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Chapter 511:What Do You Know?

Because the year is approaching, the town has already sold spring joints and year-old paintings in the early morning.

However, not much, now there are only two or three in the sale of the Spring Federation, after all, there are still more than half a month from the New Year, we are not in a hurry to do the New Year, let alone the Spring Festival New Year painting.

At least until the next year, it will gradually become lively.

But at this time, there are many old people walking in the street, looking around to see if there is a New Year's painting.As for what Master Qin said is true or false, buy it first...

What if it's true?

Then the God of the Year painting, it is equivalent to saving the life of his own family.

On a wall on the street, with a lot of spring joints hanging with ropes, a middle-life bored with a mobile phone...

Now that the spring sale seems a bit early.

"Boss, I want these three door-to-door paintings."

An old man hurried away, looked at the door god painting on the stall, pointed to one of the door god paintings and said, "How much?"

"A pair of twenty-five, three is seventy-five."

The middle-life suddenly collected the mobile phone, immediately stood up to take the door god year painting and rolled it up, and put it on a red paper.

“Seventy years, isn’t it?”The old man asked for a lot of money.

"Lord, I have to cost twenty-two yuan, a pair of door God's annual paintings to earn you three dollars..." the boss shook his head and said.

“It’s only a few cents, don’t you know?”The old man said, “I’ve also bought goods before and sold them...”

“Cheng, seventy.”The boss said.

At this time, several old people came and asked, “Boss, is there any door god painting?”

“There is.”

The boss hurriedly said, smiling and asking, “How many gentlemen do you want to paint the year?”I have a lot of them here, you see.”

“Give me a look, how much, how much?”

“Fifteen.”

“Is that expensive?”

"It's not expensive, sir, look at the quality of the annual painting, you model, it's not white."

"Boss, give me a pair of both, pack me."

“Good.”

Several old people have chosen the door god's New Year's painting, paid the money and hurried home, ready to put the door god's New Year on the door early or hang on the door.

And the boss is a little surprised, how can they choose the door god's annual painting, not the spring joint?

Who bought the Spring Federation, not even the door of the God of the year paintings, blessing words, etc., to buy together?

“How much does it cost to paint the doorman’s year?”

When the boss was upset, another old man came up to me and asked, "This one for me."

“Fifteen.”

The boss immediately picked up the roll and handed it up with a red paper bag.

A moment later, several elderly people came, all of whom were designated as gatekeepers, although they all felt that the price was somewhat expensive, but finally they paid for it.

“Strange, why do you just buy a painting?”The boss was even more surprised.

At this time, a pair of spring did not sell, but sold more than 20 pairs of door god paintings, this group of grandfathers and aunts in what?

Does the year of the God look good?

Or is it really good quality?

The boss picked up a pair of door god paintings carefully, it is really good...

Next, more and more people come to buy the door god New Year painting, but do not buy spring joints, window flowers, blessing words, so that the boss doubts.

“Don’t you want to buy a spring?”The boss asked.

“Don’t buy it first.”

The old man took the painting, handed it the money, and then hurriedly left.

“It is strange!”The boss said, then asked another old man: "Lord, why do you only buy the door god's New Year's painting, not the spring joint?"

“The evil!”The old man said.

“...”

The boss still wanted to understand, because the door god's annual painting was indeed evil, and then he asked other old people.

Finally an old man came up and whispered.

The boss is standing still, isn’t it?Is that true?At this time, he looked at the few remaining door god paintings, and immediately rolled several pairs of them to keep them...

Before the evening, the hundred pairs of the first-time paintings he had entered were sold out.

Spring sold a...

...

The Qin Grandfather's House.

Master Qin also ran to buy a pair of door god year paintings, at this time is pasted at the door.

At this time, those who bought the painting of the door god, also pasted or hung a new door god in front of the door, so that the family could see with a look.

“Dad, how are you painting now?”

A middle-age man came home from work and saw that his father was pasting the door god, and couldn't help but pause, "Isn't it New Year's Eve?"It’s too early to post, isn’t it?”

“You know what?”

The Lord turned back and said, “See, is there a sticker?”

"No, it's very correct."The middle-age said.

When the Lord posted, he said to the middle-age man, “Do you know how they died in the spring?”

“How did you die?”

The middle-class man asked curiously, and this also made his heart a little uneasy.

"Because they did not have a door god in their house, they were killed by evil spirits."The Lord looked happy, "So, let's quickly put on the door god, otherwise..."

“Dad, who have you heard of?How is that possible?”The middle-age man was surprised and said, “The police have not yet decided on this matter.”“Dad, you’d better not say anything like that.”

“Who said it?I went to see them, and none of them had a door god."The old man swore, "The police have not found out for so long, is it not a ghost or something?"If it had been someone, the police would have been caught.”

"If you don't believe me, you'll know tomorrow."The Lord said again.

The middle-schoolers couldn’t cry and said nothing more.

In the evening, because of a group of grandparents, half of the people in the town already knew the cause of the disaster.

But apart from some old people, there are not many people who believe it.

Moreover, one by one, the young people object to the painting of the door god now, saying that there is a paste the year's painting now?

Some old people have no way to hang up first.

"Grandpa, I'm back."

Qin makeup came home and shouted before entering the door.

“Do you know how to come back?I thought you didn't even want your grandfather to run away with someone."Mr. Qin came out of the kitchen and looked at the granddaughter alone and asked, “Where is that boy?”

“The senior is gone.”Qin makeup said.

“Going away?”

Qin paused for a moment and asked, “Why did you leave?”“Didn’t he just come today?”

"Go back to the hotel."Qin makeup said.

“I’m going to eat with him.”He frowned and said, "I'm ready for his food."

“Oh.”

Qin makeup nodded, then "huh", some curiosity asked: "Grandpa, you paste the new door God painting?"Isn't it New Year's Eve?Why posted today?Yes, when I came back, I saw a lot of people's doors, and they were affixed to the New Gate God's New Year."

"It's a good day tonight, so it's posted today."Master Qin casually perfunctoryly asked, “Yan boy didn’t tell you anything?”

“What do you say?”

Qin makeup said a little angry, "He is my senior, I just entertain him, grandfather, where do you think?" 」

"I mean other things, such as the Year of the Doorman."Qin was furious, “Where do you think of it?I think you’ve been killed by a boy.”

“...”

Qin makeup, rushed back to the house.

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