Mr. Xiaobai's eyes suddenly lit up, and his gaze suddenly became different as he stared at the contract.

When Cao Ming saw Mr. Zou's wealthy appearance, he immediately said: "Xiao Bai, we have known each other for so many years, and we have some friendship, right?"

Cao Ming began to get close to Mr. Xiaobai, but this also depends on the "situation". These days, Wen Shiyi is angry at Mr. Xiaobai for being blind and always making friends with bad friends. This Cao Ming is just one person, and now he is...

Hearing that Cao Ming was getting close to Mr. Xiaobai, he couldn't help but sneered.

"snort……"

Wen Shiyi gave a faint sneer, and Mr. Xiaobai's hair stood on end immediately, and he was as silent as a cicada. He really wasn't a coward, because Wen Shiyi, the little blue hair, no, now the little purple hair, always has thousands of ways to do it.

, leaving him unable to survive or die...

Mr. Xiaobai immediately retorted: "Doing business is not about showing off, and besides... we don't know each other very well."

He obviously meant what he said to Wen Shiyi. After hearing this, Wen Shiyi's expression improved a little, but it was not like Yun Kai Yu Ji.

Mr. Xiaobai despised himself in his heart. Why are you so afraid of him? What a shame!

no no……

Kind of!

Plant it in your belly!

Mr. Xiaobai: "..." I always feel that the world owes me the Most Tragic Person of the Year Award...

When Cao Ming saw that he refused to accept this trick, he immediately said: "Okay, even if we don't have a friendship, haven't we discussed the contract in advance? It's just the final signature. You can't see someone with a high bid, just on the spot.

Are you regretting it?"

Wanqi Linmu smiled and said: "Mr. Cao, look at what you said. When negotiating a business, the one with the highest price wins. Who would be a deadbeat and do a loss-making business, right?"

Mr. Xiaobai also said: "Yes, we didn't agree. Now Mr. Zou pays more than you. Would you consider paying more?"

Cao Ming's face was not very good. It seemed that he wanted to buy it at a low price, but unexpectedly a Mr. Zou showed up halfway.

In fact, Mr. Zou had no interest in this coffin shop at all, and his business was not within this scope. However, Mr. Zou saw A Yu leaving Kaixin Cemetery yesterday and felt trembling. At that time, he asked his assistant to check A Yu's movements.

It was discovered that Ayu went to a place called Shengguan Village. Not only that, Cao Ming also went to this place to discuss a contract.

Cao Ming has a very bad reputation in the circle, and it is only a "thoughtless" person like Mr. Xiaobai who befriends him, and others are afraid to avoid him.

In addition, Cao Ming had a "blind date" with A Yu before, so Mr. Zou hated this Cao Ming very much. When he heard that they were going to the same small village, he felt very uncomfortable, so he immediately set off and rushed over.

Even if the coffin shop is not his business scope, Mr. Zou does not want to give Cao Ming a good face, he must disrupt this business.

Cao Ming rolled his eyes and suddenly said: "Mr. Zou, you may not know, right? This coffin shop is haunted, that's why Mr. Xiaobai sells it at such a low price. With your body and bones... and at such an old age, can you handle it?"

Mr. Zou's face instantly fell, turning as black as the bottom of a pot, and Cao Ming instantly poked his forehead.

old age?

Old age is Mr. Zou's disadvantage.

Mr. Zou is indeed quite old. He looks like a successful man in his thirties. In fact, Mr. Zou is actually Zaowu. He is quite old at that time. He is much older than Wanqi Linmu. Wanqi Linmu

Before it was created, Zuowu was already living in this world.

And now Mr. Zou wants to become the "son-in-law" of the Wanqi family. The "son-in-law" is older than his father-in-law. Is this ridiculous?

Wanqi Linmu's eldest uncle Wanqi Jinghou is the leader of the calf-protecting world. After knowing that Mr. Zou used Ayu as a substitute, he was very unfavorable to Mr. Zou. In addition, Mr. Zou was old and lame.

, which makes it even less promising.

Therefore, being old is one of Mr. Zou's disadvantages.

Mr. Zou sneered "ha" and said, "It's haunted? Mr. Cao should take care of himself."

As he spoke, he said to Mr. Xiaobai: "Sign the contract."

Mr. Xiaobai's eyes lit up, this was a great opportunity to rip off money, and for the sake of face, Mr. Zou would never bargain with himself. If you could make money, why not make money?

Mr. Xiaobai said: "Okay, then let's..."

When he said this, Cao Ming raised his voice and said: "Wait!"

Cao Ming raised his hand: "I'll think about it again. This shop really suits my needs. Otherwise... let's talk about it again. If we have something to discuss, right? I think it's too late today. Let's sit down tomorrow.

Come down and have a friendly chat."

Wanqi Linmu frowned. The Bai family coffin shop is indeed very large and not small in scale. It is considered the leader among coffin shops, but...

Is a coffin shop so popular? It seems that Cao Ming really loves this coffin shop. He has already cut off the flesh, but he still has the courage to talk to Mr. Xiaobai.

Wanqi Linmu touched his chin and thought, could it be that...the coffin shop is more profitable than my cemetery?

Mr. Xiaobai's eyes rolled around twice. In fact, he didn't really consider Cao Ming's opinion. He just had a small calculation in his mind, which made loud noises.

If I delay a little longer and pretend to consider Cao Ming's opinion, then Mr. Zou must be anxious. If he is anxious, won't he give more?

Although Mr. Xiaobai is a silly person, he is still good at doing business. He immediately said with a fake smile: "That's it... everyone has come from afar, and they are all distinguished guests. So let's rest today. I'll ask the shopkeeper to take you to your hotel."

, let’s discuss it in detail tomorrow.”

Cao Ming breathed a sigh of relief, but Mr. Zou could see Mr. Xiaobai's thoughts at a glance. After all, if he was more scheming, Mr. Xiaobai was still far behind.

Mr. Zou said calmly: "We can talk about it tomorrow. Money is not an issue. Mr. Xiaobai just wants to increase the price. If I talk back, I won't need to hang around in the circle anymore."

He said and sneered at Cao Ming.

When Bai Daxin saw this tense situation, he hurriedly sent everyone to stay, and sent Mr. Zou and Cao Ming away respectively. When Mr. Zou left, he looked back at Ayu.

After they left, Mr. Xiaobai invited everyone to come to the master bedroom. It was dusk and it was time for dinner. We could have dinner together and discuss things.

Mr. Xiaobai said: "It seems that Lao Zou is really sincere. If I sell the shop to Lao Zou, do you have any objections?"

Wanqi Linmu said: "It's your shop anyway, what can we say? Mr. Zou gave me so much money, don't give it up in vain."

Mr. Xiaobai looked at Ayu again. Ayu was concentrating on eating. He was very polite when eating. He never talked and ate very seriously. However, Ayu was tall and thin and didn't eat much, especially now that he

My body is special and I don’t have much appetite.

Ayu was picking up the white rice, and the audience was silent. When he raised his head, he saw that everyone was staring at him.

Ah Yu put down his bowl and chopsticks and said, "Mr. Xiaobai, you don't need to consider me. I have no objection."

Mr. Xiaobai laughed and said, "That's right, that's right. Since everyone has no objections, I will give Lao Zou a big blow tomorrow. Oh my, he looks very rich."

Wanqi Linmu pulled the rice in his hand, his eyes peeked out from the edge of the bowl, blinking his big eyes and looking back and forth, and said: "Xiaobai, is this coffin shop so profitable?"

Mr. Xiaobai scratched the back of his head and said, "I'm also puzzled. I didn't expect it to be so easy to sell."

Mr. Xiaobai added: "Didn't I say it before? Nowadays, the coffin business is not easy to do. Everyone is environmentally friendly, so who needs to be buried? Besides, burial is also an expensive matter. The poor don't need coffins, and the rich don't need them."

People don't like your coffin, and the exit is getting harder and harder. You haven't made much money in these years, and... didn't you listen to what Bai Daxin said? It's still haunted, unclean, and the yin energy is too strong. I don't have it either.

I never imagined it would be so popular."

Mr. Zou robbed this coffin shop all because of Ayu, so why did Cao Ming go so ruthlessly to take over the coffin shop?

Wanqi Linmu bit his chopsticks and said, "And doesn't your mother like jade? Why does your family still have a coffin shop?"

Mr. Xiaobai scratched his head again and said: "I...I don't know. This coffin has been laid out for a long time. In fact, I haven't heard of anything before. But after my mother passed away, my father didn't care about the business."

, I did it all by myself, and then I discovered that there was such a coffin shop, and it was in my mother’s name. If it hadn’t been for the recession these years, I wouldn’t have wanted to sell it.”

Everyone was talking and eating, but Ayu had no appetite. He looked very carefree on the surface, but when Mr. Zou suddenly appeared here, he was actually a little confused inside. All he thought about was Mr. Zou.

Mr. Xiaobai ate a lot carelessly, and felt uncomfortable in his stomach after eating. After all, like Ayu, he has a special body and does not have taboos when eating, so naturally he felt uncomfortable after eating.

Mr. Xiaobai groaned: "I feel stuffed in my stomach and stuffed in my heart. I can't stand it anymore. Will I die..."

Wanqi Linmu said: "Go out for a walk, you must have eaten too much."

Wen Shiyi was a little helpless and said, "Let's go, I think your yard is quite big, let's take a look around."

Mr. Xiaobai immediately jumped up and ran out alive.

As soon as they left the master bedroom, they saw someone walking over carrying a lantern. It turned out to be Bai Daxin.

There is indeed electricity in the village, but electricity is not very common. It is dark at night. Bai Daxin is still holding a lantern in his hand, which makes him look a little backward.

When Bai Daxin saw them, his face immediately became extremely horrified, and he came up to him and said, "Boss! You fools, where are you going? You must not go out!"

Wanqi Linmu said strangely: "It's only after eight o'clock and it's just getting dark. What's wrong?"

The weather is getting warmer and warmer, and it gets dark later and later. It gets dark just after eight o'clock, which is not too late. Most primary school students are not sleeping, let alone adults who are very energetic.

Bai Daxin patted his knees and said: "Boss, I'm not scaring you. You forgot, we are haunted! Don't go out at night, otherwise you will encounter ghosts! You guys have seen it several times. Last time...last time

I met a black-haired ghost and lay in the yard all night. I was so cold and had a high fever the next day that I almost didn’t report to the Lord of Hell! Boss, listen to me, you must not go out."

"Haunted?" Mr. Xiaobai smiled and said, "That's great. There is no nightlife here. I am worried that there is no excitement. Let's go find some excitement?"

Mr. Xiaobai doesn't seem to be afraid of ghosts. After all, it has rained in the "field", what else is he afraid of "ghosts"?

Seeing that they didn't believe it, Bai Daxin looked regretful and regretful: "Boss, it's true. I didn't scare you. Don't... don't wander around, you will anger the ghosts!"

As he spoke, he rolled around and said, "I...I'm going back to the room first."

Bai Daxin held up the lantern and ran back very quickly. "Bang!" He entered the room and closed the door. Only everyone was left standing empty in the courtyard of the courtyard.

Mr. Xiaobai sneered: "Look at his coward, he is still working in the coffin shop."
To be continued...