Yama arrives

Du Yun put away the skirt, walked to the shopping guide and said, "Just this one, help me dress it up."

The shopping guide woke up startled, and looked at Du Yun suspiciously: "Sir, are you sure you want to buy this dress?"

"If you don't buy it, what clothes can I try on? By the way, do you still have this skirt? Give me two."

"Sir, are the two skirts the same size?" The shopping guide was overwhelmed with surprise. He thought Du Yun was a lunatic, but he didn't expect him to be a real customer.

"Brother Yun! Why did you buy two identical skirts?" Lin Yuhan was puzzled.

Du Yun showed a mysterious smile: "Don't worry about it, it's useful anyway."

The shopping guide took two dresses of the same style to the cashier, and at Du Yun's request, one with a slightly larger bust and one with a slightly smaller bust.

"Sir, the total of the two new Bohemian summer dresses is [-]. May I ask whether the payment is by mobile phone, cash or credit card?"

Thirty-one thousand and eight?

Although Du Yun knew that Chanel's women's clothing was very expensive, he was still taken aback.

He looked at the two skirts again. There was not much fabric. Could it be that they were woven with gold thread?

Du Yun, who started doing odd jobs that year to earn money to support his family, knew that making money was not easy. His own clothes were bought from street stalls for 60 to [-] yuan a set. However, after a short hesitation, Du Yun gritted his teeth and bought two. dress.

The 5 yuan he earned from Bai Ming last time was squandered, [-] yuan was given to Nie Han to go to a famous teacher's cram school, and the remaining [-] yuan was bought for a skirt, and in the end he gave away [-] yuan.

Walking out of the Chanel shop, Du Yun took a deep breath. Xiaohan was about to take the college entrance examination soon, and the four years of tuition and living expenses were a huge sum of money. Du Yun was thinking about what kind of work to earn this money.

On the way home, Du Yun bought a princess cake and some fruits and vegetables for another 200 yuan, and went home satisfied.

It was already 04:30 in the afternoon when we got home, Du Yun hid the cake, planning to surprise Xiaohan when she came back from school.

After finishing his work, Du Yun took out the dress with a small bust and went to the living room: "Yuhan, this dress is for you. Although you can't wear it, it's not bad as a souvenir."

When watching Lin Yuhan try on clothes in the Chanel store in the morning, Du Yun knew that this girl liked this dress very much, so he gritted his teeth and spent tens of thousands of dollars in anger just to make Bo Hongyan smile.

Lin Yuhan was stunned, and looked at Du Yun stupidly with big watery eyes: "Brother Yun! Are you kidding me? I thought you bought both of them for Xiao Han."

"Why buy two identical ones for Xiaohan, this one is yours." Du Yun smiled brightly.

Lin Yuhan felt a warm current in her heart. She liked this light blue bohemian dress very much, but she still rejected it: "Brother Yun! You are about to take it back, and now the family is short of money, and Xiaohan will read it soon." University, you are about to find a job, why spend more than 1 on a dress as a collection."

Du Yun grabbed Lin Yuhan's hand and said, "Yuhan! Don't fight, you spend the money you earn. You don't have to worry about Xiaohan's tuition. You don't know, I'm actually a little expert at making money."

Lin Yuhan felt a warmth in the palm of her hand. This real touch made her unable to extricate herself. After a few seconds of hesitation, she still did not shake off Du Yun's hand.

"Brother Yun"

"Stop talking, this is Brother Yun's wish. If you refuse again, you will lose face to Brother Yun." Du Yun interrupted Lin Yuhan.

Now that the matter has come to this point, Lin Yuhan can't refuse any more, she has remembered Du Yun's kindness in her heart, and for the rest of her life, she will do her best to help Du Yun.

"Brother Yun! I want to wear this dress." Lin Yuhan showed a look of anticipation.

Du Yun's face turned dark. Do you want him to carry a skirt to school every day?

Seemingly seeing Du Yun's thoughts, Lin Yuhan couldn't help laughing and said: "Haha! Brother Yun! You misunderstood, I mean really put on this skirt."

"How to wear it?" Du Yun looked confused, couldn't the spirit body not touch the real object?

"Burn it." Lin Yuhan said.

Du Yun seemed to understand something: "Can you wear the skirt after burning it? Could it be that the paper money that people burn to worship their ancestors will really be passed on to the dead?"

Lin Yuhan nodded: "Although the gates of hell are closed, burning things can still be passed on to the dead."

Du Yun's knowledge increased: "Then I'll burn some more money for you, all [-] million coins, wouldn't you be the richest man in the underworld?"

Lin Yuhan covered her mouth and smiled coquettishly: "You have a good idea, Mingbi is not in the underworld with this algorithm, and now that the gates of hell are closed, there is no way to enter the underworld, no matter how much paper money you burn for me, I have no place flower."

Du Yun is right when he thinks about it, paying with coins in Huahua City would be scary to death.

"So, if I burn a paper car and paper house, wouldn't you be able to receive it?" Du Yun had a new idea.

Lin Yuhan understood the deep meaning Du Yun wanted to express, and said with a smile: "You can receive it, but it's not the garage you imagined. For example, if you burn a paper cart, what I receive is also a paper cart, and it becomes a spirit body. After that, I can float around, almost no one drives, and the house has become unimportant, because we are home everywhere.”

Du Yun gave up the idea of ​​burning Lin Yuhan's car and house.

"So! Brother Yun just needs to burn that skirt, so that I can wear new clothes."

"Okay! Burn it now!"

Du Yun rummaged through boxes and cabinets at home, and finally decided to use the iron basin for washing feet as the paper basin.He threw the skirt he just bought into the basin, and lit a few pieces of homework paper with a lighter to ignite the fire.

The skirt was burned, and the house was billowing with black smoke. People who didn't know thought it was a fire at home.

Boom boom boom!

At this moment, there was a knock on the door.

Du Yun complained and ran to open the door. Zhang Bin and Zhang Ling stood at the door with big bags and small bags.

"Ahem! I rely on Xiao Yunzi, is your house on fire?" Zhang Bin smelled burnt as soon as he opened the door.

Zhang Ling covered his nose and said nervously, "Is the fire at home serious? Do you want to call 119?"

Du Yun was amused by these two teasers, and turned back to the room: "Come in, I won't burn you to death."

The two followed into the house suspiciously, and Zhang Bin saw the iron footbath in the center of the living room at a glance, and the light blue bohemian skirt was half burned.

"Damn! Why are you crazy? Burning skirts at home?"

"Ling'er, call the police, Du Yun's grandson is crazy!"

"Forget it, don't call the police yet, go and hold Du Yun down, don't let him mess around, he must be possessed by an evil spirit, if the police find out, send him to the Second Hospital immediately."

Zhang Bin bluffed and ran to the kitchen to fetch a basin of water.

Whoa!

The whole pot of water was poured down, dousing the half-burnt skirt. Du Yun's teeth were itching, and he kicked Zhang Bin's ass: "What are you doing, kid? Who asked you to put out the fire."

Zhang Bin ignored the pain of Chrysanthemum, grabbed Du Yun's shoulders with both hands, and shook vigorously: "Du Yun! Wake up to me, you've been talking crazy recently, don't scare me, if something happens to you , How can I ask my father to live?"

Du Yun pushed it away: "I am your father!"

Zhang Bin grabbed it again: "Monster! I know you are in my brother's body, you come out quickly, otherwise I will cremate my brother and let you die together."

The two were noisy.