Yan Zheng soon dismissed this absurd idea. Miss Shen looked up with her nose in the sky, how could she like a poor boy like herself.

Wearing a snakeskin bag on your back, humming

The people are so happy today~

I walked into the Entrepreneurship Building with a face full of joy. The security guards on duty at the door were the two who rushed in to protect Manager Zhang that day.

After seeing Yan Zheng walking into the company with a snakeskin bag on his back, he immediately stepped forward to help.

Yan Zheng smiled and refused.

Seeing that Yan Zheng was in a good mood, the two security guards took this opportunity to ask Yan Zheng about fortune telling.

Yan Zheng took over Lao Fang's family fortune today, and he felt very happy because he got a windfall for free.

He happily chatted with the security guards, and told the security guard who asked about marriage before: "You have been in trouble recently, let alone your wife. I'm afraid your kidneys can't keep up."

He said to another security guard: "Hey, you are so precious. You are destined to wear a yellow robe for the rest of your life, and you will be surrounded by delicacies from the mountains and seas every day!"

Everyone carried the sedan chair, and when he entered the door, the two security guards greeted him in every possible way, reciprocating the favor. Li Yanzheng was also willing to say a few nice words to make the security guards happy. As for whether this can be achieved, it depends on God's help.

Anyway, there is no tax on bragging, let’s make them happy first.

After listening to Yan Zheng's words, the two security guards' faces lit up with joy. They took Yan Zheng into the elevator diligently and stood at the door to bid farewell to Yan Zheng.

When Yan Zheng arrived at the company, he was startled by the formation of Liu Jinding and the others. The five of them gathered at the door, as if they knew that Yan Zheng was coming back and had prepared a formation in advance to welcome him.

Yan Zheng was still a little touched and just wanted to say a few words.

The crowd of ghosts burst into laughter.

Liu Jinding burst out laughing as the photo of Wang Fugui's leather jacket crackled.

"Wang Fugui, I'm right. The boss is the only one who dares to walk so arrogantly on the second floor! Others who go to the second floor are not careful for fear of bumping into ghosts!"

Yan Zheng, who was about to speak, stood there dumbfounded. Xiao Cao noticed Yan Zheng's embarrassment and asked, "What's wrong, boss? What do you want to say~"

Yan Zheng scratched his head.

"No~nothing~"

At this time, everyone noticed the snakeskin bag on Yan Zheng's back, and Liu Jinding shouted: "Boss, are you picking up garbage? No matter how poor our company is, we won't be reduced to the boss picking up bottles to make a living, right?"

"Huh!" Yan Zheng snorted angrily and threw the snakeskin bag on the ground.

The money inside was scattered all over the floor. Liu Jinding picked up a piece of money in disbelief and looked at it carefully under the light.

He exclaimed: "Damn it! Boss, I was wrong. Forgive me for being young and ignorant. You are not picking up garbage, you are robbing money!"

Yan Zheng curled his lips disdainfully and said, "Look inside and see if there's something more surprising to you!"

Liu Jinding followed his instructions and rummaged through the pile of money, and soon found the money mark under the hidden money.

"Oh my God! Did you rob my old shop?"

Yan Zheng narrated the incident of Lao Fang's death. After listening to Yan Zheng's story, the hall fell silent.

For a long time, Liu Jinding said with some thought: "I have never heard of the ability to turn people directly into grains of sand, but there are weapons that can turn people into debris. Some high-level Yin weapons can crush people's souls and absorb them instantly.

As for the power of his soul, Lao Fang's death was like being killed by someone using a sinister weapon. At the moment of death, his soul was shattered, and the vitality of his body was robbed by the weapon, and finally turned into fragments of white sand. If crushed,

If you look carefully at the debris, you will find that it does not carry any energy, just like the most barren desert in the underworld."

Liu Jinding's explanation added another piece to the puzzle that Yan Zheng had guessed.

Just as Yan Zheng expected, this was a dispute among the underworld's internal forces, and there were other forces attacking Yin Lord behind Lao Fang. Then he asked: "What kind of difference in strength can someone possess such a weapon!"

Liu Jinding replied: "Weapons in the underworld are different from weapons in the yang world. Weapons made of yin iron have a certain spirituality and grow as the master absorbs the enemy's soul power in battle. For a weapon that can reach this level, its master's strength should not be lower than that of Black and White Wuchang."

level!"

Black and White Impermanence is considered a mid-level and high-level person in the underworld. If we use the power of this level to take action, it seems that chaos will not be far away.

I am also unfounded in my worries. Whether the underworld is in chaos or not has little to do with me. My business is in the world of heaven, not the underworld. If the underworld is really in chaos, I can just hold on to the company's one-third acre of land and wait and see what happens.

If you want Zhebo to stay in the turmoil, in the final analysis, it depends on your strength. Only with strength can you be qualified to watch.

Chaos in the underworld also means opportunities, and now is a good opportunity to make war fortune.

With the money stamp in hand, he quietly made a fortune while all parties in the underworld had no time to take care of it.

Thinking of this, Yan Zheng felt hot in his heart, and asked Liu Jinding: "With the money seal, can we print money ourselves?"

Liu Jinding: "Boss, you have such a beautiful idea. It can't be that easy. If printing money was so simple, people all over the world would imitate it long ago. First of all, the paper must be nourished with yin energy, and the ink must also be added with ghost teeth.

It is made of bones and other materials. Only the Yin money printed in this way has the unique charm of the Yin world. It is useless for us to have money and prints without materials!"

The fire in Yan Zheng's heart was quenched by Liu Jinding with a basin of cold water, and he said dissatisfiedly: "Then you still encouraged me to steal money and seals! I took it back, and you told me it was useless! What have you done!"

Liu Jinding smiled awkwardly and said with embarrassment: "I wasn't jealous at the time. Who knew I would actually get it back? Don't be depressed. When my seal is lifted, I will help you kill a few evil ghosts.

Collect some materials..."

Yan Zheng nodded with satisfaction and let Liu Jin go for now.

Yan Zheng carefully collected the money seals and put them in the office, and at the same time told them to count the amount of money.

Half an hour later, Liu Jinding told Yan Zheng the specific amount. The bag of Yin money that Yan Zheng brought back could be sold for around 15 million if converted into Yang world currency.

The currency burned into the underworld can be worth 1.5 billion, which is truly a huge sum of money.

The money you spend is money, and the dirty money left in your hands is almost like waste paper. How can you maximize the benefits of your dirty money?

When Laofang dies, there will be no people doing business in the underworld in Jishui City.

I had previously planned to seize the business of the old house, but now I can fully accept it.

The plan was made, and the dirty money thing came to an end for the time being. He opened up a new way for the company to make money, and his plans became more generous. He waved his big hand to the lantern ghost who was about to make a move, and gave it to the Lantern Ghost. He bought it with his own money.

Feeling at ease, he was thinking about it. When he turned around and saw Liu Jinding, they were also full of desire, and then they gave him some dirty money, and put the rest in a bag and put it away in the office.

When Yan Zheng placed the money, the whole hall was filled with smoke.

Each of the five ghosts stood next to a fire lit by Yin Qian, inhaling the green smoke from the Yin Qian with an expression of enjoyment.

It was the first time I saw a ghost burning paper money to myself, or I organized a group to burn it.

Yan Zheng looked curious and went up to smell it. He found that the smell was similar to that of smog and couldn't help but asked Liu Jinding: "This smell is like smog. How are you enjoying it?"

Liu Jinding replied with a satisfied look on his face: "What we smoke is not cigarettes, but the pure Yin energy inside. The reason why Yin money is so expensive is that when it is lit, it can emit pure Yin energy and increase the strength of ghosts."

After the five employees finished smoking, they looked at Yan Zheng with unsatisfied eyes. Yan Zheng waved his hands quickly: "Don't think about it. I'll give you some to try. If you want more, you'll have to wait until you find the white-haired dumplings. Try your best tomorrow and do well.
Chapter completed!