Live broadcast in the funeral clothing store

The left eye socket was sunken by one centimeter and was closed. The right eye was open, and the entire right eyeball was white, without a single bit of black.

Her hair was naturally curly, as if it had not been taken care of for a long time, and it hung down to her chin in a messy manner.

There is a black mole on the philtrum, with a black hair standing protrudingly on it.

There is a deep sunken scar on the forehead!

"Are you, Tailor Liu?" Ye Lei wanted to confirm first.

"Hmm!" Tailor Liu knocked on the bamboo pole and gestured for him to go into the house.

Ye Lei went into the house without thinking.

In the work room, scraps of clothing were scattered everywhere, and a paper mannequin was draped with a half-finished shroud.

The measuring tape is hung on the model!

"Let me measure you!" Tailor Liu said as he touched the tape measure and wanted to measure Ye Lei.

"Tailor Liu, I'm a living person, just forget it!" Ye Lei evaded.

"I don't just make clothes for the dead. I can also make clothes for the living. Haha!" Tailor Liu stroked his gray beard.

"No need to bother you!" Ye Lei dodged aside.

"Haha! I'm just kidding you, kid!" It turned out that Tailor Liu was joking with Ye Lei.

Although it was the first time they met, they seemed like friends who had not seen each other for many years, and Ye Lei was not too restrained.

"You made Wenxiong's Yin-Yang wedding dress very exquisitely!" Ye Lei was also curious about how Liu, the tailor with eye problems, did the delicate needlework work.

"A simple job, a simple job! You've been selling my shrouds for so many years, and you don't understand my technique? The technique passed down from my ancestors can be done just as delicately even if you can't see." Tailor Liu knew what Ye Lei was wondering.

clang!clang!clang!

"Who is it~~" Tailor Liu asked, hearing a stingy voice outside.

There was no response, but I could hear the door open, but no footsteps.

"Ye Lei, open the door!" Tailor Liu ordered, but Ye Lei didn't know why.

Ye Lei did as he was told and opened the door.

As I got closer, I could hear footsteps, but I couldn't see anyone.

"Stand still and don't move!" Tailor Liu fiddled with the ruler in the air, measuring as if it was a serious matter.

Ye Lei stood aside, watching in surprise, and only reacted after hearing Tailor Liu's next words.

"Okay! Come and pick up the clothes in three days!" After Tailor Liu finished sewing the measure, he put the ruler back to its original place.

A gust of wind blew a few coins into Tailor Liu's wooden wallet.

Tailor Liu touched the coins and closed his wallet.

"Ghost money?" Ye Lei saw clearly that the coins were the ghost money used to visit graves during the New Year and other festivals.

The question is, why did Tailor Liu accept the money even though he knew it was ghost money?

Ye Lei guessed that the person who just came in was a dirty guy.

"Tailor Liu, do you also make clothes for them normally?" Ye Lei couldn't believe it.

"I'm blind! I don't care who you are. I'll do it as long as you pay me!" Tailor Liu propped up the bamboo pole a few times.

"But the money I just gave was from Ming..." Before Ye Lei could finish his words, the wooden wallet opened.

Could it be that I was seeing things? It was clearly ghost money just now, but how come it became real money in the blink of an eye?

"What's going on?" Ye Lei was confused.

"What's going on?" Tailor Liu pretended to be ignorant and asked back.

Ye Lei didn’t say much!

In this narrow workshop, there is a washbasin in the northwest corner. On the washbasin, there is a pair of long chopsticks. On the long chopsticks, there is a bowl. On the bowl, there is a small pile of incense ash. On the incense ash, there is a half-burned incense stick.

"With such a small workshop, how did you manage to handle so many orders last time? Do you have any helpers?" Ye Lei was indeed confused. He didn't expect that his large batch of funeral clothes came from such a small tailor shop.

"I hired a few guys and some female workers!" explained Tailor Liu.

"How can this house accommodate so many people?" Ye Lei was even more confused.

"They all take the work back home to do!" Tailor Liu touched the square table and poured a cup of tea for Ye Lei.

"You're welcome!" Ye Lei took the tea and didn't ask any more questions.

Tailor Liu is quite smart. He was able to handle such a large amount of work and do it very well despite his physical discomfort, which impressed Ye Lei.

Large quantity orders are mostly of one size, not customized, so the production is not that technically complicated. Of course, the price is also relatively cheaper, so we can make small profits but quick turnover.

However, Ye Lei also has dozens of custom-made funeral clothes every month, which is a very large amount for the workshop.

The two of them talked about some matters related to the funeral clothing business.

Time passed by unknowingly.

The incense in the pot has also burned out.

"Look, here comes another job!" Tailor Liu added, "Just put it in the yard!"

Ye Lei also heard the noise in the yard and turned around to look outside.

Where is the person?

The yard was empty, but there was actually a pile of ready-made funeral clothes on the steps.

Ye Lei thought of the ritual of lighting incense on the basin, which he had seen in the "Chronicles of the Ye Clan".

Kaiyin Method: It is to use one stick of incense as the unit of time, and to communicate with the non-human beings in the underworld in a unique way, so as to reach some kind of mutually beneficial agreement.

Could it be that the 'staff' hired by Tailor Liu are all non-human?

Ye Lei was terrified when he thought about it, and he didn't want to think about it any more. He had almost finished talking about it, so he thought he had to go back.

"It's getting late today, so I'll go back. You should go to bed early too!" Ye Lei was about to say goodbye.

Tailor Liu grabbed his hand!

The big hands held Ye Lei's wrist, and a chill spread throughout his body.

“Don’t go yet! There’s still one good thing I haven’t shown you!” Tailor Liu looked mysterious, and a bit of black appeared in the middle of his whites of his eyes.

Ye Lei, muttering in his heart, stayed a little longer!

I also remembered that there was one thing I hadn’t said!

"Uncle Liu! I want you to make another set of clothes for Wenxiong. It's a token of my appreciation!" Ye Lei wanted to tailor a set of clothes for his good brother as a token of friendship.

Tailor Liu may not have heard it, or he may have heard it but didn't have time to respond.

It’s been quiet for a long time!

Tailor Liu then took out a set of funeral clothes from the rest room.

Ye Lei was stunned by the color of the clothes.

A set of blood-red shroud, the red color is more terrifying than blood.

"How about this one?" Tailor Liu raised his right hand and unfolded the shroud.

It turned out that the two of them had the same idea, but Ye Lei really couldn't accept the style of this shroud.

"This is too red! Even if it's a wedding funeral! It's too eye-catching, isn't it?" Ye Lei frowned.

"I have already made a few more sets for Wenxiong. What's more, he already has the Yin-Yang wedding dress!" What on earth did Tailor Liu want to say?

"Then who is this set for?" Ye Lei was a little confused.

"Of course it's for... you! Haha!" At this moment, Tailor Liu's face suddenly turned gloomy, and he showed a sinister and obscene smile.

The eyeball, which only had the white of the eye, looked like it was about to fall out, and was covered with red bloodshot.

"My..." Ye Lei's brain was buzzing and he took a few steps back!

"Of course, I made it especially for you!"

How did Tailor Liu know Ye Lei’s body measurement?

Could it be... ?