Although Yin shops are different from antique shops, they have an exaggerated statement that they will not open for three years and have been open for three years, they are at least profitable industries.

Su Chen was confused, but in the end he took the fifty dollars handed over by the old man.

There are rules for Yin Store. As long as the ghost can afford the transaction price and does not violate the rules of the Yin Store, the owner of the Yin Store cannot refuse.

"A little money is pressed on a bluestone slab on the back door of my house, just treat it as a fee for you."

"Can."

Su Chen nodded, took out a paper thin book, and used a black brush to register the old man's name and address. The transaction was confirmed. After completion, it would be fine to put a check on the back.

During the registration agreement, the old man pressed his handprint on the paper. Originally, the old man's ghost was transparent, and normally he would not have any handprints, but when his hand was placed on the paper thin, he left his handprints.

Looking at the handprints on the paper and the old man's departure back, Su Chen suddenly became curious about the paper thin book in front of him. This paper thin is not his, but the one handed to him by the ghost messenger. All transactions with ghosts must be recorded on this paper thin.

"The material of this paper looks ordinary, but it can leave a handprint for this newly dying ghost. It is obviously not an ordinary material, but unfortunately I can't feel it."

After covering the paper thin, Su Chen stood at the counter for a while. Finally, when the sky was about to dawn, he walked to the door and extinguished the candlelight from the two red lanterns. The moment the candlelight was extinguished, the sound of the wind chime disappeared instantly.

The lanterns are gone and the wind chimes are off. This means closing and closing.

After closing the store door, Su Chen returned to the second floor, returned to his Yin-gathering coffin and began to practice.

...

Maling Street is an old street in the city, with no tall buildings, but there are quite a lot of people, and most of the people living here are local residents.

Liqun Supermarket.

The supermarket with a bad name is actually a convenience store, and the cashier is a young man.

"Hello, is Ge Jun here?" Su Chen walked into the store and asked.

"Do you look for my dad? Dad... someone is looking for you."

The young man shouted inside, and soon a middle-aged man walked out.

When Ge Jun saw Su Chen, he looked puzzled, because among the people he knew in his memory, there seemed to be no young man in front of him.

"You are Ge Jun, right? I was entrusted by someone to bring you the same thing, and said I would return it to you."

When he saw the person involved, Su Chen did not keep it a secret and handed an envelope to Ge Jun. Ge Jun took the envelope in confusion. When he opened it, he found that there was fifty yuan in it. He seemed to have thought of something and stood there in a daze.

"Isn't it just fifty dollars? Dad, your expression?"

Ge Jun's son saw his father's expression and was confused. He also looked at the fifty dollars carefully. Except for wrinkling, there was nothing special about it, and it didn't look like an important token.

Moreover, although my family is not rich, it has reached a well-off family. It costs fifty yuan, so there is no need to react so much.

"Did it be given by Liu Bo?"

After a long time, Ge Jun took a deep breath and looked up at Su Chen and asked.

"Well, the client is Liu Qinghong."

Liu Qinghong is the old man's name. After Su Chen pronounced this name, Ge Jun's expression changed several times, and Su Chen also knew why the other party was like this.

Because Liu Qinghong is already dead, the person in front of him must have known that it would be great that this dead person can still maintain such calmness. Most people will be shocked.

"The things are delivered, then I will say goodbye."

Su Chen did not talk too much with Ge Jun, and turned around and walked out of the supermarket. Ge Jun took the fifty yuan and still hadn't come back to his senses. People didn't know what to think.

"Dad, what's wrong with you? Who is Liu Qinghong?" Ge Jun's son asked curiously.

"Liu Qinghong is Uncle Liu, the old man who picked up scattered nearby." Ge Jun replied.

"So it's the old man who picked up rags, but dad, that old man seems to have not come this month."

Ge Jun's son also had an impression of that Uncle Liu, who was the old man who was picking up rags nearby, was always single, and a bachelor lived one by one in a dilapidated shed.

At the beginning of every month, this old man would come to the store to borrow fifty dollars from his father, and then come to pay back the money at the end of every month. It has been several years.

Ge Ming remembered that he was still a little confused at the time. Since this old man had no money, why should he pay it back? He paid it back at the end of this month and borrowed it again in two days to the beginning of the month. It would be better to delay for a while before repaying it.

At that time, I asked my dad this question, but my dad just smiled and said that he didn't understand.

"Uncle Liu died. He left five days ago, and he was the body I found in his room."

Ge Jun knew that his son was confused about something, so he said slowly, and his words made Ge Ming smart, and his face became a little panicked, "Dad, you didn't joke with me, if this person died for five days, how could the client come to pay the money?"

"I don't know about this. Maybe it was because Uncle Liu told this young man about owing money before his death, or... "

Some things Ge Jun did not say as clearly. Some things in this world are not as simple as they appear. The younger generation has never seen or believed them, but he has seen many things.

The young man who came in should not be simple.

Seeing that his son still didn't understand, Ge Jun did not intend to say this in depth, but sighed and said, "Uncle Liu is not short of this fifty yuan every month. The reason why he comes to borrow and repay it at the beginning of every month is just to convey a message to me."

“Transfer information, what information?”

"Tell me he's still alive."

Ge Ming was silent because he understood what his father said.

Uncle Liu is an elderly man with no relatives to take care of him. To be honest, if such an elderly man leaves at home, unless the body is smelly and is smelled, he may not be discovered.

"Uncle Liu comes to borrow money at the beginning of every month and pay it back at the end of the month. This is to tell me that he is still alive. If he doesn't come to repay the money at the end of the month, it means something unexpected or he dies. I should go to his house to see him."

Ge Jun felt a little moved when he said this. An elderly man could only rely on this method to make people think of him.

This is a tacit understanding between him and Liu Bo.

"No wonder when Uncle Liu came to borrow money and repay the money, you both didn't talk much, just borrowed money and the other paid it back."

Ge Ming understood thoroughly, and then asked curiously: "The body of Uncle Liu this time?"

"I discovered it. Uncle Liu did not come to pay back the money at the end of the month. I went to his house the next day. Uncle Liu was already leaving at that time, and it was handled by the street office in the future."

...

Su Chen didn't know about this, he just fulfilled the request of a ghost, and now he came to a simple shed, which was Liu Qinghong's residence, and he came here to receive compensation.

Su Chen saw the bluestone slab at the back door mentioned by Liu Qinghong at a glance. The bluestone slab is about one meter long and is about ten centimeters thick. Most people really can't move.

Su Chen squatted down and found that there was still a gap between the bluestone slab and the ground. However, Su Chen did not put his finger in, but moved the bluestone slab directly.

The first level of the Great Perfection of the God of Joy, it is easy to move a bluestone slab.

The bluestone slab was moved away, and there was a black plastic bag that was pressed and shrunk. Su Chen opened the plastic bag and found that there were some RMB inside, with a face value of fifty yuan and one hundred yuan, which was a total of more than two thousand yuan.

Su Chen was so at ease that he collected the two thousand yuan. This was his labor expenses. After collecting the money, he returned the same way.

...

Dream Times Square.

The entire mall was not open to the public today, and property security guards prohibited residents from entering, but many residents saw a group of monks appearing in the mall even if they did not enter the mall.

"This is a monk from Youmin Temple."

"Yes, I saw that master when I went to Yumin Temple to burn incense."

The local residents failed to enter the mall but did not leave. Instead, they stood not far away and pointed and talked. They naturally knew the monks of Youmin Temple and also saw Master Yuanguang, the abbot of Youmin Temple.

"Master Yuanguang, is there any problem with my shopping mall?"

In the mall, Li Xuan had already walked around with Master Yuanguang. Along the way, Master Yuanguang didn't say a word. He was about to walk out of the gate of the mall, but Li Xuan finally couldn't help but ask.

"Master Li, there is a problem with the Feng Shui in your shopping mall. It is a yin and yang disorder caused by the Yuanyun operation. Logically speaking, you should be filled with yin energy, but what's strange is that I didn't feel too much yin energy."

Master Yuanguang's face was confused. He would lead the team this time because he had confidence in his strength and could solve the problem of this mall, but now it seems that there should be no problem with this mall.

“What does the master mean?”

"Mr. Li, your Feng Shui problem in the mall has been solved by someone. Isn't it the master you are looking for?"

In Master Yuanguang's mind, this person who took the initiative to solve the Feng Shui problem in the mall is definitely a real master, because he didn't see any Feng Shui layout or other tricks after walking around. There are only two explanations. One is that this master has a high level of Feng Shui attainment and can already simplify the complex and the Feng Shui layout is nowhere to be found.

Another way is that this master used other methods to solve the problem, but no matter which one it was, Master Yuanguang carefully recalled his fellow teachers in this city, and it seemed that there was no such a powerful person.
Chapter completed!