Wang Nianping is a talented director and a man with a story.
But it was obvious that he didn't want to discuss his inner secrets with Ning Huanxin, so after saying that, Wang Nianping turned and left.
Ning Huanxin walked quickly in the other direction.
There is only one funeral supplies store in the entire Zhangjia Town.
Ning Huanxin was shocked when she walked into the store because many people from the crew were actually here.
"you… "
"Sister Ning, you are here too."
Makeup artist Xiaoyu couldn't help but wave to Ning Huanxin: "Sister Ning, buy it quickly, buy more Ming coins, you won't be able to buy them anymore in a while!"
Ning Huanxin:…
"Why is everyone here?"
Ning Huanxin looked at Xiaoyu with some surprise. Xiaoyu's face changed slightly. She pulled Ning Huanxin and whispered in a low voice: "Isn't it because of what happened to Luo Yingxin yesterday? She didn't burn the silver paper yesterday and something happened. So today everyone is here to buy some ingot coins and burn them in the cemetery outside the village in the evening to satisfy the souls of the dead. Don’t blame us for disturbing them."
Forehead.
In fact, Ning Huanxin really wanted to say that among the many tombs outside the village, there was actually only one female ghost and her child. Moreover, they had never entered the underworld because of their heavy grievances, so no matter how many ghost coins were burned to them, they would not be able to enter the underworld. It can't be received either.
However, just know this in your heart.
Ning Huanxin glanced at the crew members who were still rushing to buy, and she immediately rushed over with a flash of her eyes -
Brothers and sisters, leave some for me!
I really bought this for ghosts!
Fortunately, Ning Huanxin was good at skills and finally returned from the store with a full load. Seeing that Ning Huanxin bought so many things, Xiaoyu who went back with her couldn't help but be curious: "Sister Ning, just buy Ming coins and Yuanbao." , why did you buy a winter coat? Winter is still far away now, even a ghost won’t need it, right?"
"Well, the underworld is cold! I guess the temperature in the underworld is below zero all year round, so they need a winter cotton coat all year round."
Ning Huanxin answered seriously.
"Oh, that's it. Sister Ning, you think too much." Xiaoyu nodded aside. At this time, the two of them passed by a small department store. Ning Huanxin stopped again. She remembered that the drowned ghost wanted a Swimming rings, but there are no such things as swimming rings in funeral supplies stores. I wonder if I can buy a real swimming ring
"Xiaoyu, wait for me, I'll buy something."
Ning Huanxin stuffed a large bag of things she bought into Xiaoyu's arms, and then quickly ran into the department store. When she came out, she was holding a big box in her hand.
"Children's enlarged inflatable swimming pool 1.5 meters?"
Seeing the thing in Ning Huanxin's hand, Xiaoyu couldn't help but widen his eyes: "Sister Ning, why did you buy this? Do you want to give it away? But... it must not be cheap here, right?"
"Uh, okay."
Ning Huanxin was also speechless. This town was really weird. It didn't sell swimming rings. She walked around the mall and finally saw this in the children's toy area.
Well, this thing is actually... It should be possible, right? It’s much more expensive than a swimming ring!
Ning Huanxin's heart is bleeding. She is very poor now, and the poor have to beg for food!
Back at the hotel, Ning Huanxin piled all the things she bought in the room. She had read the Huangquan Express page and knew that they would not be open until midnight.
So these things can only be kept in the room for now.