"Kill them!" While speaking, the man sternly yelled at the kid who had already recovered. The reason why he told me so much is that he just wanted to buy some time for the kid to recover.
"Yah!" The little ghost was extremely excited after being nourished by the flesh and blood of its owner. One mouth neighed, and it flew into the air towards my throat.
"Things that don't know how to live or die, you still want to act fiercely?" I reached into my pocket and took out an exorcism talisman, lit it up against the wind, and slapped it right on the kid's forehead.
"Yeah~" The ghostly aura lingering in the kid's body was scattered and splashed by the exorcism talisman. It let out a shrill neighing sound, turned around and rushed towards the man. It wants to turn back to its owner, devouring the man's flesh and blood to nourish its wounds.
"Don't!" Yang Cuihua saw that the situation was not good, she turned her body to block in front of the man, the kid opened his mouth and swallowed one of her arms.
"Cuihua!" Seeing that the woman in his heart was hurt, the man kicked the brat away without caring about the bloody broken arm.
"I said earlier that feeding ghosts with your body is not good?" I rushed forward, and stuck a soul-fixing talisman on Yang Cuihua's body to stabilize her soul, preventing her from flying away, and then said to the man.
"Cuihua!" The man didn't have the heart to argue with me anymore, he just knelt on the ground, let his blood drip down, and looked at the person in front of him and called out.
"Nie Zhan, I can't keep you!" Seeing that the little ghost had lost control, he was about to rush forward and devour Yang Cuihua's soul. I pierced its forehead with a backhand sword, the money sword felt the ghostly aura, emitted a dazzling light to shake it away, and then returned to calm again.
"Ding!" With a sound, as the ghost energy dissipated, a finger bone fell to the ground out of thin air.
"Burn this with fire later!" I wrapped the amputated phalanx with a Taoist talisman, handed it to Liu Jianjun and told him.
"Captain!" Without exception, every time the police arrived after the fact. After I finished taking care of everything, those colleagues of Liu Jianjun also rushed to the morgue. Seeing the messy scene and the blood on the ground, they raised their guns and pointed at the man kneeling on the ground.
"He's handed over to you!" I put the money sword back on my waist and said to Liu Jianjun.
"How is that man?" After the matter was over, half a month later, Liu Jianjun came to my funeral shop again. As soon as I saw him, I asked about that miserable, detestable man.
"Dead, died the next day." Liu Jianjun said a little lonely.
"Anyway, this case has come to an end, you should take it easy." I brought the brewed tea in front of him and said to him.
"Your business is really not very good. Look, that wreath has not been sold yet!" Liu Jianjun took the tea and said, pointing to the wreath leaning against the door.
"Why don't I develop a gallery?" I said, taking a sip of tea!
"It's up to you, I will check every day!" Liu Jianjun said with a smile.
"Fuck!" I gave him the middle finger!
"Boss, how do you sell paper money?" Since the kid murder incident, Liu Jianjun seems to have not come to trouble me for a while. And my business has also improved a bit.
"A stack of 0 yuan with a denomination of 100 million, and a stack of 50 for hand-typed ones!" I sat behind the counter with gold ingots stacked on my back, and said to the charming female customer without looking up. Since you don't look up, how do you know that the charm still exists? It has to be said that Pindao has the talent of smelling women.
"Where are the paper figurines?" The woman walked up to the row of paper figurines in the shape of policewoman, nurse, teacher, and servant girl and asked again.
"10 ones!" I stopped stacking ingots in my hands, raised my head and said.
"Hey, the boss is quite young." The woman in front of me with ups and downs seems to be surprised by my age.
"Who do beautiful women buy to honor? What special preferences did the ancestors have? You know, you have to send things to people's hearts. If you give the right things, the ancestors will be happy. Maybe you will bless the beautiful women this year 0 and next year 18, with good fortune and prosperity." , peace in the house or something." I stood up and walked to the woman. Sniffing quietly, smelling the perfume on her body, she said.
"Pfft, boss, you are so funny. I never imagined that you could come up with so many words for selling a wreath paper figurine." Women like me very much. Which woman doesn't want to be 0 this year and 18 next year? So, people threw a catty of autumn spinach at me.
"You are the boss, I don't understand these things, how about you recommend them to me?" After getting to know each other a little bit, the women's tone of voice became much more charming.
"That depends on who you want to give it to." Seeing that it seemed to be a big order, I turned around and poured a cup of tea for the woman and said.
"It's for my father-in-law." The woman took the tea and sniffed it under her nose. Judging by her technique, she seems to be quite proficient in the tea ceremony.
"When the old man was alive, was he more interested in modern things, or in old things?" I asked again.
"He, when he was here, he liked to listen to The Story of the West Chamber." The woman replied.
"Oh, then does he particularly like the part where Zhang Sheng meets Yingying in the middle of the night?" I raised my eyebrows and asked.
"You men, don't you all like this flirt!" So, instead of being molested, I was molested.
"Then I suggest you buy him this pair of maidservants. Although they are not Hongniang and Cui Yingying, they can somewhat satisfy the old man, right?" I pointed to the pair of papers tied in the shape of maidservants in front of me. The man introduced the woman.
"Then how much is this pair?" The woman was also a little moved when she heard the words.
"A pair of 40, paper money? If you want it, I suggest you buy a hand-typed one. That kind of paper money can only be used by future generations. As for those printed materials with a denomination of hundreds of millions, to be honest, they can be used as small change at most. So, At the bottom, those printed materials can only be regarded as Korean currency, and the hand-typed paper money is RMB, and there is about such a gap between the two.” I gave an example that is easier for women to understand! The so-called hand-punched paper money, here the author uses a special tool to punch out money eyes one by one on the paper. Drilling a hole on a piece of paper will be time-consuming and labor-intensive.
"Do you have an example like this? You are so funny. Okay, look at how hard you are talking. Bring me three stacks of hand-typed paper money, and I want this pair of paper figurines too. By the way, boss, do you deliver the goods to your door?" Can’t you let me walk down the street with two paper dolls in my arms?” The woman put the teacup in her hand on the counter and reached a deal with me. Only one thing, she asked me to deliver the goods to my door.
"No problem, the beauty left me the address and phone number. Within an hour, free home delivery in the urban area. Excuse me, 30 together, you can give 380." I clicked the abacus on the counter, and then Said to the woman.
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"You don't need to look for it, the rest is your shipping fee. This is my business card, and you send it off at this address. Little brother, sister is gone!" He took out 4 donkey bags from the donkey bag he was wearing. The 100 was put on the counter and teased me by the way. What? You ask what brand the donkey brand bag is? You're such an idiot, lv!
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