"Anyway, the turnover in the past half month has been more than 1 billion, so we won't lose money."

"You fool, do you think closing down and shutting down business will be enough? The ghost guy has plenty of ways to deal with you."

"This strategy is not possible, we have to use it accordingly."

Zhuang Youxian was a little confused with his head dazed.

"Gui Lao plans to close the network in half a month, which means we still have half a month."

"We will take advantage of this half month to cash out all the ghost guy's money."

"Then what happens? What if something happens to the ghost guy? Although we have made money, there is also a problem."

"That's right, so I have to give 70% of the money I earn to the Lord of Hell to save my life."

"What the hell? If you give 70% to the Lord of Hell, wouldn't it be in vain for us?"

I sat on a chair, crossed my legs, lit a cigarette, and just looked at Zhuang Youxian.

"Sir, please don't be like this. It makes me hairy when you look at me like this."

"Do you want money or your life?"

"Of course I want my life, but I also want money. Without money, my life is meaningless."

"How about I give you a little, sir?"

"Let me ask you, how much did you earn in the previous month?"

"Tens of millions."

"Even if you give 70% to the underworld, you can still have more than 100 million left a month. Do you think it is less than before?"

Zhuang Youxian stopped talking.

"But wasn't my happiness in vain? I was busy in vain."

"Why don't you say you don't have business acumen? Linglong thinks things clearly. If she hadn't reminded us of this matter, we would have let the ghost guy play with it."

"The ghost guy will die in half a month. After that, the only magic weapon shop in the ghost market is my Zhang Erpi. You, Zhuang Youxian and Linglong, are the second ghost guy, do you understand?"

"This time you are careful, are you losing 70% to the Lord of Hell?"

Zhuang Youxian, who was crying at first, heard my analysis.

Suddenly he stood up from the ground and laughed.

"Sir, you are too talented. It is too late. From now on, the ghost market will be our world, and all the money will be ours."

"It's good to know, but you have to perform this role well. It's time to be arrogant and proud, but you can't get carried away. You have to grasp the size."

"Don't worry, sir. When it comes to acting, I have a professional background."

I took 500 million yuan each from Zhuang Youxian's and Linglong's stores and went to the underworld.

Arriving at Judge Cui’s lobby.

"Master Ferryman, I'm just going to find you."

Needless to say, it was all because of the fake.

I reached out and patted Judge Cui on the shoulder and said, "Listen to me first. This time I am here to deliver benefits to the underworld."

Cui Jingjing was stunned and asked in confusion: "What do you mean, Mr. Ferryman? What kind of benefits?"

I took out a large bag of silver notes and gave them to Judge Cui.

Judge Cui was dumbfounded at the time.

Even the ghost general on the side had his eyes straightened.

Even though they work as errands in the underworld, they have never seen so much money in their lives.

Even the judge said in confusion: "This, this, what is the meaning of so much money?"

"Everyone should know that I opened a magic weapon shop in the ghost world."

Judge Cui nodded.

"Recently, for some reason, business has been particularly good. When I thought about it, I am a ferryman from the Yang world. As a Yin official in the underworld, I must work for the welfare of everyone. Look at what our underworld generals do every day.

It’s not easy to do tiring work and earn the minimum wage!”

As soon as these words came out, all the ghosts and generals resonated and nodded quickly.

"So, I just thought that I can't use the money I earn for myself, so I plan to give this month's income to the underworld. What do you think?"

When everyone heard this, they were shocked.

Judge Cui nodded bewilderedly.

Finally he came to his senses and said: "If all the departments in the underworld have such thoughts as the ferryman, we in the underworld will have a good life."

"Yes, Mr. Ferryman, you really love the people like a son, we admire you."

"Yes, we are so impressed."

"Long live the ferryman."

I waved my hand, and it felt so good to be cool, and it felt so good.

No matter in the world of heaven or in the underworld, as long as you have money, you are the boss. This sentence will always be the kingly rule.

I gave Judge Cui a one billion dollar check.

Judge Cui took it with both hands.

"Judge Cui, you have collected these banknotes, and you must report them to the Tenth Palace King of Hell, because you are in charge of these things, so I won't skip the level. This is half a month, and there will be another billion in half a month."

Send me the banknote."

The judge was dumbfounded. He opened his mouth and said in surprise: "There is another 1 billion?"

"Yes, this month's profit is estimated to be around 2 billion. I will give all of it to the underworld to be used for the construction of various Chenghuang temples and ghost generals."

"And every month from now on, I will use 20% of the store's sales as taxes for the underworld and give it to the underworld."

Judge Cui's hands are shaking. He has been in charge of the ghost world for nearly a thousand years.

I have never seen a kid pay so much money to the underworld for taxes. That's billions.

The judge looked at the one billion silver notes with an excited heart and trembling hands.

He said from the bottom of his heart: "Your Majesty the Ferryman of the Yangjian, I have offended you in the past. Please forgive me for your generosity today. I admire you greatly for your generous donation. From now on, I, Judge Cui, will definitely cooperate with the work of the Ferryman with both hands."

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"Okay, we will have a happy cooperation in the future."

It just so happened that at this time, the man from the underworld came over.

"I heard that the ferryman from the underworld has brought us money to the underworld. I came to see the excitement."

"Brother, your ears are really bright."

"Oh my god, with so many banknotes, you are so fat."

"To be fair to the underworld ferryman, this money did come from a surprise."

Brother Yin and Judge Cui were stunned.

"Brother, what do you mean by this? Let me tell you."

"Actually, a normal ghost shop doesn't do much business, but the business has been surprisingly good in the past half month. This is a good thing. If the business is so good every month in the future, I will donate part of the money to the underworld, and everyone will be rich together."

"Well, Erpi is very transparent. There are few people in the world like you, but why has business been so good in the past half month?"

Brother Yin asked a question.

"Yeah, I don't know why. Anyway, wouldn't we be stupid if we don't earn money? It just so happens that the ghosts, generals and underworld of our underworld are also happy."

I put the question out perfectly.

Judge Cui and Old Ghost Yin didn't think anything of it. It would be a good thing to have money.

"Erpi, don't worry, I will definitely report this matter to the King of Hell of the Tenth Palace, and I will remember you as a great meritorious deed."

This matter has finally been resolved.

I pulled Judge Cui over and said, "What did you want to see me for just now?"

Judge Cui was stunned for a moment, and then said with a smile: "Oh, it's nothing, there is just a liar pretending to be you, going around and cheating, and defrauded a lot of money."

I pretended to be stunned.

Judge Cui added: "This is definitely the work of a liar. Don't worry, Mr. Ferry, I will never believe it. When have you ever been short of money? It's two billion in one move. This kind of generosity is unprecedented in the world."
Chapter completed!