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026, target: vegetable market

Near the old street.

Boss Du is riding his three-wheeled electric scooter for grocery shopping.

Wearing a raincoat.

Facing the drizzle, there were gloomy dark clouds overhead, so dark that you couldn't even see the end.

Ahead, in the rain, a street winds forward.

As soon as Du Gui raised his head, he saw the door of Jinhuihuang Bathing Center, which was hazy in the rain and could not be seen clearly.

However, a dead person was found at the Jinhuihui Bath Center the day before yesterday, and it has been ordered to close down.

Du Gui felt very sorry.

"If the door is closed for a day, you will make less money for a day. Boss Chen will definitely feel very uncomfortable."

Boss Chen is Jin Huihuang’s boss Chen Jintian.

He is also his old neighbor, but he seems to have moved nearby five years ago and is a foreigner.

"In two days, when my matter is resolved, I'll buy some fruit, express my condolences to Boss Chen, and do some general health care at the same time."

The three-wheeled tram quickly left Jinhuihuang Bathing Center behind.

In the rain, only Du Gui's voice was vague.

He doesn't know yet.

Boss Chen was already cold yesterday.



How to turn ghosts into human slaves is an idea that sounds incredible but seems to be followed in practice.

Du Gui can't live without a radius of ten miles.

He doesn't think that he is the kind of ghost Zhang Quanyou said - that is, weird.

But he wanted to give it a try again.

What if it happens.

Wouldn’t it be possible to expand the scope of one’s activities?

In this way, Home Inn's business may become much easier.

"Maybe this is my special ability."

Du Gui is currently riding his bicycle on Dahejian Street, and his destination is the vegetable market.

There is a ghost in that place.

It's early morning again, and if you're lucky, you might be able to see Aunt Ma shopping for groceries.

Um……

Du Gui felt that Aunt Ma was also a ghost.

As the saying goes, you have to pick the soft persimmons, and if you want to catch ghosts, you must start with the old, weak, sick and disabled.

If you want to go to the vegetable market, you have to pass through the Great Health Street.

At this moment.

Even early in the morning.

On Dahealth Street, there are still some shampoo shops that are still open here and there.

Through frosted glass.

At a glance, Du Gui saw the young ladies sitting in the shampoo shop inside, all of them dressed up and showing off their coquettish looks.

Although it is frosted glass, only the outline can be seen.

But for a regular prostitute like him, is there any difference from not wearing any clothes?

At this moment.

A woman wearing jeans and a white T-shirt came out with a basin of water, poured it outside, and saw Du Gui by the way.

"Hey, isn't this Boss Du?"

"You're back?"

"Long time no see. Come and sit in the store and take care of my sister's business."

The sound was so lingering that it made people's hearts itch.

Du Gui wanted to eat fast food, but when he thought that he was now a poor man with only two thousand yuan in his pocket, he immediately fainted.

He waved his hand angrily: "Definitely next time."

The woman said: "Oh, it's better to choose a day than to hit it. I've learned a lot of new knowledge from watching short videos recently. Come and learn..."

Du Gui: "I will study another day."

After saying that, he quickly rode away.

And after he leaves.

The woman rolled her eyes: "What happened today? Even Boss Du didn't come to take care of the business. He used to be a regular customer here. Could it be that he has become a good person?"

This sentence is really ironic.

The woman walked back to the store carrying the basin, and said as she walked: "But it's inevitable. What the developer did half a month ago was so disgusting. I guess he hasn't recovered yet."

"Alas...it's so pitiful."



At the entrance of the vegetable market.

Du Gui glanced around and saw that the entire market covered an area of ​​about 2,000 square meters, with the old-fashioned steel plate and foam-filled waterproof roof above.

However, due to its age, water leakage is inevitable.

Looking inside, there were some vegetable vendors setting up stalls, carrying a basin and placing it in the leaking area, followed by the falling rainwater.

Ever since the perception was broken.

Du Gui can see ghosts.

This is a bit like the yin and yang eyes, but it is different, because in his eyes, there is no difference between humans and ghosts at the beginning, and even if ghosts act in front of him, he will not think there is a problem.

After his cognition was broken, humans and ghosts were clearly distinguished in his eyes.

At a glance.

There were no ghosts around, only vegetable vendors, meat vendors, and fish vendors setting up stalls.

"Why hasn't Mrs. Ma come yet? Could it be that it's raining today and she won't go out to sell vegetables?"

Du Gui frowned and muttered to himself.

He used to come to the vegetable market every day to buy vegetables, and every time he would take care of Aunt Ma's business and give her 500 yuan.

But think about it now.

What he gave me at the beginning should have been hell coins.

"Wait another half an hour. If Mrs. Ma still doesn't come, then I'll go to the crematorium. No matter what, I have to go away today."

Du Gui said something to himself and touched his chest at the same time. He could feel his bag through the raincoat.

In that bag, there was soup in a mineral water bottle.

He just stewed it this morning.

Sister Hong's two stockings and high heels are inside.

There was something bulging in his pants. They were the kitchen knife obtained from the water ghost and his wallet.

Basically fully armed.

Aunt Ma, who is used to bully the old, weak, sick and disabled, will definitely be able to catch her.

Time passes minute by minute.

Du Gui waited more and more impatiently.

He was riding a three-wheeled tram, wearing a raincoat, and he watched all the people who came to the market to buy vegetables.

But there wasn't a ghost.

"Why are there so few ghosts near my house?"

"Oh shit……"

Du Gui's face darkened, and he had the urge to scold his mother.

but……

Just then.

Suddenly, a gust of cold wind blew by, and a few drops of rainwater fell into Du Gui's collar. He shivered subconsciously due to the cold.

"call……"

Behind him, there was a sound of the wheels of a car running over the water. The sound made people's teeth ache.

"Ahem..."

"Ahem..."

Du Gui narrowed his eyes and immediately turned his head to look over.

On the front, an old woman, wearing a patched and sewn rubber raincoat, holding on to the armrests of a two-wheeled cart with both hands and a cloth rope on her back, struggled to pull the cart toward the vegetable market.

"Mother Ma..."

Du Gui's tone was slightly complicated.

He could feel that as soon as Aunt Ma appeared, the surrounding temperature plummeted, and even the rain had an indescribable chill.

Aunt Ma kept coughing. She pulled a cart full of vegetables and parked it at the entrance of the market. She gave her sore waist a pound, then took a small horse and prepared to sit down.

She is over sixty years old, her eyesight has long been hard to use, and she also has hearing problems.

When setting up a stall in a vegetable market, you have to pay.

She couldn't pay, so she had to sell vegetables grown in her own land outside the vegetable market in the rain.

Du Gui kept staring at Aunt Ma.

His face became increasingly gloomy.

Something's wrong...

She is not the ghost she is looking for.

He put his hand into the raincoat, held the kitchen knife, and walked to Aunt Ma.

Aunt Ma raised her head, a trace of doubt flashed across her wrinkled face.

She had to squint her eyes and look hard before she could barely identify who the person in front of her was.

"Are you that...that bastard who uses hell coins to buy groceries?"

Du Gui let go of the kitchen knife and said with a smile: "Auntie, you got the wrong person. How could I be that kind of bastard? It's so wicked."

"I'm the one who always takes care of your business, Boss Du from Home Inn."

"Our old Du family are all good people."

"Hey, aunt, there seems to be a mosquito behind you. Let me pat it for you."

Aunt Ma groaned and lowered her head subconsciously. Behind her, there was an old woman who looked exactly like her and was equally old, back to back, close to each other.
Chapter completed!
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