry.

Butler Yu stood opposite him, and said with a smile: "Patriarch, you don't have to worry about it. The servant has already ordered her to be taken to Lao Guo's shop outside the city. number!"

"Oh? Old Ghost Guo's shop?"

Hearing these words, a smile appeared on Shen Fusheng's face.

The shopkeeper of the coffin shop is surnamed Guo, and has been guarding the coffin shop. Over time, his name has been forgotten, and he is called Old Ghost Guo.

Sending it to the coffin shop, they really couldn't think of what Song Qingge could do.

Do you want her to make food for the dead?But even if it is made, there is no way for living people not to buy it.

"I'll tell you over there that this month will be more peaceful, don't kill people." Shen Fusheng's lips curled into a playful smile, and he really wanted to know what Song Qingge would do.

On the other side, Shen Nianen anxiously paced back and forth in the room, and hurried out after hearing footsteps.

"How is it? Which shop did the lady go to?
Shen Nianen originally had two maidservants by her side, who were very sincere to her, but now they have been let go.

Hearing this, the two maidservants lowered their heads, swallowed, and expressed doubts on their faces: "Mrs. Hui, it's... the shop outside the city."

"Which one outside the city?" Shen Nianen suddenly had a bad premonition.

"In the coffin selling room, the servants come back after seeing my uncle and fifth lady go in, so I can't make a mistake."

"..."

With a splash, Shen Nianen sat down on the ground...

(End of this chapter)