Chapter 971

I also use extremely precious mackerel oil, and a rope sleeve like a dog chain is painted on the portrait. What's going on? I'm very confused now.

Just when I was curious, I heard footsteps outside the gate, followed by the sound of unlocking. When the master came back, we hurried to the bottom of the wall and turned over to the top of the wall. The man opened the door and came in, turned back to plug the door bolt, and then walked slowly to the main room.

We hung our bodies outside the wall and peeped into the hospital. Because it was dark, I could only see a straight figure, but I couldn't see his face clearly. Until he went up the steps and came to the door, he vaguely saw that it was a woman by the faint light from the window.

When the woman was about to push the door in, she was stunned. It seemed that she found a hole in the window paper. So she turned her head and looked left and right. Joey and I quickly shrunk our heads under the wall.

After a while, he looked inside and saw that the woman had entered the house and closed the door. From beginning to end, I didn't see what she looked like.

Since the master comes home, it's not convenient for us to be thieves again. And from the use of shark oil and the worship of portraits, this woman is not an ordinary person. If she goes in again, she may be found. At that moment, he jumped off the wall and left with many doubts in his heart.

"Is this your descendant?" After walking out of a distance, Qiao Ya dared to ask.

I shook my head: "I've been single all my life, leaving no descendants."

Qiao Yazan said, "you must be for Ann. You don't marry all your life. It's a rare lover!"

I don't have a good way: "love farts, even future generations haven't left. All the family property doesn't know which bastard is cheaper."

"Er..." Qiao Ya was a little speechless. "Who is the man on the portrait? I think you've been staring at him. You must know him? That may be the Cheap Bastard! "

After hearing this, I almost didn't vomit blood. I wanted to take off my shoes and pat her on the bag melon in her cerebellum.

"That bastard is me..." my brother was angry and scolded himself carelessly. His lungs were going to explode“ The portrait is my previous life, what son of a bitch. I think your brain is like a bird's egg. You deserve to be beaten! "

Qiao Ya was so frightened that she stretched out her hand to hold her head and said with a crying voice, "how can I know if you didn't say it earlier. But... "

"But what?" I asked.

"But in your previous life, it seems that you are more handsome than you are now... No, no, no, I was wrong. You are more handsome than him now... Woo... Why is it so difficult to tell the truth?"

I bent my fingers on the back of her hand holding her head and said, "don't play for me. Let's go and have supper."

I don't plan to go to Sanshi village tonight, because I don't know what the village has become. I'd better find out first and go again tomorrow night.

Ten thirty is not too late. Many restaurants still have diners. We went into a snack bar, ordered two dishes and asked for a few bottles of beer.

Now there are not many guests in the restaurant, so I asked the boss to sit down and have a drink together. The boss is 40 years old, very refreshing, and took a bottle of Baijiu, I asked him to taste it. I took a sip. It was sweet and delicious. The taste was so familiar that I wanted to cry. It as like as two peas made from iron. It can be said that you can taste the wine after drinking it for many years.

I poured another large glass, drank it dry, wiped the corners of my mouth and said, "good wine, boss, your surname is yin?" Tiezi's surname is Yin. His wine making formula is never passed on. I don't even say it. I guess it must be a family unique skill.

The boss was stunned: "how did you know?"

I smiled happily and said, "my ancestors knew a wine making expert in Xiushan town. His name is Yin tie..."

"That, that's my Yan family ancestors!" The boss was moved and said, "but just because your ancestors knew my ancestors, you can taste my Yan Family's wine, which is a little..."

The boss didn't say anything about it. I smiled and said, "if my ancestors treasured the Millennium wine of the Yan family, you don't believe it. Anyway, I tasted it, so I drank it as soon as I drank it. Boss Yin, in addition to knowing how to make wine, you can also order Feng Shui fortune telling? "

"Yes, it's also a family skill. I didn't expect your ancestors knew so much about my ancestors." The boss smiled happily.

My heart says more than understanding. Our relationship is so good that we don't care about you and me. In terms of generations, I'm also your ancestor. If you say this, the boss must hit me with a wine bottle.

My friends were also very happy to meet the descendants of my old friend, and boss Yan really thought our ancestors were friends, so he pushed cups and changed lamps, and had a good talk. There is a saying that there are less than a thousand cups of wine for a confidant. They are not very old. One bottle of wine is eaten, and the boss takes another bottle. And told me that my brother can't pay the bill today. I'll treat him to this meal.

After a few more drinks, I asked boss Yin, saying that my ancestors knew a friend surnamed Wan and opened a silk and satin shop. Is it Wanfu silk and satin shop?

Boss Yin nodded and said, "yes, that's the shop. But the ancestor surnamed Wan didn't leave any descendants. After his death, he was taken over by a shop assistant... "

I said, "no, I died at that time... No, before he died, the man surnamed Wan made a will and gave all his shop and family property to your ancestors. How did he become a man to take over?"

Boss Yan shook his head and said, "I don't know about it. It's all handed down by the elders."

There are two guys in my shop who gave severance pay before they died. Which bastard swallowed my property?

However, it doesn't matter. After thousands of years, I sighed and asked, "the industry of silk and satin villa has long died. Why haven't you changed your profession?" It's no wonder who sells silk and SATIN now doesn't starve to death.

Boss Yan shook his head again: "this silk and satin shop has not been built since the late Republic of China. It is said that the boss surnamed sun is the last one. He hasn't opened a shop since then, and there is no one living in his hometown until now... "Speaking of this, his eyelids suddenly jumped, followed by a smile:" don't mention this, let's drink. "

I picked up my glass and drank it up. I said to myself that the two guys didn't have a surname sun. Did someone change between them?

Without mentioning this, my friend was not in the mood to drink, so he said, "this time I came to Xiushan ancient town to inquire about my ancestral friends. I happened to meet you today. I'm very happy. Brother, tell me what happened to this silk and satin shop? When I passed by just now, I found that the facade was still preserved. What's the matter? "

Boss Yan frowned and looked a little reluctant to say, but under the eager eyes of me and Qiaoya, he smashed his mouth and said, "little brother, don't tell others when I say this. Because we have become a tourist area here. If tourists hear these things, they won't dare to come. "

I patted my chest and said, "I promise I won't say it, brother. Tell me."

Boss Yan stretched out his head and said in a low voice, "it's Haunted!"