My tablet has become the palm of the antique tycoon

There were also people who didn't believe in evil, and deliberately asked someone to offer a high price, wanting to take a look at the gadgets in Cao Xuanhe's hands, but they were kicked out directly.

Of course, these are the aftermath.

The middle-aged man surnamed Qian saw that Cao Xuanhe had no intention of getting up, so he took the initiative to talk to him about the porcelain in the shop.

Cao Xuanhe didn't want to chat, and he couldn't stand up and refute the other party's face directly, so he had no choice but to answer without saying a word.

The middle-aged man just thought that he didn't talk too much and didn't care too much.

The clerk, Qiao Fan, saw his boss's impatience, and just wanted to find an excuse to call him away, when he saw Yin Youran, whom he hadn't seen for a long time, enter the store energetically, greeted him with a smile, and said hello to him. Subconsciously walked towards the back lounge.

Qiao Fan stopped him: "Brother Yin, wait a minute!"

Yin Youran paused, looked back at him and asked, "What's wrong?"

Qiao Fan pointed to the side and whispered, "The boss is over there."

Yin Youran looked in the direction of his finger, and saw the man she was looking for drinking tea with his back turned to him.

He walked over and deliberately asked Cao Xuanhe: "Boss Cao, are you busy, I have something to ask you."

Cao Xuanhe casually put down his teacup and said, "Not busy."

Yin Youran nodded politely to the middle-aged man opposite, and explained: "I'm sorry, I have something urgent to ask Boss Cao, look..."

Boss Qian saw that the other party said so, and it was impossible to keep Cao Xuanhe, so he pretended to be magnanimous and waved his hands: "It's all right, Boss Cao and I are just chatting about nothing, you guys go ahead."

Hearing this, Cao Xuanhe stood up, excused Boss Qian, and led Yin Youran around the screen into the lounge inside.

Seeing the owner bring other people in, the little ghost in the lounge immediately returned to the shelf and entered his own container, leaving only the little ghost nestled in the sofa.

Yin Youran saw Ming Yi and greeted him familiarly: "Good afternoon."

Ming Yi waved at him, and replied with a smile: "Good afternoon."

Yin Youran was taken aback when he saw the kid's full of energy. Usually when he comes over at noon, Ming Yi is either in a slump or sleeps on the sofa. What's going on today?

Cao Xuanhe asked aloud: "What's the hurry?"

Yin Youran waved his hand and said, "There's nothing urgent, I just see you being entangled by him, and I'll give you a reason to help you out."

Cao Xuanhe: "Yes."

Yin Youran: "I came here just to see Ming Yi."

The accident happened that night, it was indeed his mistake. After finishing the follow-up matters in the past two days, he sent a message to Cao Xuanhe as soon as he had time, asking where he was, and wanted to come over in person to see if the kid was injured. It didn't get better.

The red and swollen wound on Mingyi's face has already healed, as for the wound on his body... He secretly glanced at the man sitting by the window, and instantly dismissed the idea.

Yin Youran coughed lightly, sat down across the table from the man, and said, "By the way, I've received a lot of tasks recently, if you're not busy..."

"Busy." Cao Xuanhe directly interrupted him.

Yin Youran was puzzled: "What are you busy with?"

Ming Yi regained his energy in an instant, and said, "Get married!"

"what?"

Ming Yi repeated: "My wife and I are going to get married in the dark."

Yin Youran's eyes widened in shock, and he looked at Cao Xuanhe in disbelief. Seeing that the corners of his lips were raised, without the slightest rebuttal, he exclaimed, "You guys... this is too sudden!"

Ming Yi raised his eyebrows: "Suddenly, I wanted to bring my wife in for a long time."

At first I was afraid that Cao Xuanhe would not agree, and later I was afraid that my parents would not agree. Now that both sides have finally agreed, isn't a ghost marriage a natural thing?

Yin Youran noticed the gaze from across the table, and waved his hand to explain: "No, I mean...it's a bit sudden to me, have you set a date yet?"

Ming Yi: "Not yet."

Yin Youran: "Meet the parents, have you given the dowry?"

Ming Yi shook his head again: "No."

Yin Youran: "..."

Nothing, what kind of ghost marriage?

Ming Yi continued: "However, Sister Juan and the others helped me choose a few good days just now, and I feel pretty good."

Yin Youran became interested and asked, "Which ones, let me see."

Ming Yi opened the tablet and showed him the perpetual calendar.

"October 10th, there are still two months from now, so it's not too nervous."

After the little ghost finished speaking, Yin Youran frowned slightly and did not speak.

Ming Yi thought that he felt that this time was not good, so he began to turn back: "November 11th is also a good day to get married and get married."

Yin Youran still did not speak.

Seeing this, Ming Yi turned back again.

Not only Yin Youran frowned, but Cao Xuanhe who was sitting across from him also darkened.

"August 12th..."

Yin Youran interrupted him and asked, "Ming Yi, aren't there any good days ahead in August and September?"

Ming Yi's voice paused: "Yes, but is the time too tight?"

"Hey, your relationship has come to this point. Marriage to the ghost is just a formality, whether it's fast or not."

As Yin Youran said, he moved the calendar forward, and finally stopped at September, looked around, pointed to No. 9 and said: "I think this day is not bad, there is still half a month from now, and it is too late to arrange a banquet." In time."

Ming Yi hesitated.

Cao Xuanhe also chose this day last night, just now Sister Juan and Qian Yu said it was a good day, and now even Yin Youran has chosen No. 9.

He asked Cao Xuanhe: "Daughter-in-law, how about September 9th?"

Cao Xuanhe's complexion turned from cloudy to clear: "Yes."

Ming Yi immediately took out his mobile phone: "Then I'll go talk to Grandpa and the others and let them start preparing."

Seeing the little ghost running to the corner to make a phone call, Yin Youran couldn't help teasing in a low voice: "You are not the most patient, why are you so anxious this time, just now I saw that Ming Yi turned back the calendar, and your face turned black. "

Cao Xuanhe didn't change his expression, he changed the subject and said, "I leave the matter of our wedding banquet to you."

Yin Youran: "Ah, why did you assign tasks to me? I've been so busy lately..."

Halfway through the conversation, thinking that Cao Xuanhe would probably get married once in his life, he immediately changed the subject: "Okay, is there anything else?"

Cao Xuanhe: "I will talk about the rest after I meet Ming Yi's parents."

Yin Youran clicked his tongue twice with an ambiguous expression: "Then I wish you two a happy marriage in advance for a hundred years."

Cao Xuanhe pursed his lips and hummed softly.

When Ming Yi came back from the phone call, Yin Youran had already left.

He excitedly sat on the seat Yin Youran had just sat in: "Daughter-in-law, my grandfather agrees!"

"Ah."

Ming Yi: "So, in half a month, you will be my official daughter-in-law!"

Although the current relationship between him and Cao Xuanhe is very stable, and even as time goes by, the relationship is getting stronger and stronger, but with the dark marriage contract, the feeling is different, and I feel excited when I think about it.

In the afternoon, Cao Xuanhe re-ordered a table of meals, and brought Ming Yi back to the Temple of the City God.

Ming's father and Ming's mother knew that Cao Xuanhe was coming, so they were waiting at the gate of Chenghuang Temple.

Facing the three heads of the Ming family, Cao Xuanhe remained calm and agreed to their requests one by one.

From Ming Yi's point of view, getting married in the dark is just to send tokens to each other, and it's over after signing the contract. Unexpectedly, grandpa and the others make it very complicated, and they have been dawdling and negotiating until midnight.

Driving back on the road, Ming Yi kept sneaking glances at the expression of the man driving the car.

Cao Xuanhe noticed his gaze and asked, "What's wrong?"

"It's okay." Ming Yi turned his gaze out of the window.

Cao Xuanhe broke his mind: "Worried about me getting angry?"

Ming Yi: "...a little bit."

Listening to him, he felt that some of his parents' demands were too much.

Cao Xuanhe: "No, uncle and aunt's request is still reasonable."

After all, his son got married, and they wanted to give Ming Yi a grand wedding. He understood and agreed.

Ming Yi pursed his lips: "I lied to you before, but in fact I can't give you anything."

When he first chased Cao Xuanhe before, he swore that he could bring countless dowries, but now think about it, Cao Xuanhe is a living person, what does he want so many ghost coins for?

Besides, the ghost coins left to him by his parents are not worth much to Cao Xuanhe.

Cao Xuanhe held Ming Yi's hand in his palm, and stroked the back of his hand comfortingly: "I don't need anything from you."

Ming Yi sighed, and wanted to say something, but the man stopped him: "Don't think about it."

"okay."

Ming Yi happily agreed, but those messy thoughts were still spinning in his head.

Thinking back on his elder brother's state before he got married, he was excited and panicked at the same time, and he and his second brother even laughed at him for being worthless.

Unexpectedly, it was his turn to be worthless now.

When he got home, Cao Xuanhe used to go to take a bath first, this time without waiting for a man to seduce him, Ming Yi immediately followed him in.

His heart was empty, with an indescribable sense of panic, and he urgently needed something to divert his attention.

For Cao Xuanhe, this was what he wished for, and he took the kid directly into the bathroom without giving the kid a chance to repent.

The next day, Cao Xuanhe went out early, presumably busy with his marriage.

Ming Yi was still sleeping at that time, so he stayed at home alone.

In the evening, he received a message from his second brother, explaining that he would hold a celebration banquet for Qi Yihan tonight.

By the way, let me mention the date of Ming Yi Ding's dark wedding.

Ming Yi asked when he planned to order, and the second brother said that at least one month later, when the suits and wedding rings he ordered in the ghost market were ready, the wedding banquet would be held.

Being reminded by the second brother, Ming Yi remembered that his suit and ring hadn't been decided yet, and he didn't even have a gift for Cao Xuanhe.

But his situation is different from that of the second brother. Cao Xuanhe is a living person, so he can't go to the ghost market to buy these things.

A ring of a living person, a ring of the underworld, tsk tsk, this seems a bit difficult.

After Ming Yi finished chatting with his second brother, it was already seven o'clock in the evening, and Cao Xuanhe hadn't come back yet.

The kid thought about it, left a note for the man, and went out directly.

He had to think of a way to buy a gift for Cao Xuanhe. For the sake of surprise, Ming Yi decided not to tell the man.

In the shopping mall, there were so many people and the presence of living beings that he dared not approach at all.

He sat on a bench by the side of the road, resting his chin on one hand, looking at the bustling square opposite, and sighed in his heart: "Could it be that without the help of my daughter-in-law, there is nothing I can do!"

But in such a short period of time, where did he go to find work...

A face suddenly appeared in Mingyi's mind.

Yin Youran, yes.

Just ask him for help!

Ming Yi hurriedly took out his mobile phone and called Si Ling.

It is estimated that Yin Youran has already told him that he and Cao Xuanhe are going to get married in the dark.

Just as Ming Yi asked Yin Youran to help with shopping, Si Ling agreed without the slightest hesitation, saying that when Yin Youran came home from get off work, he would call Ming Yi back.

The matter of finding someone to help buy gifts has been resolved.

Ming Yi breathed a sigh of relief, recalling that he hadn't wandered the street for several days, he couldn't help but walk around humming a song.

On the way, he met a lot of ghost messengers who used soul chains to lead the souls passing by, some of them seduced the soul, and some were sent to reincarnate. It seems that the ghosts in the underworld are gradually getting back on track.

Ming Yi strolled for a few streets, and saw that he was going further and further away. At a crossroad with few vehicles, he saw a young woman, wearing a pure white T-shirt and black pants, filling the iron basin with paper money and whispering. I muttered and didn't know what to say.

Next to the young woman, there is a middle-aged female ghost floating, pointing at the young woman and cursing angrily.

It's a pity that the young woman couldn't see her and didn't respond.

This scene couldn't help arousing Ming Yi's curiosity. He moved closer and heard the middle-aged female ghost's words clearly.

"Yang Sen is an ungrateful, profit-seeking psychopath, silly daughter, you were deceived by him!"

As the middle-aged female ghost spoke, she covered her face and began to sob and cry.