Wang nianping is a talented director and a man with a story.
But obviously, he didn't want to discuss his inner secret with Ning Huan, so Wang nianping turned and left.
But rather happy heart is toward another direction to go quickly.
There is only one funeral supplies shop in the whole town of Zhangjia.
Ning Huan Xin was shocked when she went to the shop because many people in the crew were here.
"You..."
"Sister Ning, you are here too."
Make up artist small fish can't help but wave to Ning happy heart: "Ning elder sister, buy quickly, buy more mint money, in a while can't buy!"
Ning Huanxin
"Why are we all here?"
Ning Huan Xin looked at the little fish in surprise. The little fish's face changed slightly, pulling Ning Huanxin's low whisper: "is it not because of what happened to Luo Yingxin yesterday? She didn't burn silver paper yesterday. As a result, she had an accident. So everyone came here today to buy some Yuan Bao Ming coin. In the evening, she went to the Cemetery outside the village to burn it, so that the dead could be satisfied. Don't blame us for disturbing them. "
Well.
In fact, Ning Huanxin would like to say that there is only one female ghost and her child in the large number of graves outside the village. Moreover, they have been unable to enter the underworld because of their resentment. Therefore, even if they burn them more coins, they will not receive them.
But just know it in your heart.
Ning Huanxin glanced at her colleagues who were still buying the show. Her eyes flashed, and she rushed to the audience --
brothers and sisters, leave me some!
I really bought it for ghosts!
Fortunately, Ning Huanxin's skills are good, and finally returned home with a full load. Seeing that Ning Huanxin has bought so many things, the little fish who went back with her couldn't help but wonder: "sister Ning, you can't buy mincoin and Yuanbao. Why did you buy winter clothes? Now it's far away from winter. Even ghosts can't use them?"
"Well, the hell is cold! I guess the temperature in the hell is below zero all the year round, so they need a cotton padded jacket all the year round
Ning Huan Xin solemnly answered a sentence.
"Oh, well, you think so much, sister Ning." Xiaoyu nods at one side. At this time, two people pass by a small department store. Ning Xinxin stops again. She remembers that the drowned ghost wants a swimming circle, but there is no swimming ring in the funeral goods store. I wonder if I can buy a real swimming ring?
"Fish, wait for me, I'll buy something."
Rather happy heart bought a big bag of things into the small fish's arms, and then quickly ran into the department store, when she came out with a big box in her hand.
"Children enlarge inflatable swimming pool by 1.5 meters?"
Seeing the thing in Ning Huan's heart, the little fish couldn't help but stare big eyes: "Ning elder sister, what do you buy this for? Do you want to see someone off? But It must not be cheap here? "
"Well, how are you?"
Ning Huanxin is also speechless. This town is really wonderful. She didn't sell swimming rings. She walked around the mall and finally saw this in the children's toy area.
Well, this thing is actually Should it be ok? It's much more expensive than a swimming circle!
Rather happy heart is bleeding, she is now very poor, poor on the poor to beg for food!
Back in the hotel, Ning Huan Xin heaped up all the things she bought in her room. She saw the page of huangquan express and knew that they would not open until 0:00.
So these things can only be put in the room at present.
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