While talking, Jin Kemu took out two large red, white and blue woven bags from under the counter, placed them on the table with a clang, and then opened the zipper on them, only to see that they were filled with brand new Ming coins.
.
Just listen to Jin Kemu say: "This is the only inventory left in the store, you can use it first. I will ask the factory to send another ton later."
"How much? One ton!" Xiong Wanshan swallowed his saliva after hearing this, and stared at the stack of billions of coins, his eyes shining.
Then he knelt in front of Jin Kemu with a "pop" and said, "Dad, from now on you are my biological father! From now on, I will do whatever you ask me to do, and my son will obey you in everything."
"piss off!"
"Hahaha……"
"Hahaha……"
Seeing that Jin Kemu still had some details to explain to Xiong Wanshan, Miao Qiang took Zhang Zihao and left the shroud shop.
After returning to his small courtyard, Miao Qiang put incense on the hall and muttered to the Baojiaxian enshrined inside. Then he changed his clothes and went out to take a bath with Zhang Zihao. In the detention center
After being locked up for a day and a night, the two of them felt uncomfortable all over. When taking a bath, Zhang Zihao got grapefruit leaves from nowhere and wiped them all over.
In the evening, Miao Qiang summoned Xiao Hunyu. After talking about one person and one ghost for a while, Miao Qiang said: "Tan Ling and Parker are about the same. Don't kill anyone. For these two things, we will get involved."
Cause and effect really don’t add up.”
Xiao Hunyu chuckled and said: "Don't worry, I have a sense of proportion. If those two guys don't give them some advice, it's really hard to alleviate the hatred in my heart."
At midnight, Xiong Wanshan carried two large bags of Ming coins and the weapons in the traveling bag, and lit the road talisman with excitement.
After watching the sedan disappear, Zhang Zihao said in confusion: "Uncle Six, is it worth it for you to spend so much effort to open a shop in the ghost market?"
Jin Kemu said with a "hehe" smile: "What do you know? The ghosts and demon cultivators in the ghost market use good things to exchange for supplies. Even if living people trade in the ghost market, they will use gold and silver at the end. You
Is it worth it?"
"You old fox, you've grown so smart."
"Why are you talking to me, kid? You're in trouble, aren't you!"
Early the next morning, Miao Qiang and Zhang Zihao followed the navigation and arrived at No. 79 Longkui Street. When they arrived, they were a little stupid. Although it was called a street, it was just a rural dirt road. What was even more outrageous was that there were overgrown weeds on both sides of the road.
Outside a compound with house number No. 79, there was not a building within a few kilometers. If it weren't for the navigation, they would have thought they were in the wrong place.
This compound is not small, surrounded by high walls, and the tops of the walls are covered with power grids. The five-story main building is located in the middle, with searchlights set up on the roof. On the left and right are two three-story red brick buildings, which look like they should
It's the dormitory building and canteen.
Surrounded by three buildings, there is a playground the size of a football field in the middle, with various vehicles parked towards the side of the field. The two stood outside the courtyard gate and looked at it for a long time before Zhang Zihao slowly said: "Lao Miao, are we okay?
Are we in the wrong place? Does this place look like the detention center yesterday? Is Zhang Jianmin trying to trick us?"
Miao Qiang also started to murmur in his heart at this time. He looked at Zhang Zihao and said, "How about we call Zhang Jianmin and ask?"
"Yeah, I think it works."
Just when Miao Qiang took out his mobile phone, the door of the guard box at the entrance of the courtyard opened, and a security guard in his fifties came out and said to Miao Qiang and the others: "What are you two wandering around here? Get out of here right now.
Dude, this is not a place for you to come."
"Hell, you old man. I've seen dogs looking down on people, but I've never seen you so awesome! I'm standing outside the courtyard more than ten meters away from you, and it's still in your way?" Zhang Zihao was unconvinced.
He whispered softly.
He originally thought that his voice was so low that the other party couldn't hear him. But who would have thought that this little old man's ears were surprisingly good and he listened to all Zhang Zihao's words without missing a word.
After hearing this, the little old man exploded immediately. He pointed at Zhang Zihao and cursed: "You little brat, who are you scolding? If you have the guts, don't run away. I won't find someone to take care of you." After scolding, he grabbed him.
The walkie-talkie on his waist shouted: "Control room, control room, there is someone making trouble at the door. Send someone over quickly to deal with it! They want to kill me. If they are late, collect the body for me!"
Miao Qiang was speechless and thought to himself: "Your sixth uncle, I have seen people who rely on their elders and betray them shamelessly, but I have never seen anyone like you. Aren't you an old man who has wronged me?"
Just when he was thinking about whether he should step forward to explain and say a few nice words to comfort the little old man, more than a dozen people came running out of the main building in the courtyard. Zhang Zihao immediately became nervous when he saw this, and turned to face
Miao Qiang said: "What's going on, Lao Miao, should we run away, or should we fight with them?"
"Don't panic, let's take a look first. Zhang Jianmin gave us the address. This should be Bureau 79."
When the little old security guard opposite heard Miao Qiang mentioning Zhang Jianmin, he felt a sudden change in his heart and said to himself: "No, I won't cause trouble again. No, I won't give these two boys a chance to speak first. It must be done."
Kill them first, otherwise you will be in trouble again."
In the blink of an eye, those people ran to the door. The leader was Wang Lu, the secretary. Wang Lu saw Miao Qiang and Zhang Zihao and smiled and said: "I heard in the monitoring room that someone was making trouble at the door, so I knew it must be you."
At this time, the little old man was about to speak, but Zhang Zihao was faster than him. He rushed to Wang Lu's side in a few steps, took her arm and said with an aggrieved face: "Sister Lu, you have to make the decision for us. Zhang Jue
We were invited to join the 79th Bureau. We brothers rushed over with enthusiasm. But who knew that this old man would not let us in no matter what he said. He not only opened his mouth and shut up and insulted us, but also insulted us.
They are threatening to kill us!"
The little old man was stunned after hearing this, and said to himself: "Which song is this that you are singing? Why did you steal my lyrics?"
Wang Lu was also stunned and thought to herself: "Is this the same Zhang Zihao I saw yesterday? He looks like a good boy now!"
Who knew what Zhang Zihao said next almost made the little old man vomit blood. He said aggrievedly: "I told this old man that it was Director Zhang who invited us. But who knew that he said that Zhang Jianmin is a seventh grader?"
Eight, if I don’t like you, you can’t come in. Even if Zhang Jianmin’s dog comes, it won’t work!”
Miao Qiang, who was on the side, tried hard not to laugh. At this moment, he was almost hurt internally. Looking at Zhang Zihao, who looked like an obedient little boy, he thought to himself: "You are such a talented mother-in-law. I guess this old boy is worried."
Got it!"
Sure enough, after hearing Zhang Zihao's words, the secretary Wang Lu's pretty face turned pale with anger. She pointed at the little old man and scolded: "Pang Lin! You made mistakes again and again, and Director Zhang sent you from the second group to the door to watch the door. But you don't know how to repent.
, you are even more arrogant and domineering. I will definitely report this matter to Director Zhang truthfully and see how he punishes you."
At this time, Pang Lin was already trembling with anger from Zhang Zihao. After hearing Wang Lu's words, he hurriedly defended: "It's unjust. This kid has wronged me by spitting blood!"
"I'm wronging you? This is my first time here today, and I've never seen you before. Why would he wrongly accuse you if he has no grievances? If Director Zhang hadn't done it for Section Chief Huang's sake, he would have eliminated you long ago.
It’s been seventy-nine games, and you still don’t know how to regret it. It’s so disappointing!”
Just when Pang Lin was about to say a few words to defend himself, Zhang Zihao once again beat him to it and said, "Forget it, Sister Lu, this old man is too old to tolerate it. What's more, doesn't he do a good job at his job? Look at this
He has such a good eye on the door. The fact that the door has not been lost so far proves how serious he is about his work."
Zhang Zihao's exaggerated expressions and tone of voice are as irritating as possible, and everyone would be a fool if they couldn't tell that he was just faking it.
Pang Lin was so angry that his hands trembled, and he yanked him away with a "Gah" sound. Seeing this, Wang Lu hurriedly asked someone to carry him to the infirmary, then turned around, glared at Zhang Zihao, and spat: "I've never seen him before.
You are so bad, the more you look at me, the less good you are!"