Just a quick calculation, you are a fugitive!

Lin Jingyu looked helpless.

"It's good to have it. I begged Lao Zhong for a long time and tried to prick it. Alas, my hand was pricked several times. I got the bamboo for him."

"Look at this paper car. A Biao and I tried to make it, but it didn't look right. We really can't make a paper horse. It's too difficult."

Su Chen didn't know whether to laugh or cry: "Is it possible that there are no paper makers in such a big Cuicheng city? This job must be done by specialized people."

"Brother, we used to destroy the four olds. People who were really capable either hid in the mountains and didn't dare to come out, or they were caught and paraded in the streets. They didn't know where they went. Where are there people doing this?"

Su Chen nodded: "Okay, paper, bamboo, and paint pens. Anyway, I'm free, so I'll tie a few."

Lin Jingyu and A Biao looked at each other and were both pleasantly surprised: "It's a good idea to have you here. Uncle Ye is going to be extremely happy."

The two of them hurriedly moved things to the fortune-telling stall. After moving, Lin Jingyu said to Su Chen: "Brother, the funeral will end tomorrow. I plan to go to Uncle Ye's wife's grave the day after tomorrow and move it. You What do you think?"

"Okay, you can arrange it."

Lin Jingyu rubbed his hands: "But buddy, you have to draw some more talismans. If you can't sell them all, put them in A Biao's shop. This will really help. The peace talisman can also be used, don't you think?"

Su Chen laughed: "Okay, I understand."

Lin Jingyu and A Biao left and came back soon.

He was holding a bag in his hand, containing two apples, a box of cloud cakes, a bag of sugar, and a box of chocolates.

"Come on, Honghong, this is a meeting gift from your uncle."

Honghong subconsciously turned to look at Su Chen.

"Take it and say thank you."

"Thank you, uncle~"

"good!"

After the two left, Honghong swallowed her saliva, quickly tightened the mouth of the bag and put it aside.

Su Chen asked her: "Honghong, don't you like eating these?"

Hong Hong shook her head: "I want to take it home and feed it to my grandparents, younger brothers and sisters."

This kid...

"My uncle gave this to you, Honghong. You can eat it if you want. Grandpa, grandma, brothers and sisters want to eat it. Dad will buy it when I get home later."

Honghong lowered her head: "But..."

"There's nothing wrong with it. Although Honghong is the boss, you're also daddy's baby. Just eat what you should. Don't think too much."

Even after saying that, Honghong didn't dare to eat more, so she just nibbled on an apple.

When Su Chen brought her a little book and read it to her, the little one immediately started reading it with great interest.

Seeing this, Su Chen started to chop the bamboo.

Old Liao across the street saw him and asked in a loud voice: "Young boy, what are you doing?"

"Piece some paper people and horses."

"Do you know how to do this? I haven't seen anyone get pricked yet."

Su Chen nodded: "It will happen in the future."

Su Chen was still very unfamiliar at first, but gradually he got better.

The bustling Chunming Street seemed to be isolated from him. The bamboo strips in his hand were like extensions of his fingers, turning and bending little by little with his fingers...

After a while, a small horse frame was ready.

Su Chen put it aside and put the car together, then the house...

After everything is tied, start papering.

At first, Lao Liao was watching from the opposite side. As he watched, he came to Su Chen and kept clicking his tongue.

"Oh, this craftsmanship is amazing."

"No veteran craftsman in the past has done it this well, right?"

He also weighed the tied horse, pressed it, and nodded: "Solid, so solid, it looks like a horse, so similar!"

When Su Chen put the paper on it, Lao Liao nodded: "It looks good, just like the real thing."

When Lin Jingchun brought A Ming over, he heard what Lao Liao said. He coughed lightly: "Uncle Liao, someone is here to buy steamed buns!"

"Oh, it's coming."

Lao Liao stood up and took a look: "Hey, who's fooling me again... Ah Chun, why are you here? You didn't go to work today?"

"Yes, come and take a look."

Su Chen paused his hand and slowly put down the small brush stained with paste.

"Officer Ah Chun, what's the matter?"

Lin Jingchun smiled, took out three hundred-dollar bills and handed them to him: "Master, thank you so much for yesterday, otherwise A Ming and I would really..."

A Ming nodded repeatedly: "That's right, master. If it weren't for your talisman, my life would be dead. We can't owe you the money for this talisman. Please accept it quickly."

Su Chen smiled: "Don't worry, I don't hate money yet."

He took the money, looked at their faces carefully, and said, "Be careful within three days."

"Understand, understand, this guy ran away. He must have a grudge, and he has a gun. The captain and I are wearing amulets. I still have three more times."

A Ming laughed as he spoke: "Master, with this peace charm, it seems to have nine lives like a cat. No, we are more powerful than cats, with ten lives."

"When I save enough money in the future, I will still have twenty, thirty..."

Su Chen reminded: "Be careful of arrogance and impetuosity, so that you can be safe."

A Ming was startled and immediately calmed his expression: "Master, I am obedient."

Su Chen then looked at Lin Jingchun: "Is there anything else?"

"A Ming, help me go to the front to buy a box of noodles and tea cakes."

After dismissing A Ming, Lin Jingchun lowered his voice: "Captain Zhang said, Master, you found a place full of bones, or was it made of cement?"

"Um."

"He found out, but he's too busy to come, so he asked me to tell you, Master, that place was a pig farm before the founding of the People's Republic of China, but it was abandoned later. The villagers said it was very weird and no one dared to get close to it."

Su Chen frowned: "Before the founding of the People's Republic of China?"

So long ago?

Seeing Lin Jingchun nod with certainty, he nodded: "Okay, I know."

Not long after Lin Jingchun left, Lao Liao came over happily.

"Young man, what did Ah Chun tell you?"

"Postpartum care for sows."

"...Ah?" Lao Liao turned around and glared, "Okay, okay, it's okay not to ask, right? Hey, your craftsmanship is really good!"

Su Chen smiled and continued to paste paper.

When it was time for dinner, Su Chen took Honghong to Lao Zhang's place to drink pot-side porridge and eat fried dough sticks, and took the little guy around to buy hair ties, hairpins and headbands.

He found Honghong staring at the scarf and suggested that she choose one for each family member. Then he went to look at coats and bought one for Old Man Su for more than a thousand yuan.

When he returned to the stall with a lot of bags, Lin Jingyu was squatting and touching the paper house.

"Oh my god, buddy, your craftsmanship is amazing, isn't it? You can make a courtyard house!"

"That's amazing."

"Not yet, it needs to be colored."

Su Chen sat down with a smile, read a picture book to Honghong, and asked her to continue reading, and then picked up the paint.

Lin Jingyu scratched his head: "Actually, it's pretty good like this, it's not bad without color."

Su Chen disagreed: "That world is already gray, and it would be boring without any color."

He dipped the brush and quickly started to color the paper horse. The already very realistic paper horse was even more lifelike after coloring.

Lin Jingyu gave a thumbs up.

After Su Chen colored the paper man, Lin Jingyu pointed at the eyes and said, "Brother, this, this eye is not finished, where is the pupil?"

The old Liao on the opposite side rolled his eyes and said, "Young people nowadays don't know any taboos."

"Paper man's eyes are not painted with pupils, paper horse's feet are not raised, people laugh and horses neigh, and they don't listen. If you don't remember the request of the King of Hell."

Lin Jingyu was stunned and looked at Su Chen suspiciously. When he saw him nod, he suddenly understood.

Then he asked carefully: "Brother, did the eyes become spirits after being drawn? Or is it easy for that thing to possess it?"

"Both are possible."

"Oh," Lin Jingyu nodded in understanding, and then raised his eyebrows, "If the eyes are drawn, they will burn immediately, is it okay?"

"Are you sure it will burn immediately? Any time you carry it, an accident may happen."

Lin Jingyu: "!!!"

"Oh my god, it's a good thing that Brother Biao and I didn't know how to pierce before, otherwise we wouldn't know the taboos and would definitely cause trouble!"

He sighed for a while, turned his head and saw Honghong's little hand reading the words on the comic book, and leaned over to take a look: "Wrong, wrong, this is the word tree, come on, Honghong, uncle will teach you, if you want to learn words, you have to start with pinyin, wait a minute, uncle will get you paper and pen..."