The Analects of Righteous Father’s Collapse

Chapter 97: God stick 1

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"Mom, my dad likes Rolls-Royce the most. Now that my son is promising, he has to buy one for dad."

"There are also villas. My dad likes to raise pigs. Let's come to two buildings, one for Dad to live in, and one for him to raise pigs, chickens and ducks."

"Everyone is using pear mobile phones now, and I bought a few more for Dad to save the power outage."

A young guy said proudly, and the old lady beside him smiled happily when he heard his son's words.

"Mom knows that you are filial, but besides these cars and houses, don't forget to buy some clothes for your dad."

The old lady patted the back of her son's hand and said with relief.

"Buy, let's buy from Hervès and Grandma Xiang. We don't seek the best, but the most expensive. We'll buy all the coats, padded jackets, big gold chains and cowhide shoes for our dad."

Jiang Liu looked at the mother and son silently, realizing for the first time that there are men in this world who can boast more than him.

"Give me everything I just said."

After pointing around the country, the young man finally decided to pay the bill.

"A total of 2350, I'll give you a zero, a total of 2300."

Jiang Liu counted the paper-wrapped villa and the paper-wrapped car that the young man had just selected, as well as a pile of paper-wrapped mobile phone luxury goods, and poked a number on the computer.

That's right, the location they were at was an incense candle shop, which was mainly engaged in incense and candle sacrificial supplies, sideline paper making, and also provided burning services.

This store is also the legacy left to him by the original father who possessed Jiang Liu this time.

"Damn, it's so expensive!"

The young man who had just finished pretending to be a jerk stared at Jiang Liu with wide eyes, and his hands when he took out his phone began to tremble. Isn't it just a piece of paper, the price is almost catching up with his half-month salary.

"Little brother, these are pure handmade products, handmade things, is this expensive?"

Jiang Liu pointed to the Rolls-Royce and the villa that the guy just called for. Although they were paper, they still looked decent, especially the villa, which had doors, windows, and a chimney. You can vaguely see the bed and furniture inside, which can be called a small boutique. The total price is indeed not expensive.

"Mom, why don't you let Dad bear it first, let's raise pigs in the courtyard of the villa."

Thinking about his savings balance, the boy thought for a while, but he still succumbed to reality shamefully. One day when he became rich, he would buy a big villa for Dad to raise pigs.

"It's all good!"

The old lady was still cheerful, "Your dad is going to live in a big villa, when will we live in a villa?"

Like a child, she asked while pulling the boy's sleeve.

Only now did Jiang Liu notice that the old man's spirit seemed to have some problems.

"One less villa is counted, how much is it now?"

Qian Duo looked at Jiang Liu and asked, if his father had not dreamed of him yesterday that he was not doing well under the sun and asked him to burn something for him, Qian Duo would be reluctant to spend this amount of money. In his opinion, these things are very false. As a progressive young man with modern education, he does not believe in ghosts and evils at all.

That's all, it's just money to buy peace of mind, and he can't really let his dad suffer from cold and poverty underneath.

"A total of 1,500 for one less villa. I'll give you a discount, 1,200, and give you 10 million coins."

Jiang Liu looked at the smirking old lady, poked on the computer for a while, and handed the final price to him.

This is a big discount, but these paper sticks in the store are all made by themselves, and they don't cost much except for the cost. Selling this price is not a loss.

Jiang Liu felt that although the young man in front of him was more bragging than him, he was a good young man who could treat his old mother with mental problems well, and he was worthy of his discount.

"Thank you Boss Le."

When he heard that the boss gave him a discount, such a bunch of things only cost 1,200 yuan, and the extra money was a lot easier.

He has just visited the paper tie shop, and this shop makes the most exquisite paper tie. Since he wants to buy it, he wants to buy some good ones for his dead ghost father if he has extra money. The price is still within the range that he can accept. .

"By the way, the boss, you also provide a substitute burning service."

Now many communities prohibit privately burning things. There is no way to take home and burn things such as big villas, sports cars, and various home appliances and refrigerators. When he first entered the store, he saw a few In small print, it is written that the service is provided, and some service fees should be paid, but at least it saves him a lot of trouble.

"Um."

Jiang Liu didn't know if there was any, but since it was written in the shop rules, it should be possible.

"You know your dad's birthday, so register it here, and then write your dad's name, the address where he lived when he died, and the address where your mother and son live now. Every week we will burn and send things to Ming Dynasty. between."

Jiang Liu glanced at the few lines of small words on the note on the cashier counter, then looked at the extra money and said.

"Okay, then I'll choose to burn it instead. By the way, can you inform me on the day I burn something, I have something at home and I want to burn it for my dad."

Qian Duo was very cautious. He was afraid that he had bought something, but the boss made a pretense and didn't burn what he bought to his father, but turned around and sold it to someone else.

"Um."

Jiang Liu nodded, and he could see at a glance the thought of excess money.

But it's human nature to think so, and it doesn't say on the note that no one else can be present.

After paying the money, the money left the incense candle shop with his mentally ill old mother. After that, no customers came to the door. Jiang Liu simply closed the shop early and returned to his original room on the second floor.

******

There was a little accident in this transmission. Not only did Jiang Liu not get the memory of his original body, but he even lost contact with 001. Fortunately, other functions of the system could still be used normally, and the system mall was still open as usual.

Without the memory of the original body, and without the assistance of 001, Jiang Liu was a little uneasy, but he was very comforted by Ah Q. Since the system did not announce the task of this world, does it mean that he can enjoy unscrupulously in this world.

Otherwise, the system would never let him guess what the mission was, which would be too much.

Because there is no memory of the original body, Jiang Liu has been living very carefully these days. Fortunately, the original body seems to be a very homely person. No one took the initiative to find him a few days after he came to this body.

According to the short diary left by the original body, as well as some documents in the original body's family, Jiang Liu learned that the original body seemed to be an orphan and was adopted by the owner of this incense candle shop when he was a child. The owner of the incense candle shop, who is the adoptive father of the original body, passed away. At that time, the original body was facing employment as a senior, so he simply came back from school and inherited the incense candle shop of his adoptive father.

Jiang Liu didn't know why the original body brought him to this world, but he vaguely felt that this reason was related to his mission in this world.

It's a pity that he has no memory, and he doesn't even have a clue.

When it comes to the incense candle shop that Jiang Liu is currently running, there is a question that Jiang Liu is very puzzled about and has not been able to solve, and that is the record in the incense candle shop's income and expenditure book.

According to Jiang Liu's business situation in the past few days, the business of this store is ordinary. The main business of incense candles has a monthly turnover of about 20,000 to 30,000 yuan. With the additional income of some ghosts, the store has a net profit. The profit remains between 15,000 and 20,000, which is not high compared to the location where the candle shop is located.

You must know that this net profit is not included in the rent expenses, because the original store is its own business, and if it is rented to open a store, I am afraid that this store has already closed down.

But when the original adoptive father ran the store, the store's revenue and expenditure were not like this.

Almost every three or four days, the store will have an undisclosed amount of income, ranging from four to five thousand to as many as ten or two hundred thousand. His adoptive father withdrew most of the money from the book, and similarly, he did not specify what he did with the money.

But even so, at the end of each month, this small shop can have a net profit of nearly 100,000.

Therefore, after the death of Yuan Shi's adoptive father, Yuan Shi received a deposit of nearly 10 million in addition to the small building with pavement in the custom street where he lives now.

But Jiang Liu never understood what was going on with the large amounts of income and expenditure in the store's income and expenditure book. Could it be that this store was still running some projects that he didn't know about

But because there is no memory of the original body, Jiang Liu has no way of knowing this.

******

"Boom-boom-boom-"

In the middle of the night, Jiang Liu was awakened by the sound of hitting a ball. In the middle of the night, which arrogant kid was still playing ball upstairs!

Jiang Liu opened his eyes with a headache, but he soon remembered that the house he originally lived in was a small second floor in the unified shape of the Custom Street, and the top floor was an attic, so no one could live there, but since this was the case, the sound of hitting the ball came from Where did it come from

"Boom-boom-boom-"

The sound went from far to near, and Jiang Liu's heartbeat jumped to his throat as the sound approached.

He swallowed and meditated on the harmony of science, democracy, civilization, and harmony. He then picked up the electric mosquito swatter on the side, pressed the switch, and slowly got out of bed and put on slippers.

Standing at the door of the bedroom, he held his breath and quietly turned the position of the door handle.

"boom-"

At this time, it seemed that something hit the door with such force that Jiang Liu's tiger's mouth, which was holding the door handle, shuddered to the ground.

"Uncle, can you help me pick up the ball?"

In the darkness, came the sweet voice of a little girl.

Jiang Liu swallowed his saliva and looked down at his feet. This is a ball. A round head is now on the tip of his toes.

This is the head of a little girl. At this moment, she is smiling sweetly, her red eyes just looking at Jiang Liu, who is looking down.

Jiang Liu is afraid of ghosts, yes, even though he is a nine-footed man, Jiang Liu is still very afraid of these ghosts. At this moment, watching a supernatural event unfold in front of him, his adrenaline suddenly soared. .

Then he lost his head, closed his eyes, and fell to the floor.

I hope that the posture of passing out can be more handsome, this is the last thought when Jiang Liu passed out.