There is an inn in the sky

Chapter 510 What do you know?
Because the New Year is approaching, there are already shops selling Spring Festival couplets and New Year pictures in the small town.

However, there are not many, and there are only two or three companies selling Spring Festival couplets. After all, there is still more than half a month before the Chinese New Year, and everyone is not in a hurry to buy New Year's goods, let alone Spring Festival couplets.

At least until after twenty-three, it will gradually become lively.

But at this time, there were quite a few old people walking in a hurry on the street, looking around for New Year pictures.As for whether what Uncle Qin said is true or not, let's talk about it after buying it...

What if it is true?

Then the New Year pictures of the door gods are equivalent to saving the lives of one's own family.

On a wall in the street, there are many Spring Festival couplets hung with ropes, a middle-aged man is bored playing with his mobile phone...

It seems a bit early to sell Spring Festival couplets now.

"Boss, I want these three New Year pictures of the door gods."

An old man hurried away, looked at the door god New Year pictures on the stall, pointed to one of the door god New Year pictures and said, "How much is it?"

"One pair is 25, three pairs is 75."

As soon as the middle-aged man put away his mobile phone, he immediately stood up and took the New Year picture of the door god, rolled it up, pasted it with red paper, and handed it over.

"Boss, is seventy okay?" The old man counted the money and asked.

"Master, my cost is 22 yuan, and you only earn three yuan for a pair of door god New Year pictures..." The boss shook his head and said.

"Oh, the cost is only a few cents, you think I don't know?" said the old man, "I have also bought goods and sold them before..."

"Success, seventy." The boss said.

At this time, several old people came over and asked, "Boss, do you have any New Year pictures of the door god?"

"There is."

The boss said quickly, with a smile all over his face, he asked, "Excuse me, gentlemen, what kind of door god New Year pictures do you want? I have several kinds here, take a look."

"This kind, give me a pair, by the way, how much?"

"A pair of 25."

"So expensive?"

"It's not expensive, sir, look at the quality of the New Year pictures. You can look at them, they're not white."

"Boss, give me a pair of both, wrap it up."

"Okay."

Several old people chose the door god New Year pictures one after another, paid the money and rushed home, planning to paste or hang the door god New Year pictures on the gate early.

But the boss was a little surprised, why did they choose the New Year pictures of the door gods instead of Spring Festival couplets?

Who buys Spring Festival couplets, not together with New Year pictures of door gods and blessing characters?
"Boss, how much is a pair of door god New Year pictures?"

While the boss was in a daze, another old man came over and asked, "Give me a pair of these."

"25."

The boss immediately picked up the roll, wrapped it in red paper and handed it up.

After a while, several old people came over, and they all ordered the door god New Year pictures. Although they all felt that the price was a bit expensive, they all paid for it in the end.

"It's strange, why are you just buying New Year pictures of door gods?" The boss was even more surprised.

At this time, none of the Spring Festival couplets were sold, but more than 20 New Year pictures of the door gods were sold. What are these old men and women doing?
Could it be that the New Year paintings of the door gods look good?

Or, is it really good quality?
The boss picked up a New Year picture of the door god and looked at it carefully, it was really good...

Next, more and more people came to buy door god New Year pictures, but did not buy Spring Festival couplets, window grilles, and blessing characters, which made the boss full of doubts.

"Master, don't you want to buy Spring Festival couplets?" the boss asked.

"Don't buy it yet."

The old man took the New Year picture of the door god, handed over the money, and left in a hurry.

"It's weird!" the boss said, and then asked another old man: "Master, why do you only buy New Year pictures of door gods and not Spring Festival couplets?"

"To ward off evil spirits!" said the old man.

"..."

The boss still couldn't figure it out, because the New Year paintings of the door gods were indeed meant to ward off evil spirits, and then he asked other old people.

Finally an old man came up and spoke in a low voice.

The boss couldn't help being stunned, couldn't he?Is it true?At this moment, he looked at the few remaining New Year pictures of the door gods, and after thinking about them, he immediately rolled up several copies and kept them for himself...

Before evening, the hundred New Year pictures of door gods that he came in were sold out.

However, only one copy of Spring Festival couplets was sold...

……

Uncle Qin's house.

Uncle Qin also ran to buy a pair of New Year pictures of the door god, which was being pasted on the gate at this time.

At this time, those grandpas and aunts who bought the New Year pictures of the door gods also posted or hung new door gods in front of the gates, which surprised the family members.

"Dad, why are you posting New Year pictures now?"

A middle-aged man came home from get off work and saw his father posting the door god's eyes. He couldn't help being stunned, "Didn't it be posted on New Year's Eve? It's too early to post it now?"

"What do you know?"

The old man turned around and said, "Look, is it skewed?"

"No, it's posted very correctly." The middle-aged man said.

When the uncle posted it, he said to the middle-aged man, "Do you know how Chunsheng and the others died?"

"How did you die?"

The middle-aged man asked curiously, this also made him a little uneasy.

"It's because they didn't post door gods, so they were killed by evil spirits." The old man looked rejoicing, "So, let's quickly post door gods, or else..."

"Dad, who did you hear about? How is this possible?" The middle-aged man was stunned and said, "The police haven't made a conclusion on this matter yet. By the way, Dad, you'd better not talk about such things..."

"Who is talking nonsense? I went to see them, and none of their houses have door gods on them." The old man swore, "The police haven't found out for so long. Is it a ghost or something? If it was a person, they would have been caught by the police long ago." ..."

"If you don't believe it, you will know tomorrow." The uncle said again.

The middle-aged man couldn't laugh or cry, and didn't say anything.

In the evening, because of a group of uncles and aunts, half the people in the town knew the reason for the accident.

But apart from some old people, not many people believed it.

Moreover, young people objected to posting New Year pictures of door gods one by one, saying how can there be New Year pictures posted now?

Some old people have no choice but to hang up first.

"Grandpa, I'm back."

When Qin Zhuang returned home, she yelled before entering the gate.

"Hehe, you still know how to come back? I thought you didn't even want grandpa, so you ran away with someone." Uncle Qin came out of the kitchen, saw that his granddaughter was alone, and asked, "Where's that boy Yan?"

"The senior is gone." Qin Zhuang said.

"gone?"

Uncle Qin was taken aback for a moment, and then asked, "Why did you leave? Didn't he just come today?"

"Oh, it's back to the inn." Qin Zhuang said.

"I thought he was here to eat." Uncle Qin frowned and said, "I even prepared his meal, let's eat."

"Oh."

Qin Zhuang nodded, then said "Hey", and asked curiously: "Grandpa, you posted the new year pictures of the new door god? Didn't you post it on New Year's Eve? Why did you post it today? By the way, when I came back, I saw many people's pictures. The gates are all pasted with New Year pictures of the new door gods."

"Tonight is a good day, so I will post it today." Uncle Qin said casually, and asked, "Did Yan boy tell you anything?"

"say what?"

Qin Zhuang said angrily, "He is my senior, I just entertain him, where did you go, Grandpa?"

"I was talking about other things, such as New Year pictures of door gods." Uncle Qin was furious, "Where did you go? I think you were seduced by Boy Yan..."

"..."

Qin Zhuang was embarrassed and ran back to the house.

……

(End of this chapter)