My WeChat Lian Yaojie

Chapter 473 WeChat Transfer
The middle-aged man continued: "My jade finger, walking stick, and servants are all priceless. If you hold them, people will miss you."

Afterwards, he took off a button from his clothes: "Boss, this button is lower than Nurhong's account, please accept it."

Ye Fan subconsciously wants to be impatient.

Want to exchange a broken button for Nurhong?

You take advantage of everything.

But think about it.

After all, the guests here are quite evil.

And the money earned will not go into his pocket.

Just open one eye and close one eye.

"Okay, then I'll accept it, welcome to come next time!"

Ye Fan played with the buttons for a while.

There is no way to see what material it is.

The whole is grey, and it doesn't look like a valuable thing.

He curiously sent the buttons to the group.

"Everyone help me to see, what is this thing?"

Montenegro old demon: It's dark, is this something from the underworld?
Grandma Dryad: Rubbish, rubbish.

Su Daji: I can't tell what it is, but it shouldn't be very useful.

Hundred-eyed Demon Lord: Haha, I still have to rely on me to know things!Always drill the wind, this thing is called the Yin Returning Bead, it is not very useful, the only function is to pretend to be dead.

Zong Zhanfeng: Oh?What's the meaning?
Hundred-Eyed Demon Lord: As long as you put it in your mouth, you will lose all anger, just like a dead person.It's okay to confuse ordinary little monsters, but they can see through people like us at a glance!
Ye Fan suddenly realized.

I didn't expect it to be an artifact of pretending to be dead.

It's useless to others, but it might come in handy to him.

Hmm... Take it back secretly.

Boss Niu said that if you collect some strange things, you can put them in your pocket.

Of course, he wouldn't want it for nothing.

The big deal is to pay out of your own pocket and make up for the vacant money.

A bottle of Nurhong sells for two or three taels.

Ye Fan still didn't understand the meaning of Sanliang until he opened the drawer.

Mom, it's full of ghost coins.

Not surprising.

It's just that the above value is extremely huge, and it is not the amount used by the secular world at all.

The largest denomination in the secular world is at most one billion yuan.

But here, not even a fraction is enough.

According to the carry rules here, he can pay for a bottle of Nurhong by pulling at least one truckload of ghost paper.

Ye Fan sighed.

Feeling sad for the worldly people, especially the poor.

They didn't have much wealth when they were alive, and they lived in poverty.

After death, someone finally burned some paper, and the family thought the money was enough.

But as everyone knows, the money burned is still a small change, and it is still not enough to spend.

Entering the underworld is still poor!

No, if given the chance.

When I go back, I must print some super-large denominations, the rich road of the poor.

The compatriots must be made big money below.

No matter how much paper you need, Ye Fan won't worry.

Anyway, we have money.

He quickly opened He Luo's WeChat.

"Stop picking up girls, I have a task for you."

"Search the whole city and buy all the ghost papers that can be bought, at least one truckload."

He Luo was taken aback.

His head was spinning fast.

"Boss, who is missing in our family? Do you need me to contact a company and get a one-stop service?"

"I'll take care of things, don't worry! From the end of the day to the first seven, the arrangements are absolutely clear."

I go.

Is this cursing me?
Ye Fan cursed angrily: "Get out, no one is dead! I just need it, and it needs to be done quickly, preferably within 10 minutes."

He Luo smiled wryly.

"Boss, aren't you trying to embarrass me? Now that burning paper is banned, where can I buy it for you?"

"And 10 minutes is not enough, I guess I can't even get out of the dormitory."

Ye Fan thought about it for the same reason.

He stayed in the underworld for two days, but actually only 10 minutes passed.

Not enough at all.

Forget it, let's see if he sneaks back tomorrow.

Go buy it for yourself.

"Then don't be idle, find me a place to print Ming coins, communicate, finalize the details, and I will go directly to buy them later."

"no problem."

……

Put down your phone.

Ye Fan suddenly saw the door of the underground warehouse open.

what's the situation?
Is this asking me to pick it up?

Obediently, I dare not dare.

But the wind blows in gusts, and if it doesn't go away, it will infiltrate people even more.

Ye Fan plucked up his courage and walked step by step.

Entering the warehouse, it was pitch black.

There is only one light at the end.

The light was dazzling, but it seemed strangely lonely.

No matter how bright it is, it still cannot illuminate the space next to it.

It's so wicked.

Ye Fan saw the opposite side through the light, and there were three large characters written in ghost world castle!
He knows some rules of the underworld.

It is said that after a person dies and goes to the underworld, there will be a total of thirteen stations, that is, thirteen places.

Ghost World Fort is the No.11 station, and this light should be the entrance.

It also proves that the place where Ye Fan is located is the tenth station --- the supporting pavilion.

This is where ghosts receive offerings.

Ghosts can spend their ghost life here, and then enjoy the reincarnation of the six realms.

No wonder Niutou opened his shop here.

The ghosts who support the pavilion are the richest period.

What a cutie who knows how to do business!

Ye Fan shook his head and continued to think about the plan in his heart.

It is absolutely not in vain to come here.

He decided to go big.

A button can do so much.

He couldn't bear not to exploit other magic weapons.

"jingle!"

Another guest walked in.

This is a girl in a yellow dress, full of youth and dressed in a foreign style.

Such customers should be sold normally.

"Welcome, what do you need?" Ye Fan asked politely.

The girl smiled, revealing her two small canine teeth, which was very cute.

"Boss, bring me two bottles of good wine, and another serving of beef."

Don't look at her as harmless.

But what you eat is anything but harmless.

Through his piercing eyes, Ye Fan discovered that wine is Yinshou, and beef is candles.

Thinking about the picture of them devouring, Ye Fan couldn't help but shudder.

But he didn't show it.

It's not a good idea to piss off a guest.

"Okay! Wait a moment."

This time, Ye Fan personally went to the shelf to get the beef and wine.

It's nice to give customers their own choice.

But if he ran into a guest like the red dress again, he really couldn't afford to entertain him.

"how much is the total?"

Ye Fan did a simple calculation.

"950 Wen."

"Oh well."

The girl took out the Ming coin and handed it directly to Ye Fan.

Need to find 50 cash.

But when he opened the cash drawer, Ye Fan was embarrassed because he didn't have fifty cents.

He smiled: "Beauty, I don't have any change, why don't I get you a piece of veal? Or add another vegetable?"

"Are you buying and selling by force?"

The girl's tone was very cold.

With just a few words, the air seemed to drop a few degrees.

Ye Fan shuddered unconsciously, and a cold sweat broke out on his back unconsciously.

What's the situation?
Is the aura of the guests in the ghost market so strong?
Anyone who comes can step on me?
The girl's face was getting darker and darker, and her temperature was getting lower and lower.

Ye Fan knew that this frightening aura was murderous.

And he could clearly feel that as long as he said a wrong sentence, the girl would kill him without any effort.

Ye Fan's thoughts flashed at this moment, and he was quick to gain wisdom.

"Beauty, don't get me wrong, I really don't have any change! How about I transfer money to you through WeChat?"

(End of this chapter)