Zhu Xie Ji

Catch the market early the next morning.The annual market is always very lively, extending hundreds of meters from the four forks of the main street of the township, filled with various street stalls.The south street is mainly for vegetables, melons and fruit candies, the north street is for food stalls such as pancakes, tofu noodles, etc., the east street is for Spring Festival couplets, stickers and ornaments, and other Spring Festival supplies, and the west street is for department stores such as clothes, shoes and socks.

Wang Xiaomo rode his family's electric car, with a bag in front and Tao Ze behind him, stopped at the entrance of the market, and spent two yuan to park the car at the car inspection place.In the market, there are shoulder to shoulder motorcycles, and vehicles cannot pass.Therefore, the elderly grandma would circle a spot with a red rope at the entrance of the market before dawn to watch the car.Three yuan for a small three-wheeler, two yuan for an electric car to help you look at the car, and issue a small sign to you, and return it when you pick up the car.The car viewing area is full of electric vehicles, bicycles and tricycles of various colors, and the business is very hot.

Wang Xiaomo took the license plate, held the tie bag, and followed Tao Ze into the East Street.

"Stools, toys, iron pots, iron basins, daily necessities...all ten yuan, if you can't buy ten yuan, you will lose money, and if you can't buy ten yuan, you won't be fooled—" As soon as you enter the street, you can hear the loudspeaker A high-pitched male voice.

Small items such as dishes, iron sheds, toys, etc. are arranged in a row on high iron shelves for people to choose, and large items such as shovels, brooms, large washbasins, and wallpaper are piled up behind the shelves. It's on display, all ten yuan, pick and choose as you like.In a ten-square-meter world, a shadow is framed by black sunshade plastic cloth, and people are constantly coming and going to choose.

"Hey, I need a new knife at home, I need an iron shed for washing vegetables, and I need a big washbasin. Tie the bag, do you want a toy? I'll buy you a big excavator..." Wang Xiaomo pointed at the poor quality of workmanship. plastic toy, said.

Shi Nang gave him a blank look, which was regarded as a reply, and he was not really a child.

"Boss, that's forty. I'll leave the things here for you first, and I'll pick them up after the fair." Wang Xiaomo handed the money to the boss and said.

"All right, all right, don't worry." The boss accepted the money with a smile, and put Wang Xiaomo's things aside. Apparently, there were already four or five families like Wang Xiaomo who put their bought things at the boss's place.

At a glance, the East Street is ablaze.Strings of red Chinese knots and red lanterns with the word "Fu" are hung on the roof of each booth, and red couplets and door couplets are spread on the ground and spread far away.

Going further in, there are two supermarkets on both sides of the four-fork intersection.One is called "Yifenli Supermarket" and the other is called "Wang Dapeng Supermarket". At the entrance of the supermarket is a high wall built with boxes of wine, milk and fruit juice.The two proprietresses were sitting aside with their vests on, without shouting, waiting for the guests to come to the door.

For the holidays, when you go out to visit relatives, you give wine to adults and milk to children, and you always sell boxes by boxes, so you don’t have to worry about business.

Games such as hoops, darts, and ball rolling are firmly occupying the golden and empty territory.

The ferrules, some are small goldfish, and some are porcelain dolls.Nesting dolls have been popular for decades.

From the small porcelain utensils the size of a baby's palm in the front to the one-meter-high, brightly colored Bodhisattva porcelain utensils, there are six or seven rows, ranging from small to large.

Three meters away from the front row, draw a line with white paint to separate the crowd from the outside. Ten yuan and fifteen bamboo rings will be given to whichever is in the set.This is the most suitable game for all ages. There are those old men who aim at each other for a long time before throwing them away. There are those young lovers who throw flowers scattered, and there are those little babies in their arms who are held by their parents and throw them casually... ...The porcelain utensils are covered with bamboo rings all around, and the boss uses a long hook to pick them up and take them back. The movement between the hooks and the hooks is smooth and unrestrained, quite like a martial arts master.

The inner three floors and the outer three floors were full of people, and cheers and laughter erupted from time to time.Happy new year, have fun.For those who lost twenty or thirty and didn't catch it, the boss will also give a piggy bank.This business is to take advantage of everyone's New Year's celebrations, so they are willing to spend a few dollars to have fun like this. Usually, they don't have it. It's a huge profit, and the boss is happy and generous.

Wang Xiaomo bought 30 yuan, and the boss gave five of them, making up fifty circles.I was given 25 for the tie bag, Xiao Mo took [-] for himself, Tao Ze [-], and tossed and played.

"Oops—it popped out—it's a pity." Tao Ze hung on a New Year's picture doll, but the bamboo circle seemed to have life, and jumped out by itself, but missed.In the crowd, someone immediately expressed regret.

"Oh, boy, you are not as good as your son." It turned out that Xiao Mo lost ten in a row and missed one.In the crowd, there was an aunt who couldn't bear to bury her.

Looking at the bag, Wang Xiaomo has already secured three of them.A piggy bank, a kitten, and a small bamboo pen holder.Xi Nang blinked at Wang Xiaomo, showing a bit of innocence and narrow-mindedness.

very nice.Wang Xiaomo was happy, although they had been together since they were young, they were afraid that their parents would find out that the tie bag hardly appeared in front of people.Xi Nang has always played the role of an elder, and now he is like a real child, which is what he should look like.He has been sorry for wearing a bag for so many years.

On the 27th of the twelfth lunar month, Bai Yuncang went to the company early as usual.Since they broke up with their father yesterday, the father and son have not spoken for a whole day.

A housekeeping aunt was hired to clean the house, and Bai Xuan hid in the room and played with her mobile phone bored.

Some unfamiliar friends asked him to go out to play, but he turned them down.

Meng Fanyun sent him a WeChat message, complaining why he didn't talk to him when he went back to his hometown.He can only come back on the 29th of the twelfth lunar month, and he may not be able to see him a year ago, so he will come to play with him during the Chinese New Year.

anything fun?Clubbing, drinking, chatting, chatting about company affairs.In the past two years since Meng Fanyun graduated, he has been working with other families to eliminate spirits.Bai Xuan had nothing to chat with him.

Bai Xuan opened the pesticide and failed frequently.Alas, the primary school students are also on vacation.Bai Xuan was absent-minded and suddenly depressed.How did you live in previous years?Fight wits and courage with the old man, and then follow the code word to mix with station B.Actually not bad.Why can't you lift your spirits now?

"Ouch, I've seen this episode, do you want me to spoil it..."

"Actually, I think this plot can be changed in this way, it will be more attractive..."

"Hey, this brute force, let me push it to you..."

"Recently, I found a horror and suspense movie recommendation on the Internet, you can watch it with me..."

"Fuck...one more week under one person, the god of the sun..."

Bai Xuan inadvertently recalled the scene with Wang Xiaomo, every day was very interesting.

He suddenly wanted to know what Wang Xiaomo and the others were doing, so he sent a WeChat message, but he didn't reply after waiting for a while.

"Master, Master Yunning, come here." Mother Xu said after knocking on the door.

Ha, here comes the fight.Bai Xuan picks up his phone in annoyance, and will go downstairs to kiss his uncle.

"Xiao Xuan, it's really not easy to see you." Bai Xuan is actually more like Bai Yunning, with the same peach blossom eyes, high nose bridge, and an air of elegance, but Bai Yunning's eyes are much more sinister than Bai Xuan's, It was so dark that no one could see the bottom, and no one could understand what he was thinking.

"Good morning, uncle! Did you bring me a little aunt this year?" Bai Xuan smiled heartily.

A 35-year-old single and unmarried young man will inevitably be greeted with the ultimate question when he meets his relatives and friends, seven aunts and eight aunts.Bai Xuan felt that his mother passed away, and his father was reticent, so he, his little nephew, should greet him on his behalf.

Bai Yunning's eyes darkened, this little bastard.

"Although my uncle didn't bring my little aunt back, it's better than you living with a man." Bai Yunning sat on the sofa with his legs crossed, drinking Blue Mountain coffee, "You are really capable."

"It's too much of a prize, it's really flattering to get my uncle's constant attention when I'm so unworthy." Bai Xuan yawned, speaking in a weird way, who wouldn't.He may not be good at speaking in front of outsiders, but he has always been articulate in front of his own family.

"Xiao Xuan, I'm not talking about you. You don't do business when you go out for the first time, and you hang around outside. Do you still have this family in your heart? Do you know how difficult the Bai family is now? You know that your father works day and night for this family... ..." Bai Yunning ignored his words, intending to move people with affection.

"No—" Bai Xuan didn't bother to write anything with him, so he directly turned back, "I don't have this family, not at all."

Which father would shut up a small dark room for one night because of his child's No. 2 exam?Is there any father who never shows a good face to his child because he doesn't have much spiritual power, and always scolds him for trivial things?Which uncle would leave his seven or eight-year-old nephew in the dense forest to survive?And what kind of uncle never looked directly at himself and wouldn't let his children play with his nephew?

Alas, speaking of it this way, at that time, Bai Yunning was a member of the Bai family who never gave up on him from the beginning to the end.He has been trying to stimulate his spiritual power in various ways...

But he, Bai Xuan, hates Bai Yunning the most!Because Bai Yunning let him find out - Bai Xuan is a devil.There will never be salvation, and it will never be possible to use some spiritual power to save the souls of the dead.

"Xiao Xuan..." Bai Yunning put down his coffee, sighed softly, and his posture was as elegant as ever, "Obviously you are the heir of the Bai family, don't you just watch the Bai family decline and remain indifferent? Sometimes I don't understand , you are obviously the one with the strongest spiritual power, you are stronger than anyone else in the world today, I saw with my own eyes that thick silver light illuminated the entire sky..."

"Shut up!" Bai Xuan yelled loudly, his face turned blue, and he was more ferocious than ever.The two generations of the Bai family's ability to remove spiritual masters is average, far superior to the other four great families, and coupled with repeated business investment failures, it gradually shows a dilapidated scene.Bai Yunning said that it was for him to revive his family business, but he just wanted to act as a thug to revive the reputation of the Bai family's first family of eliminating spirits.

Unfortunately, that is not a power that can be used.

"I solemnly tell you again, Bai Yunning. That's not spiritual power, and you can't use me to restore the reputation of the Bai family. I never want to be a spiritual master!"

Bai Yunning said angrily: "If that's not spiritual power, what is it? What's the use of your knowledge of exorcising spirits, all your martial arts skills and powerful spiritual power? Are you just wasting it for nothing?"

"Strengthening the body, increasing knowledge, cultivating sentiment... these are not all useful." Bai Xuan snapped back.

"Mud can't support the wall! As a member of the Bai family, you enjoy the brilliance brought by the Bai family, but you don't perform your duties at all. Don't you feel selfish?" Bai Yunning scolded.

"Selfish? Who is not selfish? Isn't it selfish for you to embezzle the company's money to start your own company? Isn't it selfish for the uncle to discuss with his father to list his younger brother as the heir? My father secretly wants to bypass me and contact the trust company to steal what my mother left me. Isn’t it selfish? Even if I am selfish, I still look better than you.” Bai Xuan smiled coldly, diverting Bai Yunning from continuing to explore her spiritual power.

"You—" Bai Yunning was shocked, how could this trash know everything!