Burning paper for grandpa, the underworld economy was ruined by me

Open the order taking software.

It turned out that several orders were missed.

Wan Jianghe suddenly vomited blood in anger.

He hurried towards the toilet, intending to wash up and go out to work early.

But when he went to wash up, Wan Jianghe was dumbfounded when he saw himself in the mirror.

I saw myself in the mirror, pale and bloodless.

Even his eyes were sunken, as if he had lost all energy.

Only then did he react, as if his whole body was limp.

Still a little dizzy, Wan Jianghe turned on the tap, took a handful of cold water and washed his face.

Immediately, my spirit improved a bit, but when I looked in the mirror, I still had a "dead look".

Wan Jianghe couldn't help but murmured, "What's wrong with me?"

He is now young and strong, how did he become like this all of a sudden?Could it be that he was sick.

I found a thermometer to measure my body temperature and found nothing wrong.

So he forced himself to run the business, took an order, and when helping the customer move things, he almost smashed the customer's things.

He was also scolded for this.

Some guests also reminded Wan Jianghe: "Your complexion is so bad, it's not normal, are you bewitched?"

So after a day or two of busy work, Wan Jianghe dragged his tired body back home.

Not long after, he began to fall asleep.

During his sleep, Wan Jianghe noticed a white mist appeared in front of him. In the white mist, the old man from before passed through.

The outfit this time is more stylish than before.

There were several more attendants behind him, and just as the group showed up, Wan Baoshan said, "Call someone."

A row of people behind him, both men and women, immediately shouted in unison: "Hello, Master Wan."

When Wan Jianghe heard this, his scalp felt numb.

"Master Wan?"

I am a miserable person, I never thought that one day I would hear someone call me young master?
He just felt a little embarrassed and didn't know how to answer.

At this time, the old man with a cigar in his mouth suddenly shouted: "Great-grandson, I am your great-grandfather."

Wan Jianghe regained his senses, looked at him and said, "You, you, what is going on?"

Wan Jianghe held back for a long time, not knowing what to say, and finally said such a sentence.

"Great-grandson, you want to ask, why did you become so weak after burning paper money for me?"

Wan Jiang subconsciously nodded.

"It's very simple. Burning paper money definitely needs to consume your pure yang energy. You burned [-] million paper money to me yesterday and consumed a lot of your pure yang energy. That's why you became like this, depressed and depressed."

"Then why did I burn [-] billion before and nothing happened?"

"That's even simpler. The [-] billion paper money you burned before, because you didn't sign it, burned it for nothing, so it won't have any negative impact on you."

While Wan Jianghe's great-grandfather was talking, he still didn't forget to take a puff of his cigar and puff away the clouds.

Wan Jianghe felt that he should not be an ordinary person.

But he is not an ordinary person, why did his descendants suffer so badly?

"Grandpa, what happened to the underworld?"

Wan Jianghe asked this time.

Before Wan Baoshan opened his mouth to answer.

Wan Jianghe once again asked the doubts in his heart, "Grandpa, you have been dead for so many years, logically speaking, you should have been reincarnated long ago."

"In principle, this is the case, but the situation is different now. The world is making progress, and the underworld must also be making progress. Now the way of reincarnation is not that you can reincarnate if you want to reincarnate. You have to pay money. If you don't have money, you will always be a wandering soul." Wild ghost, what else is there, the underworld can also do business now, great-grandson, your great-grandfather and I have long been the all-powerful business tycoons in the underworld."

When Wan Baoshan said this, he looked very confident.

And flick off the soot caught between the fingers.

When Wan Jianghe heard it, he felt that he was talking nonsense.

"Grandpa, will you die if you stop bragging? You have become a business tycoon in the underworld, why do you want me to burn [-] million paper money for you?"

As the saying goes, when you hit someone, you don't slap someone in the face.

Wan Baoshan's face was a little embarrassed, and then he winked at the few people behind him.

The people behind quickly understood and retreated one after another.

Before leaving, he did not forget to shout: "Master, Master, we are leaving."

Wan Baoshan waved his hands with great momentum, as if he didn't pay attention to these people at all.

Wan Jianghe was still a little uncomfortable.

After they leave.

Wan Baoshan's face suddenly became serious, "My dear grandson, grandpa needs to talk to you about this matter."

While talking, Wan Baoshan looked around, as if he was afraid that someone would eavesdrop.

"You say it."

"My dear grandson, the financial system of the underworld has long been chaotic. People in the world have burned too much paper money, and the underworld has long been inflationary. Therefore, the underworld has now adopted a series of measures. The money burned casually will not be received by the ancestors. , Only immediate family members can receive it if they put their names on it, but because of this, many taboos in the underworld have been loosened, great-grandson, grandpa will send you some good things when the time comes."

When Wan Jianghe heard this, he was stunned for a few seconds.

It turned out to be the case.

No wonder Grandpa didn't receive the paper money he burned before, that's why.

Thinking of this, he was stunned for a while, but didn't realize it for a while, "Grandpa, you just said to give me some good things.

Wan Baoshan said with a smile, "That's right, dear grandson, with this [-] million grandpa, his business status can be stabilized, and it's not easy to give you something."

After hearing this, Wan Jianghe shook his head like a rattle, what good things can the underworld have?

You won't give him some dead things later, will you?
Then he can't bear it.

"Grandpa, you old man should keep the things from the underworld and use them slowly."

Hearing what Wan Jianghe said, Wan Baoshan said with a look of hating iron but not steel: "My dear grandson, your brain is really not enough. Don't think that the things in the underworld are very bad. Let me tell you, many People can’t even get it if they want it, you just wait, Grandpa will give you a surprise.”

Wan Jianghe now only feels that his head is blank.

Wan Baoshan looked at the bewildered Wan Jianghe, and said, "Great-grandson, great-grandfather can't keep you dreaming for too long, otherwise it will consume too much, so I will leave first. If there is anything, we will talk on the phone."

After speaking, Wanbaoshan disappeared into the white mist just now.

But Wan Jianghe woke up with his eyes open, and it was still dark outside.

Vaguely, I could still hear gusts of cold wind coming from outside, and the howling of the mourning wind.

The sky outside changed instantly.

The windows were blown "clang" sound.

Wan Jianghe suddenly had a bad premonition in his heart, wondering if something would happen?