I looked up and saw the money shop, then remembered the street I came to last time, and hurried into the money shop.
The boss who was wearing small glasses and looked rather wretched immediately shouted at us: "What are you doing? Are you trying to rob a bank?" Then he stood up from the counter, apparently wanting to chase us away.
Damn, they talk like people from the living world, a money house is no longer called a money house, it’s called a bank!
I ignored him and looked back outside the door. I saw the ghost officer standing on the street looking around. He didn't notice that we had entered the bank. Just as I was about to turn my head back, I suddenly saw a vicious look from the corner of my eye, staring at me, which made me shudder. I hurriedly looked over there and saw a ghost. It was Tan Qing!
It was really a bad year. It was like a house leaking and it rained all night. It was really bad luck to meet an "enemy" at this critical moment. I glared at him and turned around and said to the boss: "I was sent by the Chief Executive to check your bank's accounts and find out how much money was embezzled."
"ID!" The boss restrained his momentum for a moment, but still stretched out his shriveled claws in disbelief.
"The special envoy sent by the Chief Executive even used his credentials..."
Just as he said this, he heard Tan Qing shouting outside: "Officer, the person you are looking for is in the bank."
In a hurry, I reached out and pushed Boss Bu to the ground, "Fuck you." I cursed him, pulled Shen Bing into the counter, lifted a curtain and went into the inner room.
"Someone is robbing the bank, someone is robbing the bank..." The boss outside was shouting loudly, and then a bell rang, ringing very urgently. I guess it was the alarm bell.
The inner room is quite large and filled with things. It looks like a warehouse. Bundles of paper money for the dead are piled on the ground, as well as gold and silver ingots and daily necessities. These must have been burned and sent by the relatives of the deceased. Some may be waiting to be claimed, while some are ownerless and have been taken away by the boss. I'm afraid Ding Ruiyun's share is among them.
"Why did you break into the money house? Don't you think it's trouble enough?" Shen Bing complained to me loudly.
I put the Dharma bottle on my waist and said, "I'm a fugitive now. How can I survive without money?" I rushed to the front and grabbed the gold ingots to fill my pockets. I also picked up a bundle of paper money for the dead. I saw that there were at least tens of trillions.
At this time, I heard noisy footsteps outside. There must be a large number of ghost officials rushing over. I looked up and saw a small window on the left wall. Fortunately, after we become ghosts, our bodies can shrink at will. I threw the ghost money into Shen Bing's arms and pulled her up.
With a "bang", he was hit hard on the forehead by an invisible force, and immediately fell back to the ground, almost fainting. This is the bank's vault, and the four walls must have anti-theft measures, otherwise, wouldn't those poor ghosts have stolen everything long ago? What should I do, a ghost has already lifted the door curtain and come in.
"We can't run away!" Shen Bing said anxiously.
Can't run away? My mind was surprisingly calm at this time. I thought to myself that money makes the devil work harder. This is an eternal truth. I bent down and picked up a pile of gold and silver ingots, and threw them at the ghosts. Golden and silver things, whether it is a human or a ghost, who doesn't dream of them? What's more, the boring life in the underworld makes the desire for money and women stronger than in the world of the living!
The ghost officials were hit by the gold ingots, but they were not angry at all. They were stunned for a moment. I took the opportunity to shout, "Whoever picks it up owns it. These are all ill-gotten gains stolen by the boss!"
Greed immediately flashed in their eyes. Their salaries in the underworld were not high, and when they heard that this was ill-gotten gains, all they saw was money. No one thought about whether it was real or not. One of the ghosts screamed, and then they all rushed forward. The situation got out of control, and they all started grabbing the gold ingots on the ground!
I proudly raised my head towards Shen Bing, then grabbed her hand, hurriedly squeezed through the crowd of ghosts, and ran out the door.