Chapter 95

Sitting in the office, Chu Han decides to go home first, otherwise Liu Qingqing will die of starvation. It's important to bribe ghosts, but don't let another hungry ghost come out of the house.

After leaving the company, Chu Han pays attention. Even if there is another fall, he won't go. He returns home early and brings food for Liu Qingqing. As expected, this girl doesn't eat anything.

"It's two thousand yuan. If you are hungry, you can order a takeout. Don't say there's no telephone. I have it on the bedside table!"

When he left, Chu Han took out two thousand yuan to Liu Qingqing, but Liu Qingqing stared at the money for a long time, accepted it with a smile, and looked at Chu Han with a smile: "am I supported by you?"

"Raise your sister..." Chu Han couldn't help laughing at this girl.

"Hee hee ~ ~"

"OK, go back. I have a job tonight. I don't know when I'll be back. Lock the door yourself!"

"I know! Good bye ~ ~ "

" good bye ~ ~ "

after greeting, Chu Han drove the magic speed 305 directly to the nearest funeral shop. Fortunately, he didn't receive any notice of a falling building, which made Chu Han much easier.

"One stop funeral service ~ ~"

standing at the door of the store, Chu Han mumbled out the name of the store, then nodded: "here it is."

The store is not very big. It's only about two meters, but I don't know how deep it is inside. Because five meters away from the door, it's isolated by a wooden board. A small door is opened on the side, on which there are all kinds of incense stands. In the corner on the other side, there are many wreaths made of white paper and bamboo And there's a lot more.

"Boss, please get me some paper money!"

"How many jin?"

In response, an old man came out from behind. He looked old. It was inconvenient to walk. He had a lot of Zhuo Wen on his face, but strangely, his hair was all black.

"Well, does the old man know how much a jin of paper money is equal to and how much is it below?"

I've burned so much paper money, but I've never tried bribery, so I'm still at a loss about this ratio. Since there must be less bribery, I have to prepare more, but I don't know how much.

"One Jin is equal to the next ten thousand. How much do you need?"

"Ten thousand..."

Hearing the old man open his mouth, Chu Han is scared. A jin of paper money is worth 10000 yuan?

"Does the old man know how much is a lot?"

Looking at the old man, he seems to know a lot, so Chu Han is not afraid of anything, because in his eyes, the old man is a professional, and other people's signboards are all funeral services, which is a little thing he must know.

"A million. You can buy a room down there."

"What? Buy a room? " Chu Han looked at the old man, inexplicably feel a kind of joy, especially can buy a room, this is the first time to hear.

He didn't care about the room. Chu Han figured it out. Since one million yuan is more than one million yuan, it's equal to one hundred jin of paper money. If one hundred jin

"One hundred jin, 450 yuan!"

Chu Han is pondering how much money before asking a Jin, the old man directly quoted the price.

"Please help me with a hundred jin of paper money." Between words, Chu Han handed out 500 yuan.

"Wait a minute!"

The old man took a deep look at Chu Han, then turned and walked in. While waiting, Chu Han looked at the things in the counter.

Good guy, there are all kinds of things made of paper, such as guns, knives, people, cars, and even a house like thing.

"It's a dragon ~ ~" after watching for a long time, Chu Han can't help but say so. However, after waiting for more than ten minutes, the old man still didn't come out, which made Chu Han a little impatient. He didn't have help to take it. At least he came out to meet him and let himself go in to take it. How could he go so long without any sound?

"All right?"

Chu Han went inside and came to the wooden door. It was dark inside, there was an iron stove, and there was a small sofa outside. There was a picture on the wall behind the sofa. It seemed that it was an ancient figure, and it felt very bad.

"What are you looking at?"

Suddenly, Chu Han's shadow was in front of him, and the old man appeared in front of him. At this time, he was carrying five notes on his shoulder. Look at the rope, it should be packed.

"I'll go, old man. You scared the hell out of me!"

"Take your 100 Jin paper money!"

The old man glanced at Chu Han, threw the paper money on his shoulder to the ground, and the dust immediately flew. According to Chu Han's knowledge, it should be only ten jin. How can it be mentioned here?

"It's compressed. If you lift 20 jin, try it yourself!"

And the old man seemed to know what Chu Han was thinking, and immediately answered it. Chu Han reached out and lifted it, feeling that the weight should be almost the same. The moment before the old man saw Chu Han, his eyes narrowed slightly."I think you can use it. I'll give it to you. I won't change the fifty dollars!"

Words, the old man threw out a small thing, Chu Han subconsciously to seize, this is not a sign is what? It's just folded into a triangle, wrapped in green cloth and sewed up. There's a red rope hanging on it. It seems that it's specially made to sell people.

"OK ~ ~"

originally Chu Han didn't want it, but he simply wanted it when he thought of what happened tonight. Although he didn't know whether it was useful or not, it was a Taoist talisman, so the ghost should be afraid, right?

Put the co driver's seat of the magic speed 305 flat. Chu Han throws the paper money on it and drives away like this. He also hangs the talisman around his neck, but the talisman is close to his body and blocked by his clothes. No one can see it.

When I came to Mitian Garden community, it was completely dark, and the community still looked so gloomy. The whole community was in a tense atmosphere, and the lights were bright everywhere, especially in the place where the fall happened. At this time, the police were busy collecting evidence.

Community security to see Chu Han carrying so much paper money in, are curious onlookers, but Chu Han did not say his intention, but to them for a piece of cloth, just can cover all the paper money.

Holding the paper money completely wrapped in cloth, Chu Han took the elevator to the 26th floor and went up to the roof from the stairwell.

Along the way, Chu Han didn't feel tired. No wonder the ancient people were so powerful. It turned out that internal power was such a good thing.

"Everything is ready, only the ghost is coming!"

Looking at the empty roof, Chu Han inexplicably felt that some people were infiltrating. After all, he came to do this kind of thing by himself, and he was not afraid to be false.