Liu Jinxia pointed at the two of them and said, "Well, you couldn't wait, huh? You've already tied the black cloth, really eager to drink at my funeral!"
Mr. Shan immediately tore off the black cloth.
Li Sanjiang asked in confusion, "Hey, you can actually see?"
Liu Jinxia: "I had cataract surgery a long time ago."
Mr. Shan: "Then why have you been pretending to be blind?"
Li Sanjiang gave Mr. Shan a smack on the back of his head: "Serves you right for being poor all the time, you old coot!"
Liu Jinxia: "If I'm not blind, then I wouldn't be able to make a living, would I?"
Li Sanjiang took out an envelope from his inner lining, filled with photos:
"Not blind, not blind, great timing with Shan Pao here too, come, everyone look at the photos I took in Beijing."
Liu Jinxia asked incredulously, "Weren't you here to collect my body this morning? And you brought these photos?"
