半个多世纪前,东北民主联军一位长官,在警卫簇拥下逛街,经过桥头茶馆、水陆货栈、车马皮铺、牛羊杂碎老汤馆,在一家棺材铺前停下。长官招呼:“老板,生意可曾兴隆?”开棺材铺的小老板,脸吓白了!不久前,上游镇的棺材铺掌柜,遇见一伙兵,问他买卖可好?掌柜的谄笑道:“托长官的福,挺好!”话音未落掌柜的被一枪打死,尸体被扔进河里,一直漂到下游,是小老板花钱求人把他捞上来的,埋了。长官望着小老板,哈哈笑道:“老板,你这是积德嘛!”小老板抹去满脸冷汗。长官问:“这里有一个寺 More than half a century ago, a leader of the Northeast Democratic Coalition held a shopping tour under the guards and stopped at a coffin shop after passing through the bridge teahouses, water and land warehouses, chariots and horses, sheep and mutton houses. Not long ago, the town’s coffin shopkeeper shop, met a group of soldiers, asked him if the sale is good? Treasurer laughed and said: “The boss, the business was booming?” “The blessing of the governor, quite good!” Voice was hit and shot was shot dead, the body was thrown into the river, has been drifted to the lower reaches, the small boss begged him to catch him, buried. Executive looked at the small boss, haha ​​laughed: “The boss, you are Jide Well!” Small boss wiped his face cold sweat. Executive asked: "There is a temple here