Gangster Cannon Fodder

Fu Mubai knew what the old lady was worried about, and said hurriedly: "You can rest assured, milk, I still know which one is more important. Don't you know, this university course is much easier than the middle school course, on weekdays There is also a lot of free time in the school. Many students in our school started doing part-time jobs to make money when they were freshmen. I am actually too late! Moreover, the part-time job I do is similar to the major I am currently studying. Relationship, that is, to help people draw some pictures, it will not delay my study, but it has added a lot of internship experience to me!"

Isn't she a lie?

After all, this celestial master always has to draw talisman on weekdays!

She herself studies fine arts, and paintings and symbols are considered to be a family!

What's more, hasn't she helped people draw illustrations before? This is even more professional skills!

right! What she said is the truth, she really didn't lie!

"Really? That's great!" Old lady Kong said gratifiedly, "Thinking that at the beginning, you had to learn that kind of art, and my grandpa and I are about to die. Fortunately, you are finally now Once you learn more, you can make money by drawing so soon. In the future, your grandpa and I don’t need to worry about you so much anymore."

Whether it is studying art or other art courses, the cost is much higher than that of ordinary students.

The various brushes, paints, paper, easels, etc. that art students need are not cheap.

The Fu family was so poor that they could still confess to an art college student. Only the old couple of the Fu family knew the hardships.

Fu Mubai's heart was a little bitter, and he hurriedly squeezed out a brilliant smile and said, "That's not good! Milk, I'm still young now, and I haven't considered a lot of things enough. If you and grandpa weren't staring at me. Look at me, I don't have to make mistakes all the time?"

Old lady Kong laughed loudly: "That surely won't! Our family Mu Bai is so behaved, how can he be a kid who made mistakes?"

Fu Mubai quietly stuck out his tongue.

The old lady said this without conscience.

Not to mention, when Fu Mubai was in school before, he invited his parents!

Can this be called a good boy?

If it hadn't been for the parents that time, the classmates had heard about the profession of the Fu family's old couple, and there would be no rumors that Fu Mubai was a little **** stick.

It was also because after that incident, Fu Mubai never asked his parents again, so the old couple had never known that this was the case.

When Mr. Fu came in after packing up his things, he heard the grandparents talking in a lively manner, and immediately laughed: "Our family Mubai is a competitive person. Grandpa and grandma, you are waiting to enjoy your blessing!"

"That's for sure!"

Fu Mubai raised his head, with a small proud look.

The amused old couple laughed from ear to ear.

When she went to bed at night, Fu Mubai was lying on the bed, listening to the sound of wind and rain roaring outside, but her heart was in unprecedented peace.

The next morning, before Fu Mubai got up, he heard the movement from the side room.

It was the Chen family who came to get the wreath.

Although Uncle Chen's family has not yet gone for funerals, the dojo in the family has been set up, and Taoist priests have also been invited to chant the scriptures.

Said to be Taoist priests, in fact, they are villagers in other villages.

When there is nothing to do, these villagers are just like others, working in the fields and earning money to support their families.

When there is a funeral, people will come to the door, and they will put on their treasured Taoist uniforms, get the guys, and they can go directly to the dojo for people.

A few years ago, this kind of funeral would invite Mrs. Kong to dance and recite some sutras that everyone did not understand. Later, everyone didn't believe in this set, and thought that this set was ugly, so Mrs. Kong was no longer invited.

Now that the dojo is set up, whether it is on both sides of the coffin or at the door of the house, there must be some wreaths.

Otherwise, it doesn't look grand enough.

Paper people and the like are fine, they can be taken later.

Mr. Fu and Mrs. Kong worked overtime to tie wreaths in the past two days, and a total of a dozen wreaths were tied together.

The main veteran craftsmen do this work, paying special attention to details, and strive to do everything well.

In addition, the bamboo must be cut and the bamboo strips must be cleaved. The old couple is too old and can't keep up with their physical strength. Isn't this work slower than others?

When the Chen family came to pick up the wreath, they were obviously a little unhappy.

Uncle Chen’s eldest son Chen Heliang said: “Grandpa Fu, it’s not that I have to rush you, but you also know that it’s been two days since my dad has stopped working for seven days. Now there are many relatives in the family every day. My friend rushed back to worship, but our dojo hasn't been arranged for a long time. Isn't this a joke?"

If Uncle Chen passed away in peacetime, there might not be so many people who rushed back to worship.

But isn't this just in time for the New Year?

Anyone who goes to work and school outside can come back on vacation.

In addition, the Chen family and Ding Xingwang, the in-laws in several rooms are also big families with names and surnames in their respective villages, so isn't the funeral of the Chen family going to be particularly lively?

Mr. Fu also knew that this was his own wrongdoing, and he repeatedly apologized: "Yes, yes, this is because I didn't do a good job. What do you think of this? Tonight, I will definitely send all the wreaths ordered by your family. Quite a lot! If you allow me a little more time, I will definitely not delay your dad's major events!"

Uncle Chen didn't enjoy any blessings when he was alive.

Now that others have gone, the children are ashamed, so naturally they want to make his future affairs better and better.

It seems that as long as they do this, they can alleviate the guilt in their hearts.

Chen Heliang knew that Father Fu was not easy, and sighed: "Okay, Grandpa Fu, then I will give you one more day. However, we have to say it. If by this evening, you have not finished the wreath. If you do, I can only get people to buy something else from the town~www.novelmt.com~ when you come out with a wreath, then I can’t ask for it."

It was originally!

If he bought it elsewhere, he would definitely not need the wreath from Mr. Fu!

If Mr. Fu really didn't complete the order by then, he didn't find Mr. Fu to make a claim, it would have been because of the friendship between Chen Fu and his family!

Mr. Fu nodded repeatedly: "Yes, yes, this is what we should do. My nephew, thank you for taking care of our house!"

Chen Heliang hesitated for a moment, and then continued: "There is also the matter of the paper man... tomorrow, it must be all laid out."

Master Fu's face became stiff, and he didn't know what to say.

The level of trivial work of the paper-makers is not lower than that of the wreath-making!

He hasn't tied any of them until now, and all his effort is spent on the wreath!

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