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After death, one will definitely become a ghost.
Moreover, among demons, they are extremely ferocious.
Therefore, it must be cleaned thoroughly.
Actions like Lin Yi's, where he simply burned everything to the ground.
Uncle Nine also expressed his strong agreement.
That's how it should normally be.
When they returned to the Ren family home...
I learned from Lin Yi that the matter had been resolved.
Everyone breathed a sigh of relief.
"Thank goodness, I thought something had happened to Dad."
After all, that was in the provincial capital.
If the situation extends to Renjia Town, then Ren Fa's condition is even more dire.
"Hmph, it's that guy after all."
Ye Tingting felt somewhat guilty at this moment, after all, she was the one who caused this whole thing.
If it weren't for singing songs at Baiyulou back then.
Of course, that would be if that hadn't happened.
It's possible that I won't run into Lin Yi again.
This can only be described as a coincidence.
Ren Tingting offered a few words of comfort.
"Now that the matter is resolved, we can go out."
"Great, it's a good opportunity to go out for a stroll."
Anne nodded in agreement.
These days.
Because this matter is truly bizarre;
To ensure safety, Ren Tingting was also forbidden from going out.
Some procurement and such.
The Ren family itself has stockpiled a lot.
It can be sustained for a very long time.
Of course, in the middle of the process.
Ren Tingting had also sent someone to find Uncle Jiu.
But at that time, no one knew about Uncle Nine.
Well, in this case, it's probably Lin Yi's fault.
After all, those two days were the tasks Lin Yi had assigned to Qiu Sheng.
To be honest, no one knows what methods Qiu Sheng used.
It was something that could make Uncle Nine disappear for two days.
No one can find it.
It was on the very day Lin Yi returned that Uncle Jiu reappeared.
night.
The streets were deserted and quiet.
There is only one soup kitchen on the street corner.
"Hey, it's so late, and there's not a soul around."
"Not a single bowl of this porridge has been sold."
Wen Cai muttered to himself, looking quite annoyed.
Then she turned around and looked at Qiu Sheng on the other side.
"It's all your fault. You said you'd take us to Lan Kwai Fong, but you stole Master's money and got caught in the end."
"This means we have to sell porridge here so late to earn money to pay back our master."
Qiu Sheng simply shook his head.
"You can't blame me for this. Didn't you spend that money? And you were more excited than anyone else in Lan Kwai Fong."
"You're still blaming me?"
Qiu Sheng shook his head, looking at the deserted street.
"You're still planning to sell porridge to pay back the money? You haven't sold a single bowl of porridge all night. Forget about paying back the money, you're practically going to be ripped off."
"What can we do? You know how stubborn Master is. He insisted that we sell porridge, saying it would make money. I think he's been fooled by someone."
Wencai, who was also standing to the side, couldn't help but complain at this moment.
Qiu Sheng just looked at Wen Cai with a happy smile.
Ok.
Actually, it's not that he can't come up with this money.
After all, his uncle had given him several silver dollars after he returned.
But if I take this out, won't Wencai find out?
Moreover, he planned to save this money for the brothel, Yihonglou.
Sigh, I guess I'll just have to make do with Wencai a little.
Qiu Sheng shook his head.
"Then let's just wait until dawn. I refuse to believe that we can't sell this bowl of porridge."
Wen Cai also snorted coldly.
Only this time.
"Brother, give me a bowl of porridge!"
Suddenly, a sweet, charming voice rang out.
When Wencai looked up, he was practically drooling.
He subconsciously wiped his lips.
Qiu Sheng, on the other hand, was moving very smoothly.
"Miss, would you like a bowl?"
"of course."
Dressed in white, he nodded at Qiu Sheng.
"Young lady, you have no idea. Our porridge is famous far and wide. You've come to the right place today."
As he spoke, he deftly weighed out a bowl of porridge.
"Okay, here's the money."
He took the money and threw it directly into the box next to him.
Looking at Wencai, who was still infatuated with a girl next to him, Qiusheng simply slapped him.
"Wake up, the person is gone."
"Huh? I... I haven't even had a chance to speak yet."
Wencai was extremely depressed.
But Qiu Sheng, standing next to him, couldn't help but want to laugh.
Wencai, you really are inexperienced.
Unlike Qiu Sheng, who, ever since visiting the Yi Hong Lou,
This is what it truly means to know what a real woman is, and what it means to be a real man.
Let's take a look at the women outside the Yihong Building.
They are indeed very beautiful, but do they have the skills of the girls from the Grand View Garden?
The difference is too great.
He Qiusheng is no longer a superficial man who simply judges by looks.
What truly matters is inner qualities and abilities.
It's obvious that the girls at Yihonglou are more capable and cultured.
Compared to others, he is far inferior.
"Wait a minute, why is this money ghost money?"
Suddenly, Wencai realized something was wrong.
"Of course it's paper money. She's a female ghost, so naturally it's paper money."
"Ah, it's a female ghost?"
Wen Cai was stunned for a moment, and subconsciously wanted to back away.
"Of course, what else could it be but a female ghost at this hour?"
"Qiu Sheng, you knew you were going to sell it to her anyway. If this continues, when will we ever be able to pay you back?"
"I don't want things to stay like this forever."
Wencai was very dissatisfied.