Master Swindler

Lu Qingjia woke up again by falling awake, and it was already morning.

He found that this dream seemed to be a round-based confrontation between humans and ghosts. As long as the winner is decided, no matter how long the dream is, it will be morning after waking up.

There is no such thing as lack of sleep in the middle of the night, falling asleep for the second time and falling into a dream again. Of course, the situation is the same with Fatty.

Lu Qingjia glanced at the paper-made mobile phone in his hand, it had already turned into black ashes in his hands.

But when I log in to WeChat with a real mobile phone, there is really an extra transfer, but the amount does not match the dream.

The transfer received in the dream was 5000 yuan, but in reality it was only [-] yuan.

This is also easy to explain, perhaps because the purchasing power of the currency in the underworld is not equal to that in the yangworld.

Just like the ghost notes he brought in, didn't the tens of billions of dollars still become less than 300 yuan?It can be seen that in that world, the value of currency is different according to its origin and cost. Whether it is the underworld or the underworld, it will be automatically converted into the purchasing power of the world.

The 5000 yuan did not become a large pile of waste paper, and it was not burned to their family by people in reality. It should be obtained through labor or fraud. The purchasing power of this money should be able to convert the normal life of Yin and Yang. The purchasing power of the currency is proportional to the gap.

Of course, the money for the fat man is another matter, because it is directly linked to the life of the fat man, and it cannot be converted into banknotes in the underworld. It may be used for other purposes besides buying things in the underworld.

To find out the specifics, Lu Qingjia felt that he had to drag Fatty into a dream together tonight.

The fat man stopped for two days, and he finally recovered a lot of energy. I don't know if it's because Lu Qingjia cheated him out of a sum of money. This guy finally has some flesh on his face, not as scary as before.

It's just that the fat man who was eating breakfast shook his head quickly after hearing Lu Qingjia's words: "Go again? Don't want to, brother still has dozens of catties to make up for."

Lu Qingjia said: "It's okay if I don't go, I left too many clues last night, if that family goes all out to call the police, I'm afraid I will be handcuffed as soon as I go in tonight, if I don't wake up tomorrow, I will still have to replace you Go up yourself."

The fat man almost cried when he heard the words. To be honest, Lu Qingjia chopped vegetables and cut melons for two consecutive nights so easily got back the money he was cheated of, which really made the fat man feel that things were nothing more than that when it came to Lu Qingjia.

Although Qingjia had a bad heart and liked to tease them since he was a child in Dalu, his cleverness and agility often made people rely on him when encountering problems.

The fat man also understood that it would be shameless for him to dump all matters related to life and death to Lu Qingjia. After holding back for a long time, he still went to the execution ground and said, "Okay, I'll go!"

"When the situation is not right, you will wake up and I will stay there. This time I will definitely not be deceived."

Lu Qingjia smiled: "We will each get half of the money at night."

Then he began to order the fat man to work, and the fat man accused him of having a tough fight at night and never let him go.

Lu Qingjia said: "Look at your current body shape? If you don't exercise or go on a diet, you can lose weight to the standard in just a few days. Where can you find such a good thing?"

"Aren't you clamoring all day long that you want to get out of the order? Now move more and strengthen your body, so people can arrange for you."

Hearing the words, the fat man felt as if he had been injected with chicken blood, and he worked harder in a day than the two strong men Lu Qingjia invited.

At night, Lu Qingjia divided the money into two, but considering the difference in time and place of falling asleep, there may be differences in the end point.

He slept in the same bedroom with the fat man, and ordered the fat man with the instant sleep skill to confirm that he was asleep before falling asleep.

After some preparations, there was barely any error in the time and place, and the fat man fell asleep a few seconds later than him.

This time it is surrounded by a lively night market, a bit like a special shopping street full of tourists.

There was a lot of people around, and there was a loudspeaker calling customers everywhere. Among the service staff, I saw many people with pale faces, two lumps of bright red rouge on their faces, and slightly stiff movements. They should be paper figurines.

These details also tinged the originally bustling and bright night market with a bit of spookiness and gloom. The fat man didn't dare to look at the paper figurines carefully, thinking that the people present were actually all ghosts, so he shrank his body and didn't dare to glance around. Qing Jia's arm——

"Jiajia, let's go to another place. There are many people here, and you didn't say that you left a lot of loopholes last night. Is it possible that ghosts are looking for you?"

Lu Qingjia said: "Oh, don't worry about that."

"What?"

"Let's not talk about whether the sword in the underworld can kill the soul in the underworld. If the old woman's family dared to steal money tied to your life, it would be equivalent to murder. If you report it to the police and drag it out, I'm afraid they won't be able to afford it."

"So there is a high probability that it is impossible for them to speak up."

"Woznima——" the fat man had a hideous face, as if he wanted to explode on the spot.

Lu Qingjia patted him on the shoulder and said with a smile, "Don't worry, this game is really simple."

"That family only knows some market tricks, without any technical content, and they can turn against the generals by following their greed, and they don't even deserve me to deliberately set up scams."

"You were right to be optimistic before, be happy, it's a good thing."

The fat man looked at him expressionlessly: "So who did you set up a trap on purpose?"

Lu Qingjia froze, and then looked at the fat man with more benevolent eyes, which made the fat man tremble.

Then Lu Qingjia really went shopping as if nothing had happened. Not to mention, the things in the ghost market are similar to the reality in terms of product types and quality differences.

Lu Qingjia even tried all kinds of snacks on the street. I don't know if it's because the underworld is more competitive, but the taste is generally better than reality.

The fat man carefully avoided the ghost people and living paper figurines around him, and looked at the enthusiastic Lu Qingjia in dismay: "Are you really on the go?"

Lu Qingjia said: "The price here is quite different from the reality, but the currency exchange rate is ten to one, which is equivalent to buying and earning."

"If you could go back and forth infinitely, you could get rich just by reselling."

The fat man quickly shook his head: "I'd better be my glorious people's teacher. Although the salary is lower, no one will cheat my life."

After saying this, the two walked into a department store, which had all kinds of goods, and even a lot of second-hand luxury goods.

A paper figurine shopping guide lady in a red cheongsam received them with a pale face, lips and blush dripping with blood.

Lu Qingjia has a lot of money at the moment, except for the few hundred yuan that the fat man knocked out yesterday and the few thousand that he knocked out yesterday, after knowing the quality conversion of the real Ming coins, he called someone to send a lot of Ming coins of high quality and workmanship. Come here.

It looks like he has tens of thousands of dollars on him now.

Ignoring the shivering fat man and not daring to look at the cowardly behavior of the paper figurine shopping guide, Lu Qingjia pointed to the real products and paper-made products on the shelf and asked, "How long are these two items used for?"

Lu Qingjia realized this problem when she saw the paper-made products in the store the first night, and confirmed it after waking up this morning after the paper-made mobile phone was scrapped.

In the underworld, there are two forms of commodity existence, one is made of paper and the other is real.The two cannot be the same.

The evidence is the two Chinese cigarettes that are carried in and out of dreams, no matter in reality or in dreams, they are all cigarettes and have never turned into paper bundles.

If all the things in the underworld can exist in the form of paper bundles, and if necessary, they can be transformed into reality, then there is no need for the existence of containers, and all paper products can save space.

And in the stores I saw, there were paper-made goods and real goods coexisting, but the prices were very different.

For example, the Rolex watches in the second-hand luxury goods area, looking at the real second-hand goods, the price ranges from tens of thousands, while the paper ones only cost tens of dollars.

Since it is generally sold, it means that the product does have use value, just like his short-lived paper mobile phone last night.

Then the difference between the two products will be clear at a glance.

Sure enough, the paper figurine shopping guide's answer confirmed Lu Qingjia's speculation: "The service life of local products is similar to that of Yangshi, and there are slight differences according to personal usage habits."

"The paper-bound products have a useful time at the bottom, and the husband can choose according to the price. After unpacking, the paper-made products will start to be counted in the use time."

Lu Qingjia nodded, and then took out the coins that were related to the fat man's life: "How about using this to buy?"

When Miss Paper Man saw this kind of currency, the smile on her face became even warmer, and the blush and the corners of her lips seemed to be dripping with blood. The fat man was so frightened that he hid behind Lu Qingjia's back.

The other party said in a slightly stiff voice: "Although the purchasing power of soul coins is comparable to that of ordinary currency, the paper-made goods purchased by soul coins can erase the limited useful time. Please use it with caution, sir."

"I recommend my husband to buy this garden villa. Although the relatives in the Yangjian will burn down the house during the funeral, the use time is only one year, which is only enough for people to get used to it without being displaced. The property purchased by soul coins will never expire. Your living cost in the underworld will also be greatly reduced, and you can even earn a stable income by renting out extra rooms, which is definitely a bargain.”

It turns out that this is the case, then the money is really important, so important that it is the capital for a ghost to start again, no wonder the old woman's family is desperate to cheat.

Fatty heard the words and quickly put the money away: "Damn, it seems that this thing is not only important when alive, but also needs to be arranged carefully after death. If you don't know it at the beginning and spend it in a mess, there is no place to cry."

After figuring out what she wanted to know, Lu Qingjia did not disappoint Miss Paperman, and bought a second-hand Rolex watch, which cost tens of thousands less.

Although Miss Paper Doll regretted that they didn't use soul coins, it was still a big deal, and the service was even more attentive.

When the two came out of the shop, Lu Qingjia put the watch on his hand directly, a faint smile flashed across his mouth, and gradually led the fat man to a place where there were few people.

The fat man was heaving a sigh of relief when he left the place where the ghosts were moving around, when he saw a ghost riding a bicycle in front of him, and a bundle of pink paper fell from it.

The fat man hurried forward a few steps, saw that it was a stack of money, the thickness was about [-] less, and was about to pick it up.

A person jumped out from the side, picked up the money first, and said with a smile: "Brother, whoever sees it has a share."

"Let's share the money equally."

The fat man was about to say that he didn't plan to have an affair, so he heard Lu Qingjia next to him say: "Yes, after all, it's a windfall, and it's fair for those who see it to have a share."

The fat man glanced at Lu Qingjia. Although he couldn't trust this guy's integrity, he was not a person who was greedy for small things since he was a child.

If he deliberately took advantage of someone, he must just like to see the expression of the person who was taken advantage of.So the fat man immediately realized what was going on, so he shut up and remained silent.

The middle-aged man smiled when he saw this, as if he was good to me when he was a brother.

The two parties were about to share the money when they saw the bicycle returning from the same road just now.

The man quickly hid the money in the inner pocket of his jacket, and saw the owner getting out of the car in a hurry, and several people at the scene asked, "Did you pick up the money?"

The middle-aged man naturally shook his head in denial: "No, my cousin and I just came out of the night market and are going home."

The owner said anxiously: "Impossible, I felt that it was dropped here just now. I didn't think much about it at first, but after walking for a while, I felt the money on my body and it fell. Who are you?"

"Really not!" The man also plausibly said, "You can't just open your mouth and you're slandering someone, right? Then I'll say you're touching porcelain."

The owner said: "It's not that there is no one around here. I called the police and asked the ghost messenger to ask. It only took a few minutes. Someone must have seen it."

The middle-aged man's expression was unnatural for a moment, as if he was afraid that he would call the police or trouble, so he pretended to be frank and said: "OK, OK, I'm afraid of you, first tell me how much money you lost, what characteristics, we will open Can I check the bag for you?"

After the owner spoke, he opened his bag, and there were two stacks of money in it. He showed it to the owner and said, "I just took the money out of the bank, and the number is still connected. Here, there is also a receipt for withdrawal." .”

After showing himself, he greeted Lu Qingjia and the fat man and said, "Come on, you guys also open the bag and show him."

Lu Qingjia also looked eager to prove his innocence and wanted to work together to get rid of the lost owner quickly, and took out all the money left on him and the fat man: "Look, we add up to less than four thousand, which is less than what you said It's not far off, and we're in bulk."

The middle-aged man also chimed in, took the money in Lu Qingjia's hand, and showed it to the owner: "Look, all the cash on us is here, don't you have it?"

The owner took a closer look, cursed secretly, and then rode away resentfully.

The middle-aged man stuffed Lu Qingjia's and the others' money into his 2 yuan, and before the two became suspicious, he handed the bag containing the money to Lu Qingjia: "Brother, I'm afraid that person hasn't gone far, so let him go first." Hold on, let's go to a safe place later and then separate."

Lu Qingjia smiled and agreed, but the fat man was relieved to see the money back in their hands.

Seeing Lu Qingjia put the black leather bag containing the money into the box he brought with him, he walked forward for a while, and after confirming that there was no one around, he opened the box and took out the bag, making a gesture to take out his own money and then take out the bag. Twenty thousand was returned to the middle-aged man.

Finally, share the money that was hidden by the middle-aged man.

As a result, before opening the leather bag, I heard the bicycle bell again, mixed with the sound of the owner looking for someone.

The middle-aged man snatched the leather bag, and said to Lu Qingjia and the two: "No, I guess I heard something from the witnesses."

As he spoke, he stuffed the hidden 1 yuan into the black leather bag and handed it to Lu Qingjia under the cover of the dark: "You put it away first, and play by ear later."

Fatty was more nervous than being a thief by this shocking situation, and the owner came to them again in the blink of an eye.

When the owner saw the three of them, he stepped forward angrily and grabbed the middle-aged man by the collar: "Damn it, someone just told me that you picked up the money there."

"Where is it hidden? Say!"

"Didn't they all be checked for you just now?" the middle-aged man said.

The owner sneered: "I only looked at your bags, but you haven't searched them yet. It's not a problem if you hide tens of thousands of dollars in your body, right? I'm sorry I didn't get the evidence just now. Search me right now, or you will feel like a ghost." I know."

The middle-aged man also looked annoyed when he saw the situation: "You are making progress, right? Don't you look around you and us in the dead of night."

The three big men on their side, the owner of the owner was really a little jealous when he heard the words.

Then the middle-aged man changed his tone: "But we are all law-abiding good citizens, not random bastards. Since you said that we picked up the money, then we must be innocent."

"How about this, I will go to the ghost messenger with you and assist in the investigation. There are old people at home, so my cousin and I will not be together."

The owner hesitated and said, "OK."

After such an agreement, the middle-aged man pulled Lu Qingjia and the fat man aside and said, "Brother, you have also seen that this guy is a stalker, you can't go to hell with him with money."

"You guys take the money away first, we'll meet outside the self-service bank next to the entrance of the night market later, and we'll share it at that time."

"But all the money is on you, and the [-] I just took. We meet by chance, and it's a waste of trust."

"If you have something of comparable value, bet it on me, so that brothers can feel at ease."

As he spoke, he glanced at the Rolex on Lu Qingjia's wrist.

Lu Qingjia had a half-smile: "My watch is more expensive than all the money on us by [-]."

The middle-aged man chuckled: "This thing can only be sold at regular shops for such an expensive price. It's not bad to find someone to sell it for half the price privately. I can't afford it."

Lu Qingjia nodded: "This is also the truth."

So he quickly took off the watch to avoid the owner's sight and handed it to the middle-aged man, who took the watch and put it in his pocket immediately, the whole process didn't take two seconds.

Then the middle-aged man left with the owner. Seeing their backs disappear, Lu Qingjia and the fat man left the place.

The fat man wiped off his cold sweat: "Damn, I'm so nervous, so I can't be greedy for petty gains. In the beginning, I didn't have that greedy and frank one, and then I didn't go out like riding a roller coaster."

He said again: "I said, let's meet up with that buddy later, let's persuade him not to take the money?"

Lu Qingjia looked at the fat man with caring eyes, then took out the black leather bag with all the money that the middle-aged man gave him, and threw it on the side of the road without looking at it.

The fat man flew over and caught it: "Father, there's my mother's soul coin in here."

As he spoke, he hurriedly opened the purse, only to find that the bulging purse was full of pink rough counterfeit money.