"You have committed a villain recently, and this villain is among your friends." Zhang Fan said bluntly.
Several small lines appeared on Lin Qingling's traitor. If the traitor has lines, he will definitely offend the villain!
"Okay, then I'll pay attention." Lin Qingling said.
"We will be alumni from now on. If you have anything you can't solve, just come to me," Zhang Fan said.
"Thank you..." Lin Qingling said gratefully.
While the car was driving, Zhang Fan unknowingly fell asleep again. Lin Qingling glanced at Zhang Fan and shook her head helplessly. He was such an ignorant guy.
In about three hours, the two of them arrived at the door of Xiaofan's coffin shop in Zhangjia Town. Lin Qingling woke up Zhang Fan, and the two of them got out of the car.
Although the city is prosperous and there are many girls, Zhang Fan still feels that staying in his own coffin shop is the most practical.
As soon as Zhang Fan got out of the car, he heard a female voice with a broken voice, "Xiao Fan, you're back!"
Zhang Fan looked back and saw a woman with an exaggerated figure and good looks, who looked to be about forty years old.
This woman is his neighbor and runs a hardware store. The man died three years ago and now has a son and a daughter. The girl is fifteen years old and is studying in a junior high school in the town. The son is eight years old and is studying in elementary school.
"Third aunt!" Zhang Fan said with a smile, "You didn't go on a blind date?"
Hearing Zhang Fan's words, the third aunt's face turned red, "Just like your grandfather, he is a little naughty."
It has been three years since the third aunt's man passed away, and she has been wanting to find a man. This is not her fault. She is a woman, and it is indeed difficult to take care of two children.
"I heard someone said that you were taken away by a little girl driving a luxury car. I said they were talking nonsense. But today I saw it was true. The car is indeed a luxury car and the girl is pretty." The third aunt took a look at her.
Lin Qingling said, "You are more capable than that old and crooked grandfather of yours!"
"Hehe... Third Aunt, I love hearing this." Zhang Fan smiled and said, Zhang Fan was about to open the door.
Lin Qingling on the side had a blush quietly appearing on her face.
"By the way, Xiaofan, three waves of people came to your house yesterday. You were not at home, but you missed three orders of business." The third aunt continued.
"If you miss it, just miss it." Zhang Fan said nonchalantly.
"Huh?" The third aunt was a little surprised, "You are a little money-crazy, you treat every penny as good, and you don't take it seriously if you miss three orders. It's really rare! Are you getting rich?"
"No! I will go to Pingshan City to go to school tomorrow, and my coffin shop will have to close, so it doesn't matter." Zhang Fan said.
"Going to school?" The third aunt was even more surprised, but she also understood that no matter whether she was going to school or working, no one wanted to go to the city these days.
The third aunt's inspiration suddenly flashed, and she walked towards Zhang Fan with a smile on her face, and when she got in front of Zhang Fan, she deliberately puffed out her chest.
"Third Aunt, what are you doing?" Zhang Fangu made a frightened look.
"I have brought this beautiful little girl home, but I don't have the slightest idea about you." Zhang Fan waved his hands repeatedly.
The third aunt glanced at Zhang Fan dissatisfied, said "cut", and then said: "The third aunt wants you to give me this coffin shop, and I will pay you rent every year. What do you think?"
"Not honored
!" Zhang Fan said decisively.
"Eh...you brat!" The third aunt's face was full of displeasure.
"Third Aunt, you go home and cook quickly. Xiao Haozi is almost out of school. He is quite a big man and has nothing to do all day." Zhang Fan made a look of disdain.
"Good boy, let's see if I don't come to take care of you after I finish cooking!" The third aunt snorted angrily, and then she went to cook.
Zhang Fan smiled and shook his head.
At this time, the door had been opened and the two of them entered the room. It was not difficult to see from Lin Qingling's face that she was really scared when facing these things used by dead people.
"Let's go to the back room." Zhang Fan said.
Lin Qingling hurriedly followed Zhang Fan to the back room. Lin Qingling thought that the place where Zhang Fan and his grandfather lived would not be very clean. However, to her surprise, although the sheets were a little faded, they were very clean. Although the floor was
There is a concrete floor, but apart from some fallen dust, there is no other dirt. Although the old furniture is a bit worn, it is also wiped clean.
"Sit down, I'll just pack it up." After saying that, Zhang Fan opened the box.
"Zhang Fan, you have to leave now. Seeing that you have a good relationship with that third aunt, you can give her the store. You can make some money, and she can also earn more." Lin Qingling looked at the room,
While speaking.
"I'm helping her by not giving it to her." Zhang Fan said.
"Help her?" Lin Qingling asked with some confusion, "How do you say this?"
"The third aunt has too much Yin energy. The man has been dead for three years, and the Yin energy is even worse. To trade in dead people, one must either be a member of the Taoist sect or a man with strong Yang energy. It is best to look evil.
.If I give this coffin shop to this third aunt who doesn’t know anything, maybe one day the ghost will come to her body, which will be troublesome." Zhang Fan said.
"Oh, that's it, what do you think?" Lin Qingling said, "Then are you planning to close the coffin shop?"
"It depends on the situation. If the right person comes to redeem my coffin store today, I will redeem it," Zhang Fan said.
"Aren't you a master of divination? You don't have to look at the situation at all. You can just do your own fortune telling." Lin Qingling said.
Zhang Fan chuckled lightly and said, "At my current level, I don't have the ability to tell fortunes for myself. If I look at myself, it's just like an ordinary person looking at a mirror. Apart from seeing my own face, I can't see anything else."
Come out, unless I reach that level."
"What level?" Lin Qingling asked immediately.
"You don't understand even if I tell you." Zhang Fan waved his hand slightly.
"Okay." Lin Qingling didn't ask any more questions.
"Is anyone there?" At this moment, a rough man's voice came from outside the door.
Zhang Fan's movements stagnated slightly, "It's business time."
Afterwards, Zhang Fan stood up and walked outside, and Lin Qingling followed him out. The two entered the front hall, which is the coffin shop. One was about 1.8 meters tall, about forty years old, with a sinister look on his face.
The man in charge was standing in the main hall. He was sweating profusely and looked anxious.
"Xiao Fan, it seems that our old man is really in trouble this time. Can you go and have a look?" the man said.
"Your old man is fine, you go home immediately and scold your wife as hard as you can, scolding your wife for three minutes, you
Our old man will be fine." Zhang Fan said.
"Hey! Okay! I'll go back right away and do what you said." The man said, and after saying that, the man turned around and ran out.
Zhang Fan raised his eyebrows and shouted, "Wait!"
The man paused, turned around quickly, and looked at Zhang Fan with confusion on his face.
After Zhang Fan looked at the man's face carefully, he said seriously: "No, I'll go to your house right away!"