The thin young man took a sharp breath, sucked back the mucus, and nodded quickly: "Yes, I want it."

After saying that, he turned around and ran back into the house.

"???"

Xu Heng was also dumbfounded, right? This is okay?

In just ten seconds, the thin young man ran out of the room again, holding a few crumpled yellow papers and a small piece of candle that was almost burned out, and handed them to Xu Heng.

"Sell it to me, you said it, first come first served, sell it to me quickly!" The thin young man's originally dull eyes were now full of excitement, even a little crazy.

"Okay, okay, I know you are in a hurry, but don't be anxious yet. I agree to sell it to you, but you have to take it away yourself. We don't cover installation." Xu Heng twitched the corners of his eyes and said calmly.

When the thin young man heard this, his face was full of ecstasy. He quickly stuffed a few pieces of yellow paper and small candles into Xu Heng's hand, then hugged the old man's dead body above his head, picked it up and ran home.

"My family has a doorkeeper, my family also has a doorkeeper, I can finally have a feast..."

Hearing the excited shouts coming from the room, Xu Heng had a strange look on his face and ran towards the direction Zhou Yanan left.

Good guy, I'm just a good guy!

What kind of door-breaking god, let me solve it?

Xu Heng was surprised while running, and even felt a little excited.

He looked at the crumpled yellow papers in his hand and seemed to understand that in this place, the yellow paper should be money.

kindness?

If that's the case, then I won't be sleepy.

He looked at the quiet houses on the street, and his eyes gradually became weird, as if there was a light, getting brighter and brighter.

The fellows are not at home for dinner, and the lonely doorman is guarding the empty room alone?

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Chapter completed!