Zhao Tianji calmed down his emotions, and then he began to introduce the two people around him to Cui Jun normally.

"These two, one is Miss Qian Wushuang of Huitong Bank, and the other is Lin Yi, a famous ghost master in Jiangcheng. He is also a new disciple of our town ghost division."

Lin Yi cupped his fists and said to Cui Jun: "Brother Cui is also a ghost master. Who is his master?"

Cui Jun smiled and replied: "There is no division among stragglers. They are just messing around."

Lin Yi glanced at the machine box behind Cui Jun and said with a smile: "Brother Cui looks like he doesn't have a disciple. Okay, Brother Cui can say whatever he wants. It doesn't matter if he doesn't say it. Don't force it."

Miss Qian followed and said: "It sounds like Brother Cui is also from a famous family. That's good. This ghost hunting conference in the palace is really interesting. By the way, I am also a transcriber, and several of them are not

Do you mind if I record everything about you? I think it will be very popular if I sell it in the future."

"Miss Qian is free!"

"Remember to make me look handsome!"

Lin Yi and Zhao Tianji both smiled slightly.

Only Cui Jun heard the three words "transcripter" and looked thoughtful.

He asked Miss Qian softly: "Miss Qian plans to record this ghost hunting conference in writing, and then print it into a magazine and sell it?"

Miss Qian nodded repeatedly and said, "Yes, Mr. Cui, don't you think this is a very good business? I think many people will be interested."

Cui Jun smiled slightly and said: "The idea of ​​printing it in a book is good. But I think it can actually go one step further. Has Ms. Qian ever thought of simply printing it on large paper and selling the news about the ghost hunting conference in real time every day? The price can be lower.

, but the advantage is that you can sell it every day, and the water will flow slowly."

Miss Qian was stunned when she heard this, then rolled her eyes and exclaimed: "What a great idea. This makes more money than selling books. Mr. Cui is a great talent, but what is his name for selling like this?"

"Newspaper, let's call it newspaper."

Cui Jun smiled happily.

Ms. Qian immediately began to take out a pen and paper to calculate the loss, cost, selling price and possible transfer money.

The two of them were chatting happily, while Lin Yi and Zhao Tianji next to them had already walked away.

Glancing at Cui Jun, Lin Yi whispered: "Is he the young ghost master you mentioned?"

Zhao Tianji nodded and said: "Yes, that's him. Although I don't want to admit it, this guy is actually quite capable." Lin Yi snorted and said, "Of course, the coffin bearer is a mysterious person among ghost masters.

They are a group of people. I dare not say that their methods are amazing, but they are definitely among the top ones, and they are quite difficult to mess with."

"Pallbearer?"

Zhao Tianji raised his eyebrows and asked in confusion.

Lin Yi replied: "Have you seen the machine box he is carrying? That is the sign of the coffin bearer. It is said that there are hundreds of ghost-catching props in it, and one person is comparable to an army of ghost-catchers. In the ghost world

Among the masters, there is a saying that they would rather go to hell than meet the coffin bearer. The Ghost Suppression Division should also have records. After all, when the Ghost Suppression Division was founded, it was rumored that one of the three leaders was the coffin bearer."

Zhao Tianji narrowed his eyes and said: "I'm sorry, I don't like to read those old things. The coffin bearer, haha, it turns out that he really has an origin. You said that if I invite him to join the Ghost Suppression Division now, will he agree?"

Lin Yi chuckled and said: "The coffin bearer joined the Ghost Suppression Division? Brother Zhao, you should go back and read more about history. How sorry your Ghost Suppression Division was to the coffin bearers back then, you will know if you look it up, it's all bloody

It's a debt. Logically speaking, when he heard that we were from the Ghost Suppression Department, he should have taken action immediately. The new generation of coffin bearers have a much better temper."

"I think the city is a lot deeper. Okay, I get it. If that's the case, then we are no longer friends, but definitely enemies. How about Brother Lin working with me to straighten him out?"

"How to fix it?"

Lin Yi smiled.

Zhao Tianji thought for a moment and said, "Why don't we let him lose the trap box? I'm quite interested in his trap box."

With that said, Zhao Tianji looked at the gambling games around him. Lin Yi shrugged his shoulders and said there was no problem.

After a while, Miss Qian's eyes began to light up.

She tugged on Cui Jun's clothes and said: "Master Cui, if this deal can be completed, we will definitely make a lot of money. Your idea is great. In addition to the ghost hunting conference, we can also sell a lot of information and even control public opinion. If this matter is

If you can succeed, I will count your success and give you money based on your income from now on."

Cui Jun chuckled and said, "Then I wish Miss Qian a fortune."

Miss Qian said: "No, I wish us to get rich. Mr. Cui, I think after the ghost hunting conference is over, you don't have to travel around the world anymore. Come to my Huitong Bank. With your talents, you will become a rich businessman."

Cui Jun smiled and said: "You can consider it."

As soon as he finished speaking, Lin Yi walked quickly beside him.

"Brother Cui, what are you thinking about? Come and help quickly. Brother Zhao is about to lose blood and vomit blood!"

Lin Yi grabbed Cui Jun and dragged him to the gambling table.

This is a gambling table for playing dice and gambling. The gameplay is simple, but it is also very easy to get cheated.

When Zhao Tianji saw Cui Jun arriving, he immediately gave up his position to Cui Jun.

After holding Cui Jun down and sitting down, Zhao Tianji said: "It's really weird today. I didn't win a single game. Brother Cui, please do it for me. You beat us by 50-50."

There was a stack of banknotes on the ground, which were obviously left over from Zhao Tianji's loss.

Cui Jun counted it with his hands and found that there were at least a thousand taels.

Gee, a huge amount of money that many people will never see in their lifetime. Here, they just bet money as big as a dice.

Cui Jun looked at the other people playing dice, and all they saw was a stack of banknotes in front of them, some more or less.

"Place your bet, place your bet."

The person sitting in the bank was a fat man, and even his clothes could not cover the fat on his belly. With repeated shouting, everyone placed bets.

Cui Jun raised his eyes and saw that those who bought the big ones had more, and those who bought the smaller ones had fewer.

Grabbing one at random, Cui Jun followed everyone to the big one.

The fat man immediately started to roll the dice. There was only one dice in it, one, two or three was the small dice, four, five or six was the big dice. It was extremely simple.

But that's it, it's hard to cheat.

Most of the people present here are ghost hunters. Among other things, they are all people with sharp eyes and ears. It is still difficult to deceive such a group of people.

As long as the fat man dares to play any tricks, he will definitely be exposed.

Sure enough, the fat man just shook it randomly a few times, and then covered it directly without any tricks. The dice was even spinning around inside the dice Gu.

Cui Jun can be considered a person with sharp ears and eyes. With his hearing, he can't judge the size after stopping. I think the same goes for other people.

It wasn't until the power of the dice's rotation weakened that Cui Jun could hear seven, seven, eight and eight.

"Well, it's six o'clock!"

Cui Jun smiled slightly, it seemed that he had made a profit.

But at this moment, the fat man took away the dice Gu with one hand, and what he saw was a number of points.
Chapter completed!