Three hundred and seventieth chapters life is cheap
Li Rizhi left the broken thatched house and went to Zhengyang Village. He took a walk around Zhengyang Village. Because the residents in the village were relatively scattered, Zhengyang Village was two or three times larger than other villages. After the walk around, he found nothing suspicious.
Li Rizhi asked a few elderly people in the village. These elderly people were unable to go to work in the fields and could only gather at the village entrance every day to chat and gossip. Moreover, because they were old and often couldn't sleep at night, they knew very well what was happening in the village.
But these old men also said that nothing abnormal happened in their village. Wang Xianghuo was usually very vulgar. Whenever he saw the big girl and wife in the village, he wanted to make do with it.
Because he always does this, he doesn't know how many times he has been beaten, but he is still shameless. Sometimes, if someone dares to beat him hard, he will lie to the other party's door, or hold a rope and hang himself in front of the other party's door unless the other party pays him for the medicine.
Everyone in the village hated him, and everyone got together to discuss it, otherwise he would be beaten to death, but everyone just said that no one really wanted to kill him.
Wang Xianghuo was so hungry and full, and lived all the time until now.
I heard that Wang Xianghuo was seriously injured and almost died. No one in the village found it strange, and no one sympathized with him.
When Li Rizhi finished asking questions and confirmed that Wang Xianghuo was definitely not a tomb robber, a servant came to report that the doctor had saved Wang Xianghuo.
Li Rizhi immediately went to see Wang Xianghuo, and Wang Xianghuo was placed in the house of the head of Zhengyang Village and woke up by a doctor in the wing room.
When Li Rizhi saw Wang Xianghuo, he saw Wang Xianghuo lying on the bed in the wing room, staring at the wife of Zhengyang Village with his eyes fixed on him, without moving, staring at him stupidly, as if he had suffered some disease.
The wife of Zhengyang Village was full of disgust, but she couldn't go out. After all, she had to look at Wang Xianghuo now to avoid Wang Xianghuo's sudden death.
Li Rizhi entered the room and saw Wang Xianghuo like this. He frowned and said, "Has his brain been broken? Is he already been fooled?"
The head of Zhengyang Village said: "No, it's no, it's because he's saved it. Everything is normal. He just like this. When he sees a woman, he loses his soul. He has always had this kind of virtue, and no one can do anything to him!"
As he spoke, the head of Zhengyang Village waved his hand to his wife, and his wife immediately went out, as if she didn't want to stay in the house for a moment. It was so uncomfortable to be stared at by Wang Xianghuo.
Wang Xianghuo's eyes kept following the wife of the head of Zhengyang Village. Until the woman disappeared from sight, he then withdrew his gaze and looked at Li Rizhi and others.
Li Rizhi said: "I saw that his injury was very serious, but I didn't expect that you could rescue him so easily, which surprised me a little. Who is the doctor who treats him? It seems that your medical skills are good!"
The doctor was standing next to him. When he heard Li Rizhi's praise, he quickly said modestly: "When the county magistrate returns to the county magistrate, the villain is the doctor who was injured for Wang Xianghuo. The villain's craftsmanship is inherited from the ancestors, but it doesn't require any superb craftsmanship for Wang Xianghuo to see the injury!"
As he spoke, the doctor pointed to Wang Xianghuo and said, "There is a low life for such a person. People with low life are easy to treat. Moreover, this guy is always beaten. No matter how cruel he is, he can always survive. People who know him say that his life is too low, so low that even the King of Hell doesn't want to take it!"
Li Rizhi laughed twice. Wang Xianghuo was actually a very capable person. This is also a kind of skill. Moreover, he has been seriously injured and can still wake up. After waking up, he stared at the woman. It was a strange thing.
Li Rizhi asked: "Your name is Wang Xianghuo, right? What kind of business do you usually do?"
Wang Xianghuo struggled to sit up, but he had injuries on his legs and arms. After only a few struggles, he grinned and lay down again.
Li Rizhi said: "You don't have to get up, just lie on the bed and talk!"
Wang Xianghuo said: "The villain usually does everything, but recently he is crying for others and being a grandson. This is a good life. The villain can eat every meal, so the villain is thinking, will he do this business in the future?"
Li Rizhi frowned and said, "Crying as a grandson? What kind of business is this? Is this one in the 360 crafts?"
Wang Xianghuo said: "There are three hundred and sixty professions, and the villain doesn't know what kind of professions they have, but when the grandson can have enough food, the villain knows!"
The head of Zhengyang Village hurried forward and explained to Li Rizhi.
Wang Xianghuo said that being a grandson cryed is not a business, and there is probably no such thing in the 360 ranks.
If someone dies, someone needs to cry. Some older rich people always want to arrange their lives well for future generations before dying, especially some superstitious rich people who want to take away all their bad luck, but do not want to leave it to their children and grandchildren.
What should I do? Then someone needs to take the bad luck away for their children and grandchildren!
In this case, when the rich are buried, Wang Xianghuo will cry, then pretend to be a grandson for the rich, shout in front of the grave that he will die, let him take all the bad luck, and then pretend to die, and use this method to deceive the King of Hell, so that the King of Hell will no longer worry about the rich's living grandson.
Because Wang Xianghuo's life is cheap, when the King of Hell saw such a lowly person, he thought it was the grandson of a rich man. He thought his life was too low and refused to accept it. As a result, the grandson of the rich man could escape the King of Hell's thoughts and live longer!
The head of Zhengyang Village said: "Anyway, it's probably this process, and no one will take it seriously. It's just a matter of comforting the dead old man. There is such a person who is a grandson crying, and it's lively and decent to hold a funeral!
However, the little man doesn't believe this. The villain thinks this is just a means used by people like witches and charlatans to cheat money. However, if someone is willing to believe in this kind of thing and is willing to spend it, it's nothing to do with others!"
Li Rizhi glanced at Wang Xianghuo and said, "You often go to mourn others as grandsons. Did you see unusual people, such as sneaky people when rich people hold funerals?"
Wang Xianghuo said: "I have never seen sneaky people, but others say that villains are sneaky. But the more sneaky the villains are, the happier they are. They say that only people like villains can take away all their bad luck, so villains will deliberately sneaky, so they can get more rewards!"
Li Rizhi said: "The night before yesterday, you went to a family to steal chickens, right? What did you see? Did someone beat you like this? Who was the one who beat you? Have you ever seen this person when you were crying as a grandson?"
Chapter completed!