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"10 catties of laundry detergent, okay?"

Grandma's eyes lit up when she heard it. "OK."

The boss smiled, "I'll deliver it to you in two days."

The old man was also very moved when he heard this, and was about to agree. Qian Bingbing, who was sitting on the balcony on the second floor, said, "You did such a wicked thing, and you tried to send us away with 10 catties of laundry detergent? My daughter was killed by you." The ghost picture scares me for a month."

The boss said embarrassingly: "We are also a small business, and this kind of thing will not happen again in the future. For the sake of our difficulty, please forgive us this time."

The grandmother said: "Yes, it's not easy for them." Anyway, I have nothing to lose, and it would be great if I could get 10 catties of laundry detergent for nothing.

Qian Bingbing gave the boss a blank look, "I called the police."

boss:"……"

He hurried up to the second floor, took out a prepared red envelope from his bag, and secretly handed it to Qian Bingbing.

"It's all from the folks in the village. It's not good if this matter becomes a big problem. Look..."

Qian Bingbing opened the red envelope, which contained 200 yuan.She sneered and stuffed the money back. "That's it?"

The boss took out another 300 from his wallet.

"A total of 500, let's forget about it, okay?"

500 yuan is half a month's living expenses for a rural family.But Qian Bingbing still didn't plan to pick it up, she didn't think it was a matter of 500 yuan.

The boss is in trouble here, and the police car has arrived.

"Let's talk to the police." Qian Bingbing stood up.

After the police came to understand the situation, they took Qian Bingbing and the owner of the photo studio back to the police station, and the old man followed.

When entering the gate of the police station, the old man took his daughter-in-law's arm and complained in a low voice, "Why don't you just accept the 500 yuan? Anyway, nothing really happened to our family, so why make this extra trip?"

Qian Bingbing said: "We took the 500 yuan, and there will be other victims in the future. What if someone has an accident because of this next time?"

The old man stopped talking.

After learning about the situation in detail, the police severely criticized the boss and fined him 500 yuan.

The boss repeatedly promised that he would never use photos of dead people to show the old man P pictures.

This matter is temporarily resolved.

The next day, the boss returned all the filming money in the village, and sent 10 catties of laundry detergent to each of them.

The villagers are very satisfied with this treatment and compensation.

Some people didn't burn the photos at all, which is equivalent to prostitution of a photo and 10 catties of laundry detergent.

The old man's family was also given a bottle of 10 catties of laundry detergent.

"If only you had accepted the 500 yuan yesterday."

Qian Bingbing: "We can't ask for that money."

The old man shook his head, "I can get a 10-jin bottle of laundry detergent right now. Forget it, it's not too bad. Such a big bottle of laundry detergent can be bought dozens of times more in the supermarket, right?" She was still happy.

Qian Bingbing glanced at the big white bottle, the little black dress's laundry detergent, "A bottle of 9.9 above a lot, it's parallel imports."

The old man stared wide-eyed and asked, "A bottle of 9.9 this big?"

"you do not say."

"impossible."

Qian Bingbing said with a smile: "Do you really think that the boss will spend dozens of dollars to buy a bottle of laundry detergent to compensate us? The rural elderly just like to be greedy for small things, and you can't tell the difference between good and bad laundry detergent. Anyway, the big bottle is better. .”

The old man stared at the little black dress in deep thought.

"It's really a profiteer..."

"It's better to pay 500 yuan."

……

Most people in the village burned their photos, and a small number of people did not burn them.One of them is an old man from the family next door to Qian Bingbing.

The clothes and background of the characters in her photos are exactly the same as those of Granny Bingbing.

It's night time.

The old lady looked up at the photos of herself hanging on the wall. "This purple cheongsam suits me so well."

The old man sat by the bed soaking his feet and asked, "Why didn't you burn it?"

The old lady hummed softly, "What are you burning? Our house has been fine for a month, and besides, this photo was taken so well, I can't bear to burn it. When I'm buried in the ground, you will let the children burn it." This photo was burned on my grave."

The old man thought it was funny, but didn't say anything more.

After soaking my feet, I lay on the bed.

The old grandma poured out the footwashing water, carried a bucket of boiled water by herself, and went to the open-air bathroom at the back.

The moon is big and round tonight.

In order to save money, the old lady didn't turn on the lights. After taking off the clothes on her body, she took a shower with a water spoon under the moonlight. The water temperature was just right, and she was humming a little song, so happy.

In the middle of washing, there was a strange noise next to it.

The old lady thought it was a mouse and didn't take it seriously.

Continue to shower.

After taking a shower, she wiped her body with a dry towel.

"Woooooooo..."

The old lady stopped what she was doing, was it the sound of the wind?Not sure, she pricked up her ears and listened again.

"Woooooooo..."

This time it was true, it wasn't the wind, it was like a woman crying.

The old grandma only felt that the blood in her whole body was congealed, and goose bumps popped out immediately.Her heart beat faster, and she shouted boldly, "Who is it?"

"Woooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo"."

"woo woo woo woo……"

There is really a ghost crying.

Grandma was scared to death.

There was no time to put on the clothes, so he grabbed his clean clothes from the side, opened the door and rushed out.

There is a fence behind it, and the two old men who just came back from the mahjong parlor happened to see this scene.

"Oh, isn't this Shuhong?"

"Shuhong, why did you run out without any clothes on? Hahaha..."

The laughter of the two old men reached Shuhong's ears, making her old face blush with embarrassment.How could she be seen by coincidence? How can she behave like this?

She ran back to the room, and the old man on the bed was already sound asleep.

Shuhong sat on the chair angrily and began to cry.

After crying for a long time, she lay down next to her husband.

12 am.

Shuhong, who was already asleep, sat up from the bed, and began to cry "Woooo...".

The old man next to him turned over.

After a while, the old man was woken up by a urge to urinate.He opened his eyes and sat up from the bed, hearing the cry of his wife.

"woo woo woo woo……"

"It's the middle of the night, what are you doing when you're not sleeping?" The old man got out of bed in a hurry, without even looking at his wife.

He made a quick flush to the toilet and came back when he was done.

As soon as he entered the door, he saw his wife with disheveled hair, "Woooooooo..." sobbing softly.

The old man sat down beside her, stared at her profile and asked, "What's wrong?"

Shuhong said: "I died so miserable..."

"What did you say?" The old man was a little deaf, and her voice was too low to hear clearly.

"I died so miserably!"

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