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

After burning the paper money, Wan Jianghe became a little weaker.

The voice of speaking began to become weak.

Hearing his grandfather's excited voice, Wan Jianghe said, "No, I was going to sleep just before I finished burning it for you old man, and I burned another [-] million for you just now..."

"Grandpa received it, grandpa understands your thoughts, don't worry, grandpa will give you good things later..."

"I……"

Wan Jianghe felt that his eyelids could not hold on.

All the strength in his body seemed to be drained, and the next second, the phone fell to the ground.Wan Jianghe fell asleep leaning against the threshold.

Wan Baoshan's voice came from the receiver, "Great-grandson, my great-grandson, why don't you speak..."

"Hey... great grandson..."

With doubts on his face, Wan Baoshan put down the phone.

Seeing this, the butler at the side said, "Master, the young master must have burned too much paper money for us and consumed the pure yang energy, so he couldn't hold on and fell asleep."

Wan Baoshan thought for a while, indeed, he sighed leisurely in his heart.

His great-grandson also spent a lot of time thinking about his economic development in the underworld.

I didn't expect that the descendants of their Wan family could produce such talents.

Even if he became a billionaire in the underworld, he would have no regrets.

"By the way, where is the money that the young master burned?"

Wan Baoshan said.

The butler didn't dare to delay, and ordered his subordinates to come in, and soon several large boxes were brought in.

The butler snapped his fingers, and everyone opened the box.

Immediately, the money in it shone with a dazzling golden light.

This……

There seems to be something wrong with the money.

The housekeeper didn't even notice at first.

Wan Baoshan also noticed something strange, stepped forward hurriedly, took the money in the box into his hand, then changed his expression and said: "Housekeeper, this money doesn't seem to be the common currency of the underworld."

The butler also picked up the money and looked at it. In the next second, his expression changed uncontrollably, and he said, "Master, it is indeed not a common banknote, it is a God's coupon. Our underworld is also connected to the heaven outside now." Contact, this is equivalent to foreign exchange, the [-] million burned down by the young master is equal to [-] million."

As the butler spoke, his voice couldn't help trembling.

"Master, it just so happens that we have an acquisition plan. We will acquire the car dealers in the underworld. From now on, all the cars in the underworld will be under our jurisdiction. Then we will count the money every day."

"How much does this acquisition plan cost now?"

"Including this [-] million God's voucher, it should be just right. Didn't the Underworld Xiaosidian say that we didn't have this capital? Then he was wrong. He thought that the Underworld blocked the source of external funds, so we couldn't get money. , or the young master is wise."

The housekeeper flattered.

Wanbaoshan pondered for a while, and the underworld car dealership could indeed be acquired.

Buying a car dealership in the underworld means that all the vehicles in the underworld will be under his jurisdiction.

This business has indeed been planned for a long time.

But I don't know if the underworld officials will allow him.

As a financial crocodile in the underworld, taking advantage of the current financial crisis in the underworld to develop well, the future will definitely be limitless.

There are some things that Wanbaoshan doesn't intend to say to his subordinates.

So let the rest of the people retreat, leaving the housekeeper.

In front of Wanbaoshan, the housekeeper was completely humble.

"Old Liu, tell me, what is the probability that the government of the underworld will sell the car dealership to us?"

The housekeeper said: "My lord, there should be a high probability. Now the official funds of the underworld are also tight. Now that the underworld is already inflated, they can't print casually. Otherwise, after the economy of the underworld completely collapses, all the ghosts will be dissatisfied with the officials of the underworld. It is still a question of whether King Yan can still sit firmly in that position."

"So, the King of Hades doesn't dare to take risks, right?" Wan Baoshan said calmly.

"Master, don't worry, the King of Hades will definitely not dare to take risks. I can guarantee this point. As long as we win this industry, one-third of the pillar economy of the underworld will be in our hands. At that time, Master, as long as you cough , the underworld will be shaken three times."

The butler had a mean smile on his face.

After Wan Baoshan saw it, he said with some dissatisfaction: "Put away your mean smile."

"Good."

The butler immediately put away his smile.

"By the way, you go and help me with something. My great-grandson burnt paper money recently, which still consumes a lot of my pure yang energy. You go and help me get some supplements for him to nourish his body."

The butler was stunned for a few seconds after hearing this, and said, "Master, isn't it inappropriate for the young master to make up his body with things from the underworld?"

Wan Baoshan patted his forehead when he heard it, and said: "Look at what you said, I have forgotten about this matter, then you can burn some good things for him, such as Yinfu, judge's pen and so on. Get some."

What Wan Baoshan said was an understatement.

But the housekeeper couldn't help sweating on his forehead.

The judge's pen is not an ordinary thing, if it is a yin talisman to deal with ordinary ghosts and evil spirits, it is nothing.

As many as you want.

But the judge's pen is not easy to handle.

"Master, judge pen, I really don't have it, I can't get it."

"If you have money, you can't get anything. Go talk to Zhong Kui and see if he sells it?"

When the housekeeper heard Wan Baoshan's words, he almost peed in fear.

"Master, if I talk to Master Zhong Kui about this matter, he will definitely skin me off."

Wan Baoshan looked at the butler's cowardly expression, and immediately became a little dissatisfied and said, "Look at your cowardly behavior."

After a pause, he continued, "How about the secret weapon I asked you to cultivate?"

"Master, don't worry, it is being cultivated. If the master needs it, he can invest in it at any time."

Wan Baoshan's expression froze suddenly, and he said: "I want the killer weapon you cultivated, don't let me lose the chain when the time comes, I'll go and have a look in two days, if there is any problem, I will also peel off your skin. "

While Wan Baoshan was speaking, a cloudy air emerged from his body.

This wave of yin is very heavy. Wanbaoshan, which has been in a high position all year round, has eaten all the treasures of the underworld. Now ordinary ghosts, feeling the yin of Wanbaoshan, will be overwhelmed and breathless. .

"Master, I absolutely dare not, I dare not..."

After the housekeeper knelt down.

The breath from Wan Baoshan's body gradually dissipated, and then he said slowly: "You must send something good to my great-grandson, even if you can't give the judge's pen, you have to give something good, my great-grandson has paid too much for me .”

"Master, let me think about it."

The butler thought for a while, and suddenly said: "Master, otherwise, I will give the young master a Hell PHS, this PHS can also help the young master to check whether there are ghosts around, and when contacting the master again, there will be no ghosts." It will consume so much pure yang energy."