Rebirth in 88 starts as a carpenter
Chapter 70 The coffin never leaves the eight-liter coffin to make a fortune
Chapter 70 The coffin is inseparable, and the coffin is raised to make a fortune
That night, Yang Luoyan was so happy to see him that she cooked an extra plate of vegetables for him to drink with.
So that he can take a few sips and count it as a celebration.
However, Wu Yuan was not addicted to wine, so he simply changed his way of celebrating.
When the celebration ended, it was already midnight.
Who would have thought that such a smooth and pretty girl is already the mother of two children.
"Are they all an old married couple?"
"We are only 22. We have a long life ahead of us. Why are we an old married couple?"
In a blink of an eye, the celebration has reached the fifteenth day of the twelfth lunar month.
Early in the morning, the sky and the earth were dark, the sun and the moon were changing colors, and a blizzard was falling on the ground.
When Wu Yuan got up at night, he found that the mountains and fields outside were all white, so he simply hid in bed and hugged his wife, preparing to sleep until she woke up naturally.
As a result, in a daze, I heard someone calling the door from outside.
Then Dahuang took the two little wolf dogs, glutinous rice and rice balls, and played a trio.
Now I'm completely awake.
Yang Luoyan fumbled to get out of bed and get dressed and said, "I'll go take a look."
As a result, Wu Yuan grabbed him and said, "I'd better go."
Wu Yuan got out of bed wearing a cotton-padded jacket, opened the door of the east chamber, and saw Lin Miaomiao sticking her head out of the west chamber.
As soon as she saw him getting up, Lin Miaomiao retracted decisively and climbed onto the bed again.
Opening the pin of the wooden door of the hall, Wu Yuan strode toward the door, asking as he walked: "Who is it?"
The three big yellow dogs stopped barking and wagged their tails at him.
There were sparse cries outside the door.
Wu Yuan quickened his pace, removed the wood blocking the door, and opened the door.
Then he saw Ma Mingjun, who was wearing hemp and mourning, kneeling in the snow with a plop, tears streaming down his face: "Master, my father is gone!"
Wu Yuan was startled, and then suddenly remembered that the new year was sad.
Ma Mingjun's father left suddenly because of the sudden cold weather, without any warning.
Nothing has changed in this life.
It's just that in his previous life, Ma Mingjun first asked him to lay a coffin, and then became his disciple.
Now, whether it is laying the coffin or presiding over the overall situation, it all falls on me.
After letting Ma Mingjun kowtow, Wu Yuan helped his eldest disciple up and said, "Get up quickly. The old man is seventy-three. He has not suffered much, so he is lucky among misfortunes."
Ma Mingjun wiped his nose and took out the smoke: "Master, look at who is suitable for my father's coffin?"
There has been no coffin shop in the village for a long time, so it is not practical to buy one.
Lao Ma has always been in good health, and his younger daughter Ma Mingqi has not yet left the court, so he has never thought about preparing for his birthday.
So when trouble comes, all we can do is ask someone to fight.
Wu Yuan said without hesitation: "Do we still need to find someone? Am I not a ready-made master?"
"But Master, your business is so big, wouldn't it be unlucky for you to do such menial work as making coffins?"
"I've already suffered from your kowtow, and it's too late to regret it. Besides, this is a good thing to accumulate evil virtue, and I am bound to bear it."
When Ma Mingjun heard this, he knelt down and kowtowed again.
The master had given him too much face, and he could not repay him in return.
Apart from kowtow, he didn't know how to express his inner feelings.
As a result, he was stopped by Wu Yuankankan, "Okay, you go and deliver a letter to someone else's house first. I'll go directly to your house in a minute."
Ma Mingjun said quickly: "Master, my father lives with my brother in my hometown."
"Okay, I get it."
After sending away the Ming army, Yang Luoyan and Lin Miaomiao also rose up.
When I heard this, I couldn't help but sigh.
For breakfast, Yang Luoyan made a special pancake and prepared two hard vegetables.
What he was afraid of was that once Wu Yuan got busy at Lao Ma's house, he would not be able to think about eating at all.
After breakfast, Wu Yuan picked out an old cotton-padded jacket and put it on.
After Yang Luoyan's skillful handling, the old cotton-padded jacket also looked straight and clean.
Arrive at Ma's old house.
The old horse lay in mourning in the main hall of the main hall, filled with smoke, wearing hemp and mourning.
As soon as Wu Yuan entered the door.
Without saying anything else, they first offered incense and burned yellow paper, then kowtowed and paid homage.
At first glance, he looks like a veteran who knows the rules.
After worshiping, Ma Mingchao, who was wearing sackcloth and mourning, handed over a piece of white cloth, and Wu Yuan let him help him put it on.
While putting it on, he asked: "I'm here to pack Old Ma's coffin. Do you have any coffin boards prepared at home?"
Ma Mingchao was startled, surprised and grateful.
He understands how much face this is.
However, the uncles next to him were not happy. He had no hair on his lips. How could he be reliable in making a coffin?
Before Wu Yuan could react, Ma Mingchao became anxious.
"Uncle, Third Uncle, if I'm not sure, Boss Wu will put down the big business at hand and come and make a joke for you?"
"It's not for my brother's sake that I come to help. Otherwise, with the heavy snow falling, where can I find a master who is willing to come?"
Wu Yuan pressed Ma Mingchao and said to several uncles from the Ma family: "Brothers, the coffins must be kept together. I understand the rules passed down by the ancestors. Ten boards are eight feet long and the eight lines cannot be seen."
Having said this, several uncles from the Ma family immediately stopped talking.
Let Ma Mingchao lead Wu Yuan into the west room.
The west house still has a mud wall, but the thatch on the roof is newly replaced.
Even with the heavy snow falling, it had little impact.
Several pieces of willow wood were piled against the wall, mixed with some paulownia wood.
The quantity is sufficient, but the length still needs to be chosen.
Wu Yuan knew what was going on and at the same time told Ma Mingchao: "Send someone to the village headquarters to call Baojun and Lao Liu, and ask them to set up a chainsaw and bring a set of tools."
Ma Mingchao didn't dare to delay: "Boss Wu, I'll send someone over right now."
Half an hour later, Zhao Baojun and Zhu Liubiao pulled a flatbed truck over.
Before unloading the tools such as the electric saw, I first went to offer incense and kowtow to the owner and burn yellow paper.
Then when they arrived at the West Room, they heard Wu Yuan say: "There won't be many opportunities to open coffins in the future. You two should learn from it this time and don't miss any rules or details."
Wu Yuan taught and practiced at the same time.
The heavy snow outside the house gradually stopped.
More and more people came to express their condolences. When they saw Wu Yuan and his apprentice personally laying the coffin in the west room, they all said that Lao Ma was lucky.
By the afternoon of the next day.
Wu Yuan personally sprinkled some sawdust shavings inside, and then delivered the coffin to the owner's family.
The day of hanging will be the day after tomorrow.
As a result, on the eighteenth day of the twelfth lunar month, it had been cloudy for three days, and the snow had not yet melted, and snow began to fall again.
The Ma family uncles all said this was a good thing.
As the saying goes, if the snow is heavy on people, noble people will come out; if the rain is heavy on people, the descendants will be poor.
There are also some more direct and pure sayings: heavy snow makes people rich, while rain makes people poor.
It snowed until the next day when the funeral was held and we went to the fields.
It really gave Lao Ma’s family enough cards.
Ma Mingjun couldn't help but wonder, there are four brothers and sisters.
The eldest sister, herself and the second brother are already married, and have basically no chance of being associated with noble people and getting rich.
Only my younger sister, Ma Mingqi, is talented. In addition, she graduated from a technical secondary school in accounting this year, and the state is responsible for the distribution. She will be a state cadre as soon as she goes to work, and she may become a noble person in the future.
Yanzu Yifei, you are not interested in reading books.
(End of chapter)
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