Chapter 46 New Year’s Big Purchase
Year market.
It was getting dark.
The lights are lit one after another, creating a very atmospheric atmosphere.
Seeing someone selling lanterns, Ning Qianqian bought one and continued shopping with Ning Zheng.
“I just don’t know why every shop in the night market lights up red lanterns?”
Ning Zheng thought as she walked,
"It made even the air red, making the ghost market very scary at night."
Logically speaking, the ember maintains the same rules as before life.
During the New Year's Eve when they were alive, the lanterns should be colorful. Why do they like to have red lanterns after their death?
To be an atmosphere group?
Better to scare people and eat people?
But that cannot be the case.
Because they don’t think that they are dead, let alone that they are deceitful.
To be honest, that’s not very scientific!
Is it possible that they all became red-green blind after death, so they can no longer distinguish colors?
Is that why they all turned on the red light?
Then, they not only have a cognitive defect in "death", but also a cognitive defect in "color"!
Perhaps there is another possibility.
Is it their thirst for blood that makes them sensitive to the color red?
Just like some natural predators, such as sharks, they immediately start to go berserk as soon as they feel blood.
While shopping, he spread his thoughts and got into science.
Mainly because Ning Qianqiao took him shopping from day to night, so he could only pass the time by thinking about life.
For a moment, Ning Zheng felt that the second body should not be the training hand, but the foot.
After all, my body and legs are a little tired from walking.
After walking for a day, Ning Qianqian bought a lot of things in large and small packages. He even bought a small cart, and Ning Zheng was responsible for pulling it behind.
It's not a lot of money.
And many of the things purchased were approved by Ning Zheng.
Clay pots, bowls, etc. are all real objects, so I really need to buy them in bulk.
These dead people just bought them for fun. They were dolls bound by the "logic of behavior during life", but he, a living person, really wanted pots and pans.
"By the way, let's go shopping for clothes."
Ning Zheng suddenly remembered that she really had to buy a batch of the simplest clothes.
After all, it’s the New Year.
We're here to go shopping anyway. As the owner of the store, you have to buy some new clothes for your employees, right?
The clothes before were all the old clothes left by the slave blacksmith on the mountain. They are almost used up. When the blacksmith is resurrected in the future, he must prepare another batch of clothes to wear, right?
In the past, there were money boys and money lolita, regardless of gender, but now there are human beings...
Likewise, there is no distinction between men and women.
This is what Xiao Ai suggested.
Assistant Xiao Ai said at the time: "Give them a few knives to deal with it, and they will love it! Otherwise, it may not be reviewed in their world."
Ning Zheng naturally followed the advice, and Zhujian Villa had to make a pure love.
"Want to buy clothes? Go to Sister Erniu's place!" Ning Qiaoqiao said, "It's cheap and easy to use."
After walking around a few streets, Ning Zheng came to a shop.
There was a woman sewing clothes at the door, and there were pieces of clothing hanging inside.
Hanging in the house are bright red wedding gowns, official red robes of the groom, uniforms of scholars and Confucian scholars, and metal headdresses of various ethnic minorities that favor the Miao people. The variety is dazzling.
The ghost tailor is called Erniu, and there is actually no difference between her life and death.
Apart from a bit of a hobby of cannibalism, I sew the same clothes every day.
Since there was no meat to eat, she could only fill the air bubble cavity with circles of bandages.
In fact, she is a cloth person and looks weird and spooky.
certainly.
This requires a monk with three flowers to cover his eyes with spiritual energy to see her true face.
In fact, most of the bubbles and ghosts that cannot be opened from the pot have no meat to eat. They do this in order to have a physical touch.
The empty bubbles are filled with various gadgets related to obsessions during life, which can also be turned into means of attack.
It can only be said that most of them were poor people who did not have enough to eat during their lifetime, and they will certainly be poor people who did not have enough to eat after death.
Entered the store.
Ning Zheng, who had no desire to shop, didn't even look at the exquisitely sewn clothes. She pointed at the most common style and said, "I'll buy two hundred of these coarse linen clothes."
Erniu was stunned, "So many? I don't have that much inventory here."
"It's okay. I'll pay the deposit. You do it first. I'll pick it up when the time comes." Ning Zheng gave two French coins as the deposit.
We are not afraid that the other party will default on the bill.
Embers who follow the logic of their lives and are honest people who keep their promises will definitely be honest people who keep their promises after death.
Of course, except when you are sick.
As for these clothes, they have a sense of death, like funerary items?
If a living person is used for a long time, his lifespan may be shortened, which is unhealthy?
Ning Zheng felt that the blacksmiths wouldn't care about this.
Anyway, each of them seemed to wish they had a good death, rather than live a long life.
It would be nice to have clothes to wear!
"Do you want cloth shoes? There are so many clothes, I can't live without cloth shoes."
Erniu took out a pair of thick cloth shoes and spoke softly, "I sewed them myself. The soles are three layers sewn with one stitch, so they are strong."
"No need." Ning Zheng shook her head.
"What about straw sandals?" Seeing the rare big business, Erniu said, "These are cheaper."
Ning Zheng shook her head again. Although she really wanted to make a big purchase and buy them as New Year gifts, she really didn't need it.
It's not that straw sandals can't be used, it's that blacksmiths like to walk barefoot, get close to the earth, and occasionally take a bite.
While on the mountain, Ning Zheng would occasionally see a few people squatting in the corner, twisting and sticking their buttocks out, burying their heads in the soil and gnawing wildly, with a very cunning style.
"Do you want a bamboo basket?" A deep and hoarse male voice came from next door.
Next door is a bamboo basket shop.
There are bamboo baskets, bamboo beds, and bamboo mats, which are run by Erniu’s husband, Brother Li, who is a bamboo craftsman.
Under the spiritual eyes, a lifelike bamboo strips doll also walked out of the door and said hello.
I said goodbye to you two and put my clothes on the cart behind.
Ning Zheng was bored at the moment and was thinking about going to the bookstore to buy some books for the little blacksmiths on the mountain.
After all, they seem to love reading.
During the Chinese New Year, I also give some benefits, clothes, and books to the people in Zhuangzi, but they are not valuable in themselves.
"You have to buy some. UU Reading www.uukanshu.net"
"With their very contented temperaments, they will probably be happy all day long."
He has a good impression of bookstores.
Back then, I got a lot of basic cultivation methods from a ghost bookstore that was said to be a terrible ghost bookstore, and then I started practicing.
Because it was a prosperous age of immortality, a lot of basic knowledge and miscellaneous talk were quite popular among mortals. After all, scholars bought books in bookstores.
Ning Zheng made up her mind and was about to take Ning Qianqian on a trip. Even if it was the end of today's trip, she suddenly glanced at "Su Yuniang" among the bustling crowd.
Ning Zheng couldn't help but be stunned and thought to herself: Why did she come down from the villa?
Then he stared carefully at the rice-flowered hair on her head, which was full of familiar shadows.
The good news is that it worked.
The bad news is that he died.
However, can we still eat the shadow rice grown from the dead [Ember]?
If it could be eaten, it would be a humanoid spiritual rice that could walk.
The spiritual rice may have to be gathered together!
"Shark, do you want to have bait when we go fishing?" Ning Zheng pulled Ning Shark forward.
"Think! Is there any bait for sale in the market?"
Ning Qiaoqiao was holding a chicken cage in her left hand and a lantern in her right hand, saying, "I feel like I got lucky today."
"It's almost night time. It's not safe. It turns out that the sister is from out of town and has no place to live. Let's trick her into taking her home." Ning Zheng showed a gentle smile, "He will help us fish at night and use it as a hotel. fee."
Ning Zheng suddenly realized this.
He asked, what opportunities are there in the market? Why are you fellow villagers so polite?
It turns out to be you.
No wonder Ning Qianqian's luck soared by more than 100!