After lifting the lid of the coffin, I started hunting ghosts to make money

【Chapter 33】

The third day the new apprentice stayed in the shop was also the day when the kid Liao Ming finally started school.

On the day of leaving, Liao Ming was tearful and reluctant to part.

The pear blossom that was crying was raining and very sad, as if it was not the start of school, but parting from life and death.

Liao Ming: "Master, I'm leaving..."

Si Jiang: "Yes."

Liao Ming: "Master, I don't want to leave..."

Si Jiang: "..."

Liao Ming: "Master, I will definitely come to the store to help during the weekend holiday..."

Si Jiang: "Yes."

Liao Ming: "Master, weeping..."

Si Jiang: "..."

I'm so annoying.

Just when Liao Ming was aggrieved and called out his master to Si Jiang again, Si Jiang finally couldn't bear it anymore.

Si Jiang: "Shut up, get out."

Liao Ming lowered his head and obediently responded.

Liao Ming: "Master, I'm really leaving..."

Si Jiang: "..."

Liao Ming carried his schoolbag, sniffed, turned and left sadly and frustrated.

As soon as Liao Ming left, Si Jiang finally felt that his ears were a little clearer.

He turned back to the store with a blank expression on his face, his body seemed to have no bones again, and he lay back on the sofa softly.

The current him has basically brought his laziness to the extreme.

If you can sit, you will never stand; if you can lie down, you will never sit; if you can lie in a coffin, you will never lie on the sofa.

By the way, on the day when Lu Zhaolu successfully passed the 'test' and applied to become his master's second apprentice, Liao Ming quickly bought a small bed for his 'junior brother' according to his master's instructions.

It's in the living room on the second floor.

Because the houses here have one bedroom and one living room, and the master sleeps in the bedroom, so Lu Zhaolu can only sleep in the living room.

Lu Zhaolu didn't have any complaints about the fact that his bed was placed in the living room.

Liao Ming heard from his master that his 'junior brother' was as rich as a country, since he was so rich, he would naturally be pampered on weekdays.

Therefore, after buying the crib, Liao Ming was still worried that Lu Zhaolv would complain about something.

But later, he realized that he was thinking too much.

In front of his master, who dares to complain?

Naturally, the thoughtful Liao Ming not only bought a bed for Lu Zhaolu.

I also bought kitchen knives, cutting boards, cooking books, washing powder, laundry soap, laundry detergent...etc.

Of course, these were bought under the instruction of my master.

Correct.

Bought for Lu Zhaolu.

In short, Liao Ming left with peace of mind after the things that should be bought were finished and everything was handled properly for the master.

Back to Si Jiang.

Si Jiang closed his eyes and slumped lazily on the sofa, not moving.

I don't know why, when he first came down the mountain, he was very anxious to catch ghosts, absorb ghost energy, use it to restore his strength, and then when he was done, he would go back to those old masters in Qingcheng Mountain to settle accounts.

But now, when Lu Zhaolu came, he was suddenly not in a hurry.

Could it be because you can go to Lu Zhaolu to settle accounts at any time, so you are not in a hurry?

Or, because those old-fashioned leaders in Qingcheng Mountain are already stupid now, so there is no need to rush?

A certain ghost fell into deep thought.

On the side, Lu Zhaolu, who watched the whole process of Liao Ming saying goodbye and leaving, also fell into deep thought.

Lu Zhaolu has known a certain ghost for hundreds of years, so he is naturally very clear about the temperament of a certain ghost that has lived for thousands of years.

Impatient, bad-tempered, cruel...

If it were him in the past, if he met someone like Liao Ming who chattered endlessly and repeated a sentence over and over again, if nothing else happened, he would probably take off his tongue on the spot.

But just now...he just said impatiently, 'Get lost'.

This was really beyond Lu Zhaolv's expectation and cognition.

Could it be that because he was imprisoned for hundreds of years and never killed anyone again, he changed his personality?

Or because...the other party is his apprentice.

Lu Zhaolu was silent and said nothing.

At this time, a certain ghost lying lazily on the sofa suddenly raised its eyes and looked in the direction of Lu Zhaolu.

Si Jiang asked, "Have you washed your clothes yet?"

Lu Zhaolu was slightly taken aback, and then obediently responded with a voice of grace.

Si Jiang understood and said something good.

It has to be said that this Master Lu was really obedient after being stupid.

But it was probably because he was so obedient, so obedient that a certain ghost felt a little cute.

Of course... this cuteness may just be his illusion for a while.

After finishing speaking, Si Jiang lazily closed his eyes again.

Therefore, he didn't see that after he finished saying the word "beautiful", Lu Zhaolu's ears turned red in an instant.

Lu Zhaolu's throat moved slightly, and he looked away unnaturally.

He really didn't know if it was right for him to be like this now.

He is clearly a celestial master who takes catching ghosts and exorcising evil as his own responsibility. However, now he completely puts the ghost in front of him aside, and he has no thought of doing anything about it from the beginning to the end.

But... for him now, whether he is right or wrong seems to be completely irrelevant.

He... wanted to temporarily put aside his identity as a celestial master.

And when Lu Zhaolu was thinking about this in silence, a certain ghost lying lazily on the sofa suddenly opened its eyes again.

Si Jiang turned his head to look in Lu Zhaolu's direction, and stretched out his hand.

Si Jiang: "Give me the menu."

Lu Zhaolu was silent, and obediently handed him the book that taught him how to cook.

Si Jiang reached out to take it, and flipped it over casually.

After turning over, he looked up again.

Si Jiang: "Eat this today."

Lu Zhaolu: "...OK."

After finishing speaking, Si Jiang put down the book without hesitation, and was about to close his eyes and continue to sleep.

The store was very quiet these two days, almost no one came.

Oh no.

No one came at all.

Although there is no business, it is probably because a certain ghost does not care about money, so he is not in a hurry.

As for Lu Zhaolu, because he holds a black card and is rich enough to rival a country, he doesn't care about whether there is business in the store.Moreover, even if a certain ghost has no money in his hands, he can... afford him.

However, if Liao Ming is in the store now... I am afraid that he is so anxious that he wants to jump on the spot, wishing to go out to the main road every day to solicit business for his master.

And when the store was unusually quiet, at this moment, a few middle-aged women's chirping conversations suddenly came from outside the store.

"Hey, it seems to be here?"

"I see it says here on the business card."

"It's too biased."

"Why does it feel like that kind of unscrupulous store?"

Hearing the voice outside the door, Si Jiang slowly opened his eyes.

Several women outside the store walked into the store while talking.

The moment they entered the store, the voices of several women stopped abruptly.

Several people stared blankly at Lu Zhaolu without blinking.

It's so...so pretty!

It is even more beautiful than those big stars on TV!

The three middle-aged women immediately approached Lu Zhaolu without thinking, and asked enthusiastically, "Are you the owner of this store?"

The moment they saw Lu Zhaolu, the three women instantly dispelled all their doubts about the store.

The store manager is so good-looking, how could the store be dishonest?

After the women finished speaking, they stared at Lu Zhaolu without blinking, waiting for him to reply.

However... Lu Zhaolu ignored it.

Just when the women were about to speak again, Si Jiang finally said coolly, "I am."

Si Jiang's voice suddenly appeared from the side, and the three of them were taken aback and looked at him.

After seeing his face, the astonishment in the eyes of the three turned into calm instantly.

The clerk looks so good-looking, but the boss looks so ordinary...

The middle-aged woman with the purse in the middle asked, "Are you the boss?"

Si Jiang didn't like nonsense, so he asked straightforwardly, "What's the matter?"

The middle-aged woman raised her eyebrows when she heard the sound, and immediately said without thinking: "Aren't you talking nonsense? I came here specially to such a remote place. I didn't need you for something, what else could it be?"

The middle-aged woman bosses her around and is domineering and arrogant.

When Lu Zhaolu heard the sound, he couldn't help but frowned slightly, while Si Jiang, who had always had a bad temper, looked extremely calm.

Si Jiang's meaning is concise and concise, only one word.

Si Jiang: "Say."

Only the woman standing in the center of the three middle-aged women groaned softly, and then said to Si Jiang contemptuously: "Do the math for me, can my son be admitted to Tsinghua University and Peking University?"

Si Jiang: "Photo."

The woman heard the sound, and slowly pulled out a photo from her phone.

Woman: "here, this is my son, he is handsome!"

Si Jiang looked at the pig's face on the phone screen, raised his eyebrows, and said nothing.

Si Jiang glanced lightly, and said, "Mobile phones don't work."

When the woman heard this, her attitude, which was not very good, suddenly became worse.

Without even thinking about it, the woman asked back: "Why is the photo on the phone not working? You can't figure it out at all, right? You're just putting on airs and hiring an employee to fool people here—"

Si Jiang didn't bother to talk about it, and didn't lift his eyes.

But Lu Zhaolu frowned, unable to listen anymore.

Lu Zhaolu's thin lips parted slightly, and he replied coldly: "If you don't believe me, you can turn around and leave immediately, don't waste time here."

Lu Zhaolu's voice was icy cold, revealing a piercing chill.

The woman trembled, looking at Lu Zhaolu's expressionless face, she felt a little scared.

The other two who came here with the woman stretched out their hands and pulled her clothes, and said in a low voice: "... I think this store is just for bluffing, and fortune-telling is actually fake, used to deceive people. Let's go, don't waste time here."

The other two women tried to leave, but she got in.

She sneered and said, "If you want me to go, why don't I go? You want a photo, right? I'll look for it! When I find it, I'll see what you say!"

After finishing speaking, he frantically started to flip through the bag.

While flipping through the bag, the woman casually asked in the direction of Lu Zhaolu: "How much do you count once?"

Lu Zhaolu replied in a deep voice: "1000 million."

The woman made a move.

The atmosphere in the store froze instantly.

Si Jiang slowly turned his head to look in Lu Zhaolu's direction, his eyes twitching.

I saw Lu Zhaolu's expression was indifferent and calm, and that appearance was obviously not the appearance of joking.

If he guessed correctly...Lu Zhaolu usually gave fortune-telling, and it was indeed the price.

No wonder the country is so rich.

The corners of Si Jiang's eyes twitched and he said flatly, "He was joking."

The woman's expression froze for a moment before returning to normal.

The woman sneered and said, "I'll just say you're a broken store, and you still charge 1000 million...I'm afraid you're not confused by money."

The woman's face was full of sarcasm, and she broke the shop every bite.

The frown between Lu Zhaolu's eyebrows on the side almost became a mountain, but a certain ghost still looked calm and motionless like a mountain.

The woman almost emptied her leather bag, and when there was only one mirror left in the bag, the woman put the mirror aside in surprise, and shouted: "I found it! I just said that I remembered that there was still a mirror in the bag." The two photos of my son are indeed found now!"

The woman put the mirror on the iron coffee table aside, and the mirror was aimed right at Si Jiang's face.

Seeing this, Lu Zhaolu frowned, stepped forward calmly, and turned the mirror back.

Seeing this scene, Si Jiang raised his eyebrows, and looked at Lu Zhaolu with some surprise.

...he hadn't thought he'd do it.

The mirror can reflect the true face of all the living people in this world, so if he is reflected in the mirror, his true face will be shown in the mirror immediately.

Not his real body.

Instead, it would show that the owner of the body he was using had actually died a long time ago.

If I'm not mistaken, in the mirror just now, he... oh no, Jin Zhiguo's pupils were pitch black, and his eyes were dead silent, and he couldn't see any light.

According to the eyes of ordinary normal people, when looking in the mirror, their own face will be reflected in the pupils.

But Jin Zhiguo did not.

Because his body has long since lost his vitality, and what fills his body now is only the cold and bleak ghost energy.

However, after being surprised for a moment, Si Jiang was soon relieved.

Also.

The famous Immortal Master Lu is now stupid, no matter what strange behavior he does, it is actually not strange.

the other side.

The woman took the photo of her son's pig's face and viciously took it in front of Si Jiang.

The latter reached out to pick it up expressionlessly.

A ghostly aura sprang out from his fingertips, covering the entire photo.

The three women couldn't see it, but Lu Zhaolu who was standing behind Si Jiang could see it clearly.

But Lu Zhaolu frowned and said nothing.

The woman took out the photo and snorted softly, "I found the photo for you, do the math! If you figure out that my son can't pass the exam—"

Before she could finish speaking, Si Jiang put on a cold face, threw the photo in his hand aside in a lack of interest, and then threw out two words decisively.

Si Jiang: "I can't."

The woman's voice froze for an instant.

Then, the woman retorted without thinking: "Impossible!"

Si Jiang didn't bother to argue with her, so he said coolly, "2000 yuan."

Just after the end, Lu Zhaolu who was standing behind him couldn't help but frowned again.

It is normal for Lu Zhaolu to have such an expression.

For Lu Zhaolu's fortune-telling, either, no money will be charged, and if money is charged, the price will never be so low.

Hundreds of years ago, when the remuneration was still paid in silver and ingots, other celestial masters were paid a few taels of silver, but when it came to Lu Zhaolu, it was just a box of gold ingots.

What made the other celestial masters most angry was that the price of Lu Zhaolu was so expensive, but those high-ranking officials had a special liking for Lu Zhaolu. No matter how expensive it was, they still wanted to invite Lu Zhaolu to the mansion Calculate.

However, Lu Zhao has a lot of opportunities to deal with every day, and not every time he asks him for fortune-telling, he can be invited.

To invite him, it depends on whether Lu Zhaolu is free.

Now, although Si Jiang said that the price is only two thousand, if the customer thinks it's not worth it, then even if they charge only one yuan, the other party will think it's too expensive.

So, the woman said angrily: "Why do you say that my son can't pass the exam! Come up with a reason!"

Si Jiang was half lying on the sofa, without raising his eyes, and said coolly, "I'm lazy, don't like studying, cheat on exams, love playing games, bully my classmates... Are there enough reasons?"

When the woman heard this, she said without even thinking about it: "You are talking nonsense! My son has never cheated! Every time he scores, he gets his own test scores! And my son has never bullied his classmates! He is not that kind of person! "

Si Jiang doesn't like wasting words with people.

The reason has already been said, whether the other party believes it or not, it is not his business.

Si Jiang repeated again: "Two thousand."

After Si Jiang finished speaking, Lu Zhaolu, who was standing behind him, directly extended his hand.

The meaning is self-evident.

— Ask for money.

The woman's face was livid, she gritted her teeth, and angrily took out 2000 yuan from her wallet.

The woman said angrily: "I think you are a liar talking nonsense! Hmph, you don't even have a business license. Just wait, I'll call the Industry and Commerce Bureau when I get back and ask him to seal you up!"

As the woman spoke, she slapped the 2000 yuan on the table vigorously.

The woman said angrily, "Take the money!"

Two women walking next to her tried to stop her.

"The calculation is not accurate, why do you want to give money?"

"Yeah, it's all nonsense, why give him money?"

The woman sneered and said, "Just dismiss the beggar!"

After finishing speaking, he took his bag and turned to leave angrily.

The two women who were traveling hurriedly followed.

At this time, Lu Zhaolu's face was not very good-looking.

...He doesn't like the name beggar.

After thinking about it, Lu Zhaolu, who was in a very unhappy mood, said with a sullen face: "I..."

As soon as Lu Zhaolu opened his mouth, his voice suddenly stopped.

……

Because the face of a certain ghost is not very good-looking.

Now, I saw Si Jiang sitting on the sofa with a cold face, his face was very ugly.

Lu Zhaolu pursed his lips and said, "...I have money."

Si Jiang didn't respond.

Lu Zhaolu's eyes were lowered, and his mood was complicated.

He continued: "...I will give you as much money as you want. Even if I give you all of it, it's fine."

Si Jiang still didn't respond.

Seeing that Si Jiang didn't respond, Lu Zhaolu fell silent after saying a few words in a deep voice.

……

The scene was silent.

After an unknown amount of time, Si Jiang finally made a move.

He raised his head and frowned at Lu Zhaolu.

He asked, "What is a business license?"

He searched Jin Zhiguo's memory for a long time, but he couldn't figure out what a business license was.

Lu Zhaolu: "..."

Lu Zhaolu was silent.

Lu Zhaolu: "Is that what you were thinking just now?"

A certain ghost is puzzled.

Si Jiang: "Otherwise, what are you thinking about?"

Lu Zhaolu: "..."

Lu Zhaolu saw a certain ghost silent and ugly just now, and thought it was because the beggar was in three words and was... uncomfortable.

However, the facts told him that he thought too much.

Lu Zhaolu: "...it's nothing."

After all, Lu Zhaolu took out his mobile phone.

Lu Zhaolu: "You wait."

Si Jiang: "...?"

Lu Zhaolu took out his mobile phone and didn't know who he was calling.

Lu Zhaolu held the phone, his voice seemed to be covered with a layer of bitter cold.

Lu Zhaolu: "I want a business license."

……

Lu Zhaolu: "No. 35 Heping Street."

……

Lu Zhaolu: "Send it to me within half an hour."

After finishing speaking, Lu Zhaolu hung up the phone expressionlessly.

Lu Zhaolu: "It will be ready soon."

Si Jiang heard the sound, stroked his chin, and stared at Lu Zhaolu without blinking.

Lu Zhaolu remained expressionless.

But after a while, he still couldn't hold back, and quietly looked away unnaturally.

Si Jiang stared at Lu Zhaolu for a while.After a while, he suddenly hooked his fingers towards him.

Lu Zhaolu frowned, puzzled.

Although he was puzzled, Lu Zhaolu still walked towards him obediently.

Lu Zhaolu stepped forward slowly and stopped in front of him.

Si Jiang: "Squat down."

Lu Zhaolu was silent, and obeyed obediently.

then……

In the next second, Si Jiang pinched his face again.

But it's different from last time.

The last time, Si Jiang had killing intent all over his body, and the expression on his face was full of unhappiness.

But this time, it was just a simple inspection.

Si Jiang pinched Lu Zhaolu's face, squinted his eyes, and looked at him expressionlessly for a while.

Lu Zhaolu squatted obediently without moving.

After a while, Si Jiang finally let go of his hand.

However, before letting go, Si Jiang patted him on the head with a look of appreciation.

Si Jiang: "Well, it's really easy to use."

He talks less than Liao Ming, has many functions, is very obedient, and moves quickly, and he doesn't keep asking why.

...Much easier to use than Liao Ming.

Lu Zhaolu pursed his lips, his ears were slightly red, and stood up.

Lu Zhaolu's body stiffened and returned to its original position.

Unaware of Lu Zhaolu's strangeness at all, after releasing Lu Zhaolu, Si Jiang immediately seemed to have lost his bones again, and his whole body collapsed on the sofa again.

After being paralyzed for a while, Si Jiang suddenly felt a little thirsty.

Si Jiang: "Water."

Lu Zhaolu passed the water obediently.

He took it, took a sip, and put it down.

Seeing this, Lu Zhaolu stepped forward without saying a word, and returned the water glass to its original position.

Si Jiang looked at Lu Zhaolu, who was working hard at the side, and suddenly thought of someone.

Ok.

——The snail girl.

Just as Si Jiang was thinking about these things, at this moment, a tall man wearing a black suit and carrying a briefcase suddenly walked into the store.

Si Jiang glanced coolly, and quickly looked away without interest.

And just as he expected, after entering the store, the man in the suit immediately walked up to Lu Zhaolu with enthusiasm.

A man in a suit, oh no, it should be called Bohai.

Bo Hai, 42 years old.

Occupation, the current Bureau of Industry and Commerce.

He only listened to Bo Hai's enthusiastic call: "Master Lu——"

Lu Zhaolu took a step back with a cold face.

Lu Zhaolu said coldly: "Put the things down and leave."

Ao Hai didn't dare to refute, so he quickly answered yes, and then smiled and took out the business license from the briefcase.

Ao Hai said in a respectful voice: "This is the license you want, Master Immortal. The name is yours, and the address is also here. The date of registration is today, and the time limit is five years. When the time limit is over, you can call me again..."

Lu Zhaolu's face was cold and expressionless.

Lu Zhaolu: "You can go."

Bo Hai bowed his body, and said yes obediently again.

Bo Hai smiled and said, "If you need anything else, just call me, I'm here 24 hours a day."

Lu Zhaolu did not return.

Ao Hai slowly backed away knowingly, turned and left.

The moment he turned to leave, Bo Hai inadvertently saw Si Jiang lying on the sofa from the corner of his eye.

Bo Hai was surprised.

Because he was completely unaware of Si Jiang's existence just now.

I saw Si Jiang half lying on the sofa, expressionless.

Ao Hai looked at Si Jiang calmly, frowned, and felt puzzled.

What is the relationship between this person and Lu Xianshi...

Ao Hai was very puzzled, and once wanted to ask Si Jiang curiously.

But just now Lu Zhaolu had already issued the "Exit Order", no matter how curious he was, he couldn't ask any more questions.

Bo Hai had no choice but to leave with regret.

Ao Hai walked out of the store, and outside the door, a young man in a slightly younger grade immediately greeted him from the direction of the luxury car.

The young man asked: "How about the director? Did you say it?"

Bo Hai waved his hands and let out a long sigh.

Youth will understand.

The young man also let out a long sigh.

Then, the young man turned his head and looked in the direction of the store door, and asked in bewilderment: "However, Master Lu has a noble status, why should he condescend to stay in this poor and shabby place? Could it be that there is something strange about it?"

Bo Hai gave the young man a cool look.

Bo Hai said unhappily: "How many times have I told you, don't gossip about the immortal master behind his back!"

The young man was puzzled: "He can't hear..."

Bo Hai didn't even think about it and said: "If he hears it, even if the gods come, they will hardly be able to save you!"

The young man muttered softly, "Is he that powerful..."

If he wasn't great, why would Chu Ren, the deputy to the National People's Congress, try to curry favor with him?

Even Sun Xiongqi, the director of the Public Security Bureau, thinks about inviting him to dinner at home every day?

But Bohai did not return.

Because of this meeting, Bo Hai's heart was full of Si Jiang who was lying on the sofa with a cold face just now and didn't speak.

Bo Hai thought to himself: Who is this person?What is the relationship with the immortal master?

Ao Hai thought to himself, and said, "Let's go."

The young man immediately stepped forward with sharp eyesight and hands, stretched out his hand to open the door of the luxury car for Ao Haila, and said, "Yes, Director!"

Bo Hai drove with a sullen face.

……

10 minute later.

After Bo Hai and the young man boarded the car and left, not long after, the supervisors from the Industry and Commerce Bureau arrived.

Naturally, they didn't know that their chief came here just now.

When the supervisors arrived here, they first looked around the store, and then immediately took out their IDs from their pockets.

One person said, "Hello, from the Industrial and Commercial Bureau. Someone reported you for operating without a license just now, and now we are here to check."

Another person held out his hand and said, "Please show us the business license for us to check, thank you for your cooperation."

Lu Zhaolu didn't say a word, and handed over the business license he just got without saying a word.

The other party took it with his hand and looked at it carefully.

After discovering that the business license in his hand was not forged, the man's expression became a little awkward for a moment: "This...do you have a little misunderstanding with the lady who called to report just now?"

Lu Zhaolu remained expressionless, and replied, "I don't know."

Several people scratched their heads in embarrassment.

"Uh... Since it's a misunderstanding, then we won't disturb your business. I'm sorry to disturb you."

When you're done, turn around and leave.

at the same time.

The woman went home angrily.

Although she called to report, the woman was still very angry.

The woman threw her bag heavily on the sofa in the living room.

The son who was secretly playing games in the room heard the movement in the living room, quickly turned on the game, then pretended to be studying for a long time, and walked out of the room slowly.

He asked cautiously, "Mom, what's the matter? Why are you so angry?"

The woman replied angrily: "I just went to a store to tell your fortune, whether you can be admitted to Tsinghua University or Peking University. If you say no, let it go. He even said that you bullied other students in school, and your grades are all due to cheating!"

Son Yu Ning lowered his head guiltily.

Seeing this, the woman suddenly had a bad feeling in her heart.

She said in disbelief: "Don't tell me, what other people said...is it true?"

Hearing the sound, he immediately quarreled with his mother without even thinking about it: "Mom, I was wrong! Don't hit me!"

The woman's face darkened instantly.

Without even thinking about it, she picked up the broom and said angrily, "I thought your grades were so good, but you actually got these grades by cheating! It's unreasonable! That's fine, but you are still bullying other students in school. classmate! Come here, don’t run—"

"Mom, I was wrong—"

……

After half an hour.

The woman returned to the shop with a lot of gifts.

The woman smiled awkwardly, and said rather embarrassingly: "This... I'm sorry, Master, I don't know Taishan with my eyes. Don't take what I said just now..."

Si Jiang was expressionless and indifferent.

The woman carefully brought the gift in front of Si Jiang.

Then, she asked anxiously: "Well, I want to ask the master again, how can my son's grades be improved? Master, do you have any ideas?"

Hearing this, Si Jiang directly stretched out a finger.

The woman was puzzled: "Master, what do you mean?"

Si Jiang: "1 yuan."

The woman smiled stiffly, obediently took out 1 yuan from her bag.

Lu Zhaolu on the side took it with understanding.

After receiving it, Si Jiang spoke again.

He said lightly: "It's very simple."

The woman perked up immediately.

Woman: "Master, please speak!"

After the woman finished speaking, she even took out a notebook from her bag, ready to start taking notes, and write down what he said later.

However, in the woman's expectant eyes, a certain ghost has only two words.

Si Jiang: "Learn."

woman:"……"

Lu Zhaolu on the side couldn't help laughing in a low voice.

After a while, the woman left the shop frustrated and disappointed with her bag in hand.

Not long after the woman left, Wu Xinshi, who Si Jiang met in the jade shop a few days ago, came to the door.

Wu Xinshi walked into the store with snot and tears, and said excitedly: "Guozi! You finally opened the door. I came to look for you a few days ago, but your door is closed every day, and I can't find it." Man! Oh, but...how did your store suddenly become so beautiful? Where did you get the money to decorate it?"

Wu Xinshi looked around the store curiously.

Then...he saw Lu Zhaolu standing upright in the store.

Wu Xinshi froze for an instant.

Wu Xinshi blankly landed on Zhaolu with his finger, looked back at Si Jiang, and asked with blank eyes: "Comrade Zhiguo, where did you get such a beautiful mannequin? It looks like a real person."

Si Jiang ignored it and looked at the time.

It's almost thirteen o'clock.

So he turned his head and said to Lu Zhaolu without thinking, "I'm hungry."

Hearing the sound, Lu Zhaolu hummed lightly, raised his feet, turned around, and obediently went upstairs to make lunch.

Seeing Lu Zhaolu so obedient, a certain ghost was very satisfied.

the other side.

Watching Lu Zhaolu's dusty back, Wu Xinshi opened his mouth wide in disbelief.

Wu Xinshi said in a daze, "He... who is he?"

Si Jiang still didn't return.

Wu Xinshi thought for a while: "Could it be a boyfriend?"

The corner of Si Jiang's eye twitched.

Si Jiang: "What the hell?"

Wu Xinshi explained patiently: "You see that he listens to you so much. If he is not a boyfriend, what could it be? It can't be a son, after all, you don't even have a girlfriend."

No girlfriend, let alone a son.

Si Jiang: "..."

After Wu Xinshi finished speaking, he couldn't help asking in a low voice: "Where did you find such a handsome boyfriend? Why did he fall in love with you? You didn't give him the ecstasy, did you?"

Si Jiang: "..."