Liang Jian: I have a canteen

Chapter 295 Sister Hua is Here
Even without asking, Xu San knew that the seller was written on this note, the man who sold Su Yuan, the man who annexed Su Yuan's family property.

Even if Qu Mo doesn't give him the man's information, he can check it himself.

The reason why I gave it to myself so happily this time was probably because I wanted to sell myself a favor.

Putting away the note, Xu San accepted the favor, clasped his hands together, "Thank you!"

"You're welcome!"

It was already afternoon after finishing all the affairs of the Fifth Battalion, and it was past four o'clock in the afternoon when I got home.

Compared with the morning, Xu San's home is much more lively than before, and this is also the busiest time in his home since time travelling.

It's a pity that this time it was for nothing.

Li Si, Lian Wushang, and Zhang Shouling from the county brigade have all arrived, and they are chatting with a few puppet soldiers now.

The picture looks very harmonious.

In fact, several people have met each other before, and it is not unexpected when they meet again.

Several members of the guerrilla team had identities that Xu San had prepared for them in advance, especially Li Si, who was officially registered as a soldier of the Fifth Battalion. blockhouse.

Relatively speaking, only Lian Wushang and the puppet troops of the Fifth Battalion were unfamiliar.

Although he and Sun Changhai met once half a year ago, he was also in disguise at that time, but this time he was dressed in a Taoist robe, looking like a fairy, and he was completely different from the stupid half-year-old .

When he came to Lian Wushang, Xu San cupped his hands and saluted, "Thank you, Master Lian, for your face."

"Blessings are boundless!" Lian Wushang hit Jishou, "Xu Jushi has something to do, and the poor Taoist will naturally help him, and the mere legal affairs are just a matter of effort."

Xu San looked around, and it seemed that only Lian Wushang was a Taoist priest, so he asked, "Is the only Taoist priest involved in this ritual?"

"One poor person is enough."

"That's good, then the Taoist priest will be responsible for this ritual. If there is any expense, the Taoist priest will just ask."

Lian Wushang patted the package on the side, "Lady Xu's merit is immeasurable, if the poor Tao still collects money, then after a hundred years of the poor Tao, I am afraid that he will have no face to see the patriarch."

It was getting late, seeing Xu San coming back, Sun Changhai and other puppet soldiers who came to help also stood up and left. They were no match for Xu San, if they didn't return to the team on time, they would be dealt with by military law.

After sending away a few puppet soldiers, Xu San's small courtyard was much cleaner. After Ma Cuilan made tea for everyone, she went to accompany Su Yuan in the mourning shed.

"Brother Zhang, have you found the cemetery yet?" Xu San asked about the cemetery again.

Zhang Shouling took out a simple map from his pocket and spread it out on the table, "The geomantic treasures around Ping'an County have long been occupied by people, and most of them have been occupied."

Xu San waved his hands and said, "Miss Su is just an ordinary family, she just wants her children and grandchildren to be safe."

"I think so too. Brother Xu knows what I used to do. The so-called geomantic treasures will only make people think about it. It's not as reassuring as an ordinary cemetery." Zhang Shouling pointed out several locations on the map.

Xu San stroked his chin, then turned his gaze to Lian Wushang, "What does Daoist Lian think?"

Lian Wushang pointed with his finger, "This one."

"Okay, then I'll talk to Miss Su." Xu San said, and put away the map, "Excuse me."

As soon as Xu San entered the coffin shed, he felt that the temperature dropped several degrees in an instant. He didn't believe in ghosts and gods, but at this moment he suddenly felt that there might really be ghosts and gods, but he took a closer look and realized what was going on.

It turned out that there were several basins of ice cubes placed around the coffin. Although they were basically turned into water now, these ice cubes could indeed cool down the temperature.

It's summer, and corpses rot quickly. Placing some ice cubes in the coffin is also a good way to embalm.

"Those ice cubes were prepared by your subordinates. They were first made in the yard." Ma Cuilan saw Xu San staring at the ice cubes, so she explained.

"He has a heart. I taught him this method. It was originally prepared for drinking sour plum soup. I didn't expect him to apply what he learned. It is used in this kind of place."

After finishing speaking, Xu San began to look at the layout of the coffin. There were coffins, tablets, lanterns, and paper horse pilgrims. There were also many objects that Xu San didn't know what to do.

It seems that Sun Changhai is very attentive.

Ma Cuilan came over with a small box, "This is the gift money from your friends."

"Are they still following the ceremony?" Xu San was a little surprised.

Ma Cuilan nodded, then took out a small notebook from her pocket, "This is the gift list, I wrote it down for Miss Su."

Xu San picked up the box and the gift list, and walked up to Su Yuan, "You put this away."

Su Yuan didn't go to pick it up, she just lowered her head, "I can't take it, the third master has already paid enough for me, this money was given by your friend for your sake, I can't take it, besides, I'm all Your."

"What's mine? You're not an object either! Remember! You're a person!" Then he put the box and the notebook beside her, "Take it!"

Xu San's tough attitude made Su Yuan's thin body tremble slightly, and then put away the box and notebook.

Walking to Su Yuan's mother's memorial tablet, she burned three sticks of incense first, then took out the deed of sale from her pocket, and said to the tablet, "Mrs. Su, I know you are listening. I have already read the deed of sale for your daughter." Take it back, now you can rest easy."

After finishing speaking, Xu San took out a lighter and lit the deed of prostitution, and threw it into the brazier for burning paper.

The white rice paper burned slowly, and the smoke was faint, turning into a whole piece of black ashes.

There was no wind in the coffin, the ashes did not disperse, and the original shape of the paper was still maintained, and even faint writing was clearly visible.

Xu San frowned slightly, because he could clearly recognize Su Yuan's name in those handwriting.

Gently waving your palm, the last piece of ashes turned into countless fine dust and fell into the brazier along with the breeze.

Su Yuan stared blankly at the ashes in the brazier, tears fell again, she wanted to kowtow to Xu San again, but Xu San waved her hand and told her not to.

Ma Cuilan, who was on the side, had been watching silently. When she saw Xu San burn the deed of sale, a smile appeared on the corner of her mouth, and then she wiped the tears from the corners of her eyes with her hands.

Outside the coffin shed, there was a slight knock on the door.

Xu San paused slightly and said, "Someone seems to be here, I'll go and have a look."

When the door opened, Xu San was taken aback, because there were Sister Hua and Xiaohong in front of her.

"Sister Hua, why are you here?"

After hearing Xu San's words, Xiaohong gave him a blank look, "Why can't we come? After all, Sister Hua is also your daughter-in-law who has never been married. Just come to my future home to see why not."

Sister Hua glared at Xiaohong, pulled her aside, and then explained: "Actually, we wanted to come early, but Xiaohong slept until the afternoon and didn't get up."

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(End of this chapter)