It's not long since the first month of the year.

The new No. 9 corpse sewing shop has been built.

In order to celebrate the opening, Lin Shou specially bought a firecracker-firing sound and held a business reward event. All the corpses were sewn this week. Everyone is welcome to buy them as soon as possible, and the second time is half price.

It also announced that the membership business of No. 9 corpse sewing shop will be launched. If you charge 50 yuan and get 50 yuan, you can’t spend it all. There will be a family of family bucket sets. If you charge 10 taels of silver and upgrade to the Supreme Member, you will have ten years of after-sales insurance. No matter whether your grave collapses or your coffin is scattered, you will have all the warranties, and you will get an additional free grave relocation service.

Anyway, after Lin Shou had some trouble, there was a group of atmosphere groups cursing the street at the door of the corpse shop. It was very good! It was popular! He was very satisfied. Two brand new blood-red lanterns were hung again, but the same two were still there.

One digs a hole and the other burys people.

Lin Shou also set up a table to greet the corpse-sewingers from the Qi and Baba, and other shops, as well as the officials from the Funeral Corpse Department, to come and drink the opening wine together. It was so joyful. If this was left to someone who didn't know, who would have thought that this was actually a corpse-sewinger that was opened?

When Sun Xianfu, Sun Zhonglang of the Funeral Department heard this, he laughed and scolded, but he was so happy that he was curious, and wanted to see why Lin Shou was so troublesome every day? But because he was the Funeral Department, the sixth-rank court official, and he was wronged when he went there, he could only ask the chief clerk who often hangs with Lin Shou under his heart.

The new corpse shop was built and opened, and Lin Shou also thanked the funeral department for staying there for these days and moved back to the streets of Caishikou.

This time, Lin Shou recited the burial scriptures quietly, feeling the internal force in the dantian and speeding up again.

One day of a week, fifty days of skill.

This is just the effect of Xinpuzi's Feng Shui based on its own architectural structure. Lin Shou has not yet set the Feng Shui level of the Four Symbols and has not yet begun to cultivate Feng Shui. It will only get better and better in the future.

Not bad, he is very satisfied.

If Lin Shou practices diligently now, within ten days, he can cultivate a hundred years of martial arts in one path. Even if he is lazy, it will not exceed one month. This is great.

The new corpse shop was built and this matter came to an end.

Lin Shou lived a leisurely life every day.

After setting the Feng Shui level of the Four Symbols, he started to buy flowers and plants. These days in the Funeral Corpse Department, he was so irritated that whoever raised flowers and plants knew. He would be addicted and always wanted to fiddle with them. It was inconvenient to live in the Funeral Corpse Department. After all, it was a place for other officials, and it was inconvenient for people to come and go. Now that I went back to my own small corpse shop, I could be considered to be able to fiddle with them steadily.

On the streets of Caishikou, with the rebuilding of the corpse shop, the fool Jiu returned and returned to the previous lively. If you insist on saying that there are any changes nearby, it is probably the tofu shop.

Tofu Xishi changed into two different things. It turned out that one Ning Luowei had a new one. He said he was a distant cousin who had been to join him. It seemed that he was named Jiang Yunyun.

Jiang Yunyun is also pretty, although she is not as stunning as Ning Luowei, but she is far from comparable to ordinary women, and has attracted a group of lsp to come every day and become more diligent.

Double the tofu Xishi, double the happiness.

The line at the entrance of the tofu shop is getting longer and longer. From time to time, there are wives from the family who come to catch the men. When they are caught in the street, they will be shocked, "You shameless! Are you here to buy tofu?" Then they pull their ears and take them back, just like a primary school student who steals into the Internet cafe is caught by their parents.

The Beijing People's Theater, telling stories about the world every day, there are always new tricks every day, but it's so lively that Lin Shou wished he could move a bench at the door and sit on the door to eat melon seeds to watch the show.

Of course, watching the fun is just watching the fun. Ning Luowei's shop has an "cousin" and Lin Shouli knew it. He recognized it at first sight. The so-called "cousin" who passed by him that night was no wonder that his body style looked familiar. It turned out that the master was from the same school.

It would be fine if it was just to help his fellow disciples, but Ning Luowei's sect, an organization that could get the list of smuggled longevity cream in the Westernization Party, obviously it would be impossible to have a simple background. Now that the opportunity is approaching the Long Live Banquet of Emperor Gan, it is a bit...

Lin Shou looked at Jiang Yunyun from a distance and narrowed his eyes.

All things in spring are awakening.

This capital city is probably going to be in chaos.

It is recommended to increase efforts, he likes watching opera the most.

...

A few days after Lin Shou returned to the corpse-sewing shop, the Forbidden City issued an imperial edict to inform the world that in order to celebrate the 80th birthday of the Gan Emperor, a "Thousand Old Banquet" will be held in advance.

What is the Qianshou Banquet?

The old man is an old man, a thousand old man is one thousand old man. Simply put, the old man wants to invite a group of old men to dinner.

This thousand-year-old banquet began with the late emperor Kang Emperor, who was also a long-lived emperor who liked to show off his face. On his 60th birthday, a birthday banquet was held, inviting old men from all over the capital. No matter whether you are an official or a citizen, you can come as long as you are old enough. The shed will be held from Xizhimen to Changchun Garden, with a grand banquet!

Since then, there has been a saying about Qianshou Banquet.

When Emperor Gan was a child, he watched his grandfather hold the grand ceremony of the Thousand Old Man Banquet. This prodigal son learned the skills of a prodigal family in a prosperous era. Oh! My grandfather is really good at playing! I will have to be so angry in the future!

No, the best is better than the best.

The emperor has been doing it for sixty years, seventy years, and eighty years, and it has been done for eighty years. It was not easy for the ancients to live, especially the emperor has lived for a long time, so he had to show off even more.

The scale of Gan Emperor celebrating his 80th birthday was that he wanted to hold it according to the birthdays of the gods in the sky. Now there is a banquet for Thousand Old Man, and then there is a birthday banquet for Ten Thousand Old Man. You can burn it and spend money and show off your money. He is worthy of the first major krypton gold divine family in the dynasty.

However, at this banquet of Thousand Old Man, more than a thousand old men were asked to celebrate the birthday of Long Live Master. Long Live Master’s show, but who has asked about the old men’s feelings?

Although it may be a delicacy that many ordinary people have never eaten in their entire lives, for a meal, a group of old men in their sixties, seventies and eighties are no longer flexible, and they are all on sticks and come tremblingly. If they suffer from the wind on the way, every time after the thousand-year-old banquet, a large group of old men will have to die. This is torture people and suffer from it.

However, Master Long still feels that he is quite angry. Look at how much I value the elderly and invite so many old men to dinner. You young people must respect filial piety, respect the elderly, and respect me.

Little did they know that the old men were almost cursing behind their backs.

A few words, chat less and talk less.

A few days passed, and the day for the Qianshou Banquet was here, and the old men in the city were going to have a meal.

But on this day, there was no beauty in the New Year. In the early February, the grass buds were shocked. It was the time when it was warm and cold in early spring. The weather was not good, and it started to snow, and it was cold outside.

A group of old men who were so old went to eat the table, and both of them were not dead on the way. I was sorry for the weather. The only way to live was to do the emperor's kindness and cancel the banquet of Thousand Old Ones, but...

If the emperor has a word, he will be more important than the nine tripods. How can the orders be changed every day?

Come! Must come!

Who dares not go? If you don’t go, you will resist the order!

It’s okay if there is a carriage in a wealthy family. The old man from a poor family can’t get on the carriage and can only walk in the cold and snow, just to save the scene of the dynasty.

Hey, a feast of thousands of old men has become a feast of death.
Chapter completed!