Chinese Almanac Master

Xiao Nanzhu intends to revive those traditional festivals that have long since disappeared, but maybe he really can’t remember those things in the past at all. These calendar gods who are mostly ordinary days today are not too enthusiastic about it. Among them Some are like Tiankuang Festival, who basically don’t even want to mention the past, while others are like Shangsi Festival, no matter how Xiao Nanzhu tries to persuade, he always looks trembling, inferior and timid.

"Didn't I tell you? It's not troublesome. The key is that you are happy. You are Shangsi Festival, People's Day, Queen Mother of the West's birthday. What about your self-motivation? What about your sense of collective honor? You never thought about it." Can I improve myself? Mr. Junior Third? En?"

Xiao Nanzhu really felt a little helpless as he glanced at the blushing young man in the passenger seat with an expression of hating iron and steel, after all, anyone would have to deal with such a limp guy who couldn't support the wall. Getting angry, and being yelled so viciously by Xiao Nanzhu, the third grader of junior high who immediately lowered his head and said nothing couldn't help trembling his lower lip, and after a while he opened his mouth and said in a somewhat useless voice,

"I have been in the third year of junior high school since I was born... I really can't remember anything about the past. Teacher Li, please don't make things difficult for me... I can't even catch an evil spirit, so I will count it Day, don't force me..."

Speaking like this, the tears in his eyes were about to fall, and Xiao Nanzhu was embarrassed to see this kid's weak appearance of crying as soon as he roared. While cultivating his self-confidence, help him reshape the demeanor of the former Shangsi Jun. Thinking of this, Xiao Nanzhu, holding the steering wheel with his hand and smoking a cigarette, stopped at an intersection and sighed silently outside the window. Take a breath.

In his life, he was most afraid of a character like the third grader in junior high school, soft, pitiful and angry. Although Xiao Nanzhu decided to help him resurrect this time, let alone a god, even ordinary people hope Can I get better and better?Besides, the disappearance of a good traditional festival is not a good thing for the cultural traditions of the nation, so Xiao Nanzhu is so enthusiastic about helping the third year of junior high school to regain the past festival atmosphere, but the resurrection of the festival still has to be said. Pass his own test first, so that Xiao Nanzhu can help him think of a way, and thinking like this, Xiao Nanzhu, who was waiting for the traffic light to pass, couldn't help thinking about something in his mind.

It is mentioned in the first chapter of the calendar to eliminate the twelve gods that anyone who is a calendar master can build a daily calendar god in Jianri. The calendar god uses yellow paper as the soul, and the fireworks in the world are the living things. It will become a festival, and it will be a tradition if it lasts for a hundred years. If the allusions are not there, it will be wiped out and become ordinary. The awakening of Lishen's broken soul has just taken effect, so in order for Shangsi Jun to completely awaken from his current body, Xiao Nanzhu must find a way to seriously stimulate him.

Among them, the beliefs of mortals don’t need to worry. Anyway, Xiao Nanzhu has a lot of fans on Weibo now. It’s okay to post a popular science blog to find a sense of presence on this previous Human’s Day. Although I am a novice, I am not unfamiliar with the eight difficulties of arresting last time, but the difficulty is that no matter how you look at it in the third year of junior high school, there is no trace of Shangsi Jun's past, and for this point, I often wander out recently Han Shi, who was chatting with Xiao Nanzhu, also gave Xiao Nanzhu such an answer based on his own situation.

"If we lose our identity as a traditional festival, our path as calendar gods will be over. It will inevitably be affected after we start over. Cowardice and cowardice are not the way to protect ourselves. If one day I die, I'm afraid it's not much better than the current Lord Shangsi..."

Thinking in this way, Xiao Nanzhu suddenly didn't want to embarrass the boy next to him anymore, after all, whether he was a third grader or a senior, he was a good calendar god with a good heart in his bones.He has also inquired about it in the past few days. Although the third day of March looks useless, he was a very special calendar god when he worked under his grandmother.This special feature is not a big deal in detail, but it is also particularly prominent for most calendar gods who subconsciously keep a distance from humans. After all, not every calendar god would be so happy to get close to humans who are full of various negative emotions. But it is said that the third grader has a heart to help mankind, and the most famous thing is what Xiao Nanzhu heard from the first graders and other calendar gods.

"One year, Mr. Li, there was a fire at a family's house near your house. It was the third day of March, which happened to be a fire taboo day. The circuit in that family's house broke down and the whole yard was set on fire. They all worked night shifts, so before they came home, they left a daughter asleep at home and didn’t know anything. Get up and put out the fire, Master Li, your grandma also went to help... But the fire was so big that no one could get in at all. When the girl's parents rushed back, they could only sit there and cry, and it turned out that at that time , In the third day of junior high school, he rushed into the fire and rescued the girl... Sigh, you didn't see the horrible scene of him being burned by the fire, he was originally a paper form of a calendar, but he wanted to go there Drilling into the fire, how could the flesh and blood of the whole body withstand such a fire, and in the end it didn't heal after ten years of raising..."

Xiao Nanzhu, who was still young at that time, naturally didn't remember these past events, but just thinking about how courageous this often timid Li Shen could have, he also felt really admired. Although he is still eager to find a way to keep New Year's Eve with him for a long time from the way of resurrecting these old calendar gods, but in the end this is still his private matter, and he can't force others to cooperate with him in everything However, Xiao Nanzhu, who had to think of a way, still wanted to work hard. It would be the best to enlighten this silly Lishen, so he drove the car and led the useless boy who was temporarily called out to work by him. After traveling for half an hour, Xiao Nanzhu can be considered to have arrived at the location of his business today.

This business was introduced by Mr. Peng Dong and his leader, Mr. Zhao, because he is basically familiar with all the police officers of the Municipal Public Security Bureau, so now Xiao Nanzhu’s WeChat is full of expensive ladies who talk about her husband and jewelry all day long. We also have many more policemen who often exchange experience in solving crimes. The old director Zhao is quite old, but he and Xiao Nanzhu have a good chat, and the ones introduced by him are naturally not politicians and celebrities, but their police officers. people in the system.

Xiao Nanzhu has to make an appointment for this kind of troublesome work that needs to go out, and the specific fee depends on his personal mood, but because today this person is related to the old Director Zhao, he is also embarrassed to cheat People, and the most important thing is that this person's occupation and identity are really special.

Luo Ting, an anti-narcotics policeman who had died two weeks ago, was also from City Y before. After graduation, he went to the real front line and became an anti-narcotics policeman who escaped death.Because his job is extremely concealed and confidential, Luo Ting has not cared much about his family after working for so many years. Two months ago, the media of a certain news website unilaterally released the photos of him and his teammates at the anti-drug scene in Province Y. , the facial features of the five police officers including him were all exposed. Although the public security unit forcibly stopped the further dissemination of the photos within a few hours, Luo Ting was still forced to reveal his identity information under such circumstances. It is because of this sacrifice that he ended his short 34-year-old life.

This incident happened very suddenly. Although the public security department has not notified Luo Ting's family for the time being, the leaders of City Y like Lao Zhao have basically received the news.Originally, the job of anti-narcotics police was very sensitive, because fighting all kinds of drug crimes had to face multiple revenges from drug dealers, and drug dealers already had their own channels to obtain information, so Luo Ting's home address and relatives' information might be affected by this. Faced with such a situation, the uncomfortable old director Zhao, as Luo Ting's former boss, naturally helped him if he could, but the police department couldn't blatantly protect his family. Ting’s family’s identity information, and after much deliberation, Director Zhao found a helper like Xiao Nanzhu for his family members who are still in Y City.

"Luo Ting died, but we can't tell his wife and children... Because those people may retaliate further at any time, so we can't afford to gamble. Only when all the people involved in this case are arrested and brought to justice can we bring his body Come back, in the end it was we who failed his family... the country owed him."

Said in a trembling voice, the old bureau chief still couldn't hold back his red eyes when he mentioned this matter, Xiao Nanzhu's face was not very good when he heard the words, he nodded and accepted the matter, for this matter Luo Ting's wife and children naturally didn't know the ins and outs of the matter. Director Zhao didn't want this matter to be exposed, so he calmed down their emotions with the words of the previous missions. Xiao Nanzhu understood this matter The whole story can be considered to understand the good intentions of old Director Zhao, and thinking like this, he parked the car on the side of the road and glanced out through the window glass.

"Is that the wife and son of the Luoting police officer?"

Junior Three asked in a low voice beside him, Xiao Nanzhu who heard the words hummed, but his eyes couldn't help following the petite woman, who was holding the hand of a bouncing little boy along the side of the road Walking with a relaxed and calm expression, Xiao Nanzhu started the car silently when he saw this, and then followed the woman and the child at a leisurely speed.

"This woman and this child have been hit by evil spirits, and there is a bad luck on them. Lao Zhao's worry is not superfluous. Let me see if I can keep an eye on it. I heard that eight drug dealers escaped this time. They are really looking for you. Just look at the two of us..."

Saying this, Xiao Nanzhu bit the cigarette in his mouth and answered vaguely. Hearing the words, the third grader bit his lips in confusion, but still focused on the mother and child in front of him. Walking slowly, he had just learned from Xiao Nanzhu that the police officer had died, and he was also filled with a strange emotion for the mother and child not far away, although he himself did not understand why He didn't use his usual cowardly tone to refute this matter with Xiao Nanzhu, but after seeing it, Xiao Nanzhu still glanced at him, and slowly said with the corner of his mouth curled up,

"You are a god, go protect them, stop saying that you are a waste, and keep talking like this..."

——"Sooner or later, even you will believe it yourself."