When I entered the elevator, there was already someone in the elevator. Seeing that he was wearing headphones in the early morning, Turin Chuan obviously wanted to talk to himself, so he said, "I thought you would agree to him."
Early in the morning, he looked disdainful and said: "Who do you think of me?"
"That's 50% of the insurance, which is surprisingly similar to the rate of illegal property charges in your previous price list." Turin Chuan sarcastically said.
"Can this be the same? Turinchuan, have I become a wicked bastard in your heart?" Wee asked.
Turinchuan did not answer, turning his head aside.
When I got out of the elevator, I said that I would just let it go in the early morning. It seemed that my business had no repeat customers, no after-sales service, no maintenance. When the matter was over, I completely forgot about it and started to figure out how to find the next "customer". Take out your mobile phone to check the real-time news on the Internet, and be ready to go to the accident scene immediately after seeing the news.
For several days in a row, early morning helped the four people who died unexpectedly to convey their last words, but the gains were not very good. Although it was calculated to be barely similar to the previous salary, early morning began to doubt the future of this business, and felt that if it was just barely keeping up with the previous salary. If the job is tied, then this entrepreneurship is too boring.
Turinchuan saw the worries in the early morning, and said in a daze: "It's still too late to look back."
Being ridiculed by Turinchuan aroused the fighting spirit in the early morning and decided to stick to it.
Two days later, it was almost late at night. In the early morning, I was still on the sofa thinking about the future development strategy of this new industry. I saw two ghosts suddenly appeared in front of him, and one of them was He Lan, who had just died a few days ago.
Turin Chuan and the early morning meeting were a little surprised.
Early in the morning, thanking him specifically for why Lan came to his feet, hurriedly stood up, smiled, and asked pretendingly: "Sister Lan, is there anything else I need to do?"
Standing next to He Lan was a middle-aged male ghost. He looked at his forties and was surprised when he saw Chuan, when he saw the Turin 31 novel app download address. He was even more surprised when he watched He Lan talking in the early hours of the morning. He turned after being surprised. And smiled.
He Lan was expressionless, and said, "Today is my first seven. I came back to see the child. I just met a similar person who needs help, so I came directly to you. It's really hard to find."
After listening to it in the early morning, I was grateful and said: "Thank you Sister Lan. At this time, remember to help me introduce... customers." After that, he pointed to the sofa behind him, and then said: "Please sit down."
He Lan smiled slightly, and said, "No, I'm here to thank you this time too, but he asked me to meet them at the place where the accident happened before three o'clock in the morning tonight. I didn't want to be punished, so I went ahead of time. it is good."
Wee Chen said: "Sister Lan, you are too polite. If you collect the money, it's not a help, let alone accept your gratitude." Wee said something like this to the male ghost next to He Lan. Meaning, let him know that this kind of service requires a fee, not an obligation to help.
He Lan smiled, not polite, turned around and took Turingchuan's hand, showing a grateful and warm smile, and said: "Sister, the person I am most grateful to is you, thank you for your encouragement, although my marriage is not Not happy, but I at least know that there is still a person who loves me very much, knowing that he has been happy, I am satisfied."
After hearing it, Du Lingchuan was so moved that he cried, and said: "Sister, that must be a very touching story, but I have no chance to listen."
I heard it in the early morning, and I thought to myself: "If I knew that Wei Minwu was such a man who used his lover's death to defraud insurance, I would encourage you." Then he moved cleverly and asked He Lan: "Sister Lan , Is the pawn picking you up in white or black?"
He Lan let go of Turing Chuan's hand after hearing this, and curiously asked, "Have you seen the Pluto?"
Early morning said: "I have seen, I have seen people in white clothes, and I have seen people in black clothes. Did you see white clothes or black clothes this time?"
After hearing this, He Lan looked at Wee Chen with puzzled eyes, and said: "What I saw was in white clothes."
Wee Chen smiled and said: "No wonder, fortunately, what is calling you... Fortunately, it is not from Suohan Mansion, otherwise the first seven will not necessarily let you come back."
The male ghost standing beside He Lan finally got nervous, and said anxiously: "How do you know so much?"
This is what He Lan wanted to ask, but the main purpose of the early morning was to show the male ghost to let him understand that he only has seven days at most, or even less.
Early morning did not answer the male ghost's question, and said: "I have seen a few people in black clothes before, they are completely unreasonable, so, Sister Lan, you should feel lucky." After speaking, he turned to the male ghost: "You can't say anything. , If you are unlucky and come across the black one, you may not have a good life for the first seven."
The male ghost became more nervous after hearing this. He kept looking around and began to enter a state of alert. He Lan smiled and said: "If this is the case, then I really can't trouble them. Okay, I'm leaving now. Thank you, I won't see you again in the future, so don't live it." Speaking of the latter, I can't help but feel a little sad.
Turingchuan was still a little bit reluctant at this time, and said sadly: "Sister, go all the way well, hope... see you again in the next life."
After listening to it in the early morning, I wanted to laugh, and I felt that Turingchuan was too sentimental. It took me a few hours to see you in the next life, but after another thought, it was fate to meet, and he said in a sincere tone: "Lan Sister, go all the way, I hope you can find someone who treats you nicely in the next life."
After a few farewells, He Lan did not go out through the window, leaving only Wee Morning, Turingchuan and the male ghost.
After a moment of silence, he said in the early morning: "What is the name of this big brother?"
The male ghost said: "My name is Zhang Wude."
In the early morning, I heard Zhang Wude speak crudely. I should always yell at people. I don't want to be suppressed by Zhang Wude. He said with a strong tone: "Fifth brother, just say it, what can I do for you?"
"I, I am... a robber." Zhang Wu had a pause.
"Robber?" Shocked after hearing it early in the morning.
Turingchuan was also taken aback when he heard it, his eyes fixed on Zhang Wude, as if the man in front of him would suddenly attack him.
Zhang Wude heard the early morning exclamation, gritted his teeth, and his face suddenly burst. What was unbearable was not only the contempt of others, but also the sudden screams. The long life of robbery made him feel that screaming was Contempt for one's own majesty.
Seeing Zhang Wu got angry, Turin Chuan was trembling with fright, and quickly hid behind the wee hours. Seeing Zhang Wude fiercely in the early morning was already anxious. Looking at Du Lingchuan, he was so scared that he could not bear it. He immediately stretched out his right hand and exerted a slight force. A soul-absorbing stone flew out and passed through Zhang Wude. His body was quickly taken back in the early morning.
Zhang Wude only felt a yellow light flashing, and his body seemed to fall apart. He immediately fell to the ground without using half of his strength. His hands barely supported his body slowly, but he had to stand up, but he did everything No, I raised my head, languid, and exhausted my best effort, saying: "You... can you still... cast spells?"
"So you'd better be honest, otherwise I have a thousand ways to torture you." Wee suddenly became extremely majestic.
"Sorry, I get habitually angry after hearing the cry. This is an occupational disease." Zhang Wude said weakly. He was telling the truth, but more with his own despair. Before that, he thought that people died when they died. People couldn't see themselves, and he no longer met people. Besides, a robber had more or less preparations to face death in his heart, but he saw that he could make himself instantly in the early hours of the morning. I was weak, and suddenly realized that it was true that I would go to hell to suffer after death. I couldn't help feeling fear and despair. After all, I had committed a lot of evil in my life.