to the corpse

Corpse Yi and Du Weiwei walked on the snow, and when it was the final exam period, there were almost no people in the school, and everything was silent, only the sound of snow creaking.The aunt in the canteen packed up and went home early, only a few restaurants still have takeaways.

"I really miss the Braised Pork Rice Bowl served by that beauty!"

Du Weiwei sighed: "It's only 20 yuan."

Corpse Yi thought for a while: "I'll eat rice with braised pork for 12 yuan, and you can eat fried rice with eggs for [-] yuan."

"Are you sure you love me?"

"What is love in front of material things?"

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Maybe it's been too long, the boss doesn't remember the two of them, and Yi's corpse brought back a lunch box from the hospital, the kind that can hold soup.Yi's corpse was standing in front of the free soup bucket, scooping desperately, the big iron spoon was rolling in the soup bucket, a layer of cold sweat broke out on Du Weiwei's back: "Then what, I'll pack it."

I thought that everyone in the dormitory should read books and write papers, but unexpectedly, no one said anything, and the door was still closed.

"Damn it, it's a good thing I put all my valuables on me."

After hearing this, Yi corpse retorted: "Isn't your most expensive bra? They saved up money to buy it for you. It's more expensive than your mobile phone."

"You really don't love me anymore."

Corpse Yi calmly changed the subject: "Hey, why is there a feather on the table?"

A brown bird feather was stuck right on their desk, Du Weiwei reached out to pick it up but didn't get it off, Yi Corpse took it over, but it didn't get it off either.The two looked at each other, and the black veins on Yi's body bulged, and with a bang, she sat down on the ground.

"Yo, the two beauties are finally back. I've been waiting for you for a week."

For the man who appeared on the table for no reason, Du Weiwei only cared about whether he was real or not, otherwise he would have stepped on the meal they just bought.The man also noticed Du Weiwei's gaze, and the disdain in his eyes deepened.

"To make a long story short, I'm very busy. I took some time out of my busy schedule to get to know you, and then I invited all the people who have a good relationship with you to me. To be honest, although I'm not looking at them, but It's a waste of my time."

Du Weiwei snorted: "You're wasting your time like this."

"May you see me the same way."

Corpse Yi was furious: "You took Abu Xiaomiao and the others away? Why are you!"

"There are two people and one child. These means are just to invite you to come."

Du Weiwei shrugged: "What do they have to do with me?"

"Don't you want to know what that horn carving of yours is?"

Du Weiwei was stunned for a moment: "What are you? Are you carving this thing?"

The man finally couldn't help but look a little angry.

"I'm from the Gu carving family, that's right, Green Mountain Market, I'll wait for you here tonight."

After he finished speaking, the feathers in Corpse Yi's hands also dissipated into powder, and Corpse Yi stood up: "What do you mean? Who is he, who is still playing kidnapping these days? He also tied up two sick patients, who are almost dead, what are you doing in the past? Don't be afraid to die there!"

"That's not the point. The point is, let's eat the food first. After all, you are such a shameless soup. Eat it."

Sure enough, when it came to braised pork rice bowl, Yi Corpse forgot all her friends. When she opened the lunch box, her eyes lit up, and the greasy meat always satisfied her everything.

Du Weiwei took the time to check the Green Mountain Market on Baidu, but all the news came out, so she clicked on the first one and glanced at it.

Green Mountain Market is the largest vegetable and fruit wholesale market in T City, and basically all the major markets in this city buy from here.Green Mountain Market is close to the suburbs, but the surrounding area has developed rapidly in recent years, and it is also a village in the city.

People from all over the country do business here, and the surrounding small two-story buildings and bungalows are their sites. The heating method for places without heating is coal-burning stoves.So the news is that a fire broke out in the Green Mountain Market two weeks ago, and it happened in the middle of the night, and it happened in a crowded residential area. The fire was fast and violent, and 78 people died.

Du Weiwei drew pictures, not many pictures, more than a dozen pictures explain what is beyond recognition, compared with the previous market, here is full of desolation, only abandoned buildings.The main color of black made Du Weiwei smell burnt through the phone.

"It's really a good place to choose."

Corpse Yi had already finished eating the rice bowl in two mouthfuls, and she sipped the soup. All the tofu, seaweed and egg flower in the soup bottom were in the lunch box, it was like another dish.

"How to say?"

Du Weiwei snatched the lunch box: "It was burnt just now, and many people died. This place, a village in the city, the people who live here are all renters, those who have no money, those who get up early and are greedy late, look here."

It's another piece of news, I won't move if the nail households in the Fushan community are challenged!

"Look, the Fushan Community is right next to the Lushan Market. This small dilapidated building is about to be demolished a long time ago. The owners of these households really rent it to vegetable sellers at a low price. The rent is cheap, so they don't want to move."

Du Weiwei thought to herself, if I were a developer, cutting off water and electricity would not be good for these people. They don't need heating, so it wouldn't matter if the heating was turned off.

"I know. It's very easy to form a spirit of resentment, dissatisfaction with the higher-ups, the landlord, the society, etc."

Yi corpse blinked, and Du Weiwei pinched her face: "Go wash the lunch box."

In fact, she has some regrets. When she is not sure, she usually doesn't talk cheap. She doesn't know if it is because of cheap talk that she made an appointment at the Green Mountain Market. She only knows that this meeting will definitely not be so pleasant.

It took three trips to go to the Green Mountain Market. Du Weiwei did the math, and finally decided to take a taxi. Besides, there was no car after 08:30.She squeezed her wallet and sighed, it would be nice if taxis also charged per person, and asked Yi's corpse to run behind.

Taxi is still infinitely tolerant of beautiful women, Du Weiwei didn't care to talk, and looked out the window: "Green Mountain Market, please hurry up."

"What did the beauty go there to do? They were all burned up."

Du Weiwei learned a little hallucination, and she wanted to try it too, snapped her fingers, and Yi's corpse turned into a mud horse again.

This time it was a khaki one with bangs, Du Weiwei was very satisfied, she was really talented and intelligent, as for Yi's corpse only changed its head, she chose to ignore it.

"Master, I rushed to deliver the grass mud horse. I heard that this kind of animal can save the souls of the dead there."

With a squeak, the taxi almost ran into a street light on the side of the road. Du Weiwei stretched out a hand and patted the driver: "Drive hard, don't say a word after that."

Du Weiwei originally thought that this would calm down the driver, but she didn't think that the chattering that had been developed all along due to occupational diseases could not be solved so easily.

"Girl, you don't need to give me any money for a while, I know that I will become a ghost coin as soon as I take it home. Girl, to tell you the truth, I have always done good deeds, donated blood regularly, and did nothing wrong, so , you better not pester me."

When they finally arrived at the Green Mountain Market, everyone in the car breathed a sigh of relief.Du Weiwei finally swiped the citizen card, and the driver muttered all the way, now that the ghost even has a citizen card, he will burn one for his mother next time.

After the market burned down, it snowed heavily. It was almost the Chinese New Year. The cordon was pulled here and only a simple treatment was done. As the taxi left, Du Weiwei had an illusion that there were only the two of them left in this world. up.

Corpse Yi felt that the wind was a bit strong, so she wrapped a long scarf around the two of them, which was another new way to keep them inseparable from each other.

"Go inside."

There were ruins everywhere, and it was very troublesome for Du Weiwei and Yi Shi to walk.The dark clouds in the sky finally covered the moon, and the last ray of light was gone. Du Weiwei remembered a sentence at this moment: the excitement belongs to them, and has nothing to do with me.

The dead souls finally came out, and the old market reappeared. There were people around Du Weiwei playing cards, throwing sand, shouting for one yuan, and ten yuan as the cap. They had a great time playing.

Du Weiwei only took one look and then turned her head: "That's fine, the road is also smooth, let's walk along the market, if we don't talk to them, we won't get on the road."

Yi corpse nodded yes, but kept turning his head around. Du Weiwei understood after thinking about it. She had never taken her around the market before.

"Then this is a date."

Yi Corpse stared: "It's a good idea."

Suddenly there was a burst of fragrance, needless to say, Yi corpse knew that it was Malatang and the taste.I ate two packs of old Beijing at night, and I couldn't stop the charming taste. Even Du Weiwei was deeply involved in it. It was broken, and there were food attacks in the market.

"I want to eat……"

Now Du Weiwei couldn't stop her, the big iron pot was right in front of her eyes, and the boss spoke with a Sichuan accent: "You take what you eat."

Du Weiwei sighed, forget it, she doesn't have diarrhea anyway, so she can do whatever she likes, since her daughter has grown up, she doesn't have to worry about it.

The boss stood in front of the cauldron, his face could not be seen clearly because of the steam. He stirred the soup base and said to himself: "The delicious Mala Tang depends on the soup head. This is our family's old stew. The chicken soup base is put out in a week. A chicken, just like that, is no match for poppy husks."

Du Weiwei didn't want to answer the conversation, and Yi's body was waiting for her Malatang without saying a word, so the boss had to talk to himself.

"So now I have to reform too."

All the people I saw along the way gradually gathered here. Du Weiwei became a little nervous. Is this a gang fight?Du Weiwei thought that the boss would say that the broth was delicious, and then attack them, but what caught her attention next was that these people, no, these ghosts actually lined up and jumped into the pot one by one!

The boss stirred it with a spoon, and the big ghost fell silent. After repeating this, the boss scooped up some with an iron spoon, put it to his mouth, and tasted it, as if he was finally satisfied.

"Now, it tastes much better."

The author has something to say: Although Malatang may be different in different parts of the country, no one can deny its charm. Here we use a pot to choose our own vegetables, and then add soup and seasoning after boiling~ You guys ~