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Chapter VIII Financial Road

At dawn, Dad opened the door and walked out, saying that work in the province was urgent and he had to leave early. Before leaving, he left a thousand yuan behind, saying that no matter how hard it was, he could not go hungry.

After taking the money, I was inevitably a little embarrassed, but there was nothing I could do about it. After all, I had to eat, and money was indispensable.

Although dad left, a stranger came that day.

He stood at the entrance of the village and said that there were unclean things in the village and he wanted to clean them up.

The village chief kicked him out with a glare and cursed him as an unlearned liar.

It was already nearly midnight when the news reached my ears. It was the news brought by Wei Ziqing.

Unless business comes to my door, apart from three meals a day, I am basically a good man who never leaves home.

After having a mobile phone, it became even more serious. I didn't even bother to make lunch. I just lay on the chair with my mobile phone in my hand for nearly a day.

"Brother Chen, did you hear that a liar came to the village and was kicked out by the village chief?"

He still opened the door and entered without any scruples. I think it was precisely because of this lack of scruples that he discovered his dead self.

Thinking about it, it's not a bad thing, so I just let him do it.

"fraud?"

I was slightly startled. In what age are there still honest and upright liars?

"Yes!" He nodded, walked forward and sat on the stool, and continued: "The man said that the village was unclean and needed to be cleaned up. The village chief who drove the cattle out of the village happened to hear it, and he even ignored the cattle.

Kick him out."

"I think cows are more important."

I couldn't help but smile and didn't take it to heart.

"Where's your dad?"

He looked around and then asked.

"Back in the market."

I yawned, stood up leisurely, and then stretched.

I can’t help but think, how good it is to be alive!

"Brother Chen, look, when will we enter the city again?"

"Into the city?"

I was stunned for a moment and asked in confusion: "What are you doing in the city?"

"Buy a cell phone."

He made no secret of it, then patted his pocket and said that this was the money he had saved over the years.

I smiled and asked curiously: "What do you want a mobile phone for?"

In this countryside,

What does he need a cell phone for?

"My family is worried about not being able to sell potatoes."

I motioned for him to continue, but for a while I couldn't understand. What does the inability to sell potatoes have to do with mobile phones?

He pointed to his mobile phone and said: "Last time I used your mobile phone, I found an online forum where I could send messages. I want to sell potatoes on it. I was thinking that there must be many people online in the city, so I might be able to sell them.

!”

"right!"

I slapped the back of my head suddenly, and suddenly, a bold idea came to my mind, what if...

"You think so too, right?"

Wei Ziqing laughed and rubbed the palms of his hands, as if he was determined to win.

I glanced at him and really wanted to tell him, your idea is very good, it has reminded me of a way to make a fortune...

However, I can't imagine what kind of fuss this guy would make if he knew what I was thinking.

"That's a good idea, but have you ever thought about how even if someone buys your potatoes, how do you deliver them to them?"

Every month a truck comes to the village to collect grain, cabbage, potatoes and even various fruits from every household in the village.

If he really followed what he thought, it would be obviously impossible to deliver potatoes to people in a month.

"Don't you have a car?"

However, his answer left me speechless.

car?

Use a hearse to pull potatoes and deliver them to people?

Fortunately, this kid can figure it out.

I was so angry at his idea that I had nothing to say, but it also reminded me indirectly.

For now, as a messenger in the underworld, if I go out to do errands without a car, it will really delay the big things.

Don't forget that the judge said that only by working wholeheartedly can you be promoted to a lower position. If you delay things, you can imagine what kind of treatment you will receive when you return to the underworld, not to mention whether you can stay in the earth.

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The sound of the whip made by the evil hand still makes me break out in cold sweat every time I think about it.

"Although your idea is good, it has some flaws. The hearse can only pull dead people, but it cannot pull other things."

"What should we do?"

At this point, it was obvious that his energetic expression had dimmed a lot.

"Don't you have some spare money? You pay for the car and I pay for the mobile phone

,How about it?"

A second-hand car only costs three to four thousand yuan. I can't afford it, but there are ready-made mobile phones.

"Should I get out of the car?"

He was slightly startled and said reluctantly: "I can't afford it!"

"These are all small things."

I waved my hand and asked him how much he had saved over the years. He held out five fingers and said it was only fifty thousand yuan.

"hiss......!"

I was secretly surprised and couldn't help but look at him again.

At the same age of 22, this guy actually saved 50,000 yuan, but he...

What surprised me even more was that this guy actually planned to bring 50,000 yuan to buy a mobile phone. No matter how hard I tried, I couldn't figure out what kind of mobile phone would cost 50,000 yuan.

Originally, my idea was to spend three to four thousand to buy a second-hand dilapidated car, which would be sufficient, but now, I have changed my plan.

After thinking it over thoroughly, I gave him two options and let him choose. If he couldn't make up his mind, I would go to his house to discuss it with his family.

"Buy a new car!"

Although this guy had a wry smile, the twinkling light in his eyes was caught by me inadvertently.

"If I had this money, I would definitely buy a new car and go out to discuss business. How can I be decent without decent transportation?"

Although there was a glint in his eyes, he really couldn't make the decision on such a big matter, so he said he would discuss it with his family tonight.

I responded, watched him go out, and then picked up the phone again. With my excited heart and trembling hands, I pressed hard on the screen.

What he said made me suddenly realize, since I can post on the Internet to sell potatoes, why can't I post on the Internet to kill people?

Perhaps those brave people who drive a hearse during the day are only a little guilty, but if they really drive a hearse at night, not only will they not get used to it over time, but their mental state will even get worse.

Although I had driven a hearse late at night before I became a Yinzai, don’t forget that this profession is passed down from my ancestors. Since I was a child, I have followed my father “traveling around”. I have never seen any dead people or coffins. This is what I mean.

Really brave.

It is completely different from the concept of driving a hearse just for food.

What's more, now I am a ghost in the underworld, and no monsters or ghosts can scare me in the slightest.
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