"Then why did you buy this magic weapon?"

The older man said: "Of course it's for self-defense. If you're lucky, you can be a ghost general for a rich family. Wouldn't that be nice?"

Well, there is nothing wrong with that.

The two little guys paid the money and left.

I asked Linglong to look at the store, and I followed him out secretly.

Followed quietly behind the two little ghosts.

The two of them turned several streets and entered a restaurant together.

They met a fat man in a restaurant box.

This fat guy is so fat that he looks like he's suffering from overnutrition. His scalp will be shiny with oil.

"Master Fei, all the things you asked me to do are done."

"Well, that's right, this is your reward."

"Thank you, Master Fei. If anything happens in the future, please feel free to ask. It is our honor to serve you."

"Did they notice?"

"No, especially the one named Zhuang Youxian. He was so happy when he saw us buying magical artifacts. His service attitude is so good. That little girl's service is average. She just wants to ask a few questions."

The fat ghost glared and said, "What is she asking about?"

"Just asking why we bought this magic weapon? I just said self-defense, and I also wanted to be a general for a rich family."

The fat ghost nodded and said: "Well, that's a good answer. I'll take note of you. I'll come back to you if I have anything to do in the future."

"Thank you, Mr. Fei. I don't ask for anything else. I just think that if I can work as a clerk in your shop, I will be satisfied."

"Good boy, seeing how excited you are, I agree. Come to my store tomorrow."

"Thank you, Mr. Fat, thank you, Mr. Fat!"

The two brats stayed inside for a while and then went out.

It seems that Linglong is right, there is indeed something fishy here.

What does this fat man do? Why does he arrange for people to go to Zhuang Youxian and Linglong's shop to buy magical artifacts.

And he also opens a store. What kind of store does he open?

Just as the two imps came out, another imp came in.

It is also a magic weapon bought in Zhuang Youxian's shop.

In order to find out, I followed closely behind the two brats.

The two little guys took the money and went straight to the casino.

The two of them lost all their money after playing in the casino for half an hour.

I have been observing secretly.

The older man was furious.

"Why is my luck so bad? I thought that if I got a good job today, I would be lucky and my gambling luck would be good, but I didn't expect that I would lose again."

The young kid said unconvinced: "How about we play another game and try to get our money back."

"Back to you big-headed guy, we don't have any capital left. We lost all the money we earned today."

"Then let's go to their store tomorrow to buy two magic weapons and send them to Mr. Fei. Then we'll have money."

"You idiot, your brain won't work well after you die. Whoever you see buys magic weapons every day, won't that make them suspicious?"

"Oh yes, what should I do?"

"What can I do? Just admit it. Fortunately, I have an errand at the fat man's place tomorrow. Otherwise, the northwest wind will happen again this month. That stinky bitch in my family will burn paper money for me twice a year. If it weren't for my brain

Ling Guang, he’s already starved to death.”

Brother, just be content. I don’t even have a stinky mother-in-law, and I don’t even have a wife, so I died unexpectedly. You can still burn money twice a year. I don’t even have anyone to burn money. Who should I turn to?

"Hey, then you should think of another way."

"What can I do? Go to the intersection and wait. I'm already weak and I can't beat them."

"You must be stupid, just go and ask for a small amount of money if you look at everyone's big family, and you will have everything."

"Brother, don't make blind moves on me. The cripple Wang Er who died in a car accident two days ago didn't just go to a wealthy family to ask for a small amount of money. In the end, they found an onmyoji and destroyed him on the spot.

, I don’t want to turn into a handful of ashes.”

"It's a fool's errand. Wealth can only be gained through risk. If you want to make money but don't want to take risks, then you just have to be poor."

The two brats walked out of the casino as they spoke.

I took out 1,000 taels of silver notes and waved them in front of them.

"A banknote? A banknote of such a large amount!"

The two kid's eyes widened and they stretched out their hands to grab it.

I carried the banknote behind my back.

The kid was stunned when he saw it was me.

Pretending not to recognize him, he turned around and left.

"Oh, even if you don't make any money, it seems you are not short of money."

The young ghost thought for a while and stepped back.

“Isn’t this money given to you for free?”

I was almost laughed at by him. There is no good thing in the world. Who would give me money for free?

The old ghost was not happy and dragged the young ghost to run away.

"You idiot, you don't get good things for free. You must want to know something. If you tell me this, and the fat man finds out later, you will be useless."

"It's useless, it's useless. Anyway, what's the difference between me having no money and being useless now? It's good for you, I found a good job, but I still have to float around."

"Go away, this matter has nothing to do with you, as long as you don't tell Mr. Fat."

"What are you talking about? Once the fat man knows about this, will he be able to forgive me based on our relationship?"

"Isn't it being careless to see that you can't make money? I'm going to settle for this money anyway."

The two brats started arguing in front of me.

"Don't worry, as long as you tell the truth, I will give you enough money, 20 million each, how about it? How much does the fat man you keep saying give you?"

The two brats listened to 20 million, which is not a small number.

The fat man asked them to do so much, and each was given 5 million.

The old ghost was very evil and turned his eyes and said: "20 million won't do it. Give us 50 million each and I'll tell you."

Damn it, it's like a lion opening its mouth.

I grabbed his arm and pushed hard.

He moaned and screamed in pain.

"Believe it or not, I can make you disappear without any effort. Do you want money or your life?"

"Oh, oh, oh, let go, I'm going to die."

"Then tell me quickly and stop talking nonsense."

"What we know is limited. We know that Fei Ye runs a ghost weapon shop, but I don't know why he bought the magical weapons from Linglong and Zhuang Youxian's shop. Could it be that Ghost Man has no supply?"

As soon as I heard the word "Gui Lao", it turned out that this matter was really related to him.

"The fat man is the subordinate of the ghost man."

"Yes, the magic weapon shops in our ghost market have been monopolized by ghost guys. Only Linglong and Zhuang Youxian's shops are not. I don't know about the others."

The young kid also added: "In the past few days, Mr. Fei has been asking Xiaogui to go to their magic weapon shop to buy magic weapons. It seems to be a commercial struggle. We don't know the details."

I let go of the old ghost's hand and threw 40 million to them.

"Take the money and get out."

When the two little guys saw so much money, they were so happy that they couldn't open their mouths from ear to ear.

It turns out that Linglong was right, the ghost guy did have a big conspiracy.

I went back to the restaurant, and at this time the fat man was talking to two little guys.

"Fat Master, why are we doing this? Spending such a huge price to buy two of their stores."
Chapter completed!