When the wild ghosts eat and drink, it's actually just a few bowls of rice, a few plates of vegetables, and a few plates of tofu.

Plus, a large bottle of rice wine worth more than a dozen yuan.

Jiang Qiao walked out of the house, and when he came to the courtyard, he blinked his eyes and saw that the stone mill turned on its own.

it!

Really?!

Originally, he just wanted to vent his dissatisfaction, and he didn't really want the strong man ghost to push and grind, but now he came out and called the strong man ghost in......

At this time, he was a little puzzled, didn't he say that ordinary ghosts couldn't catch the real thing?

In this case, how can the stone mill be pushed?

"Brother Hong, are you pushing the grinding?" Jiang Qiao approached and said, seeing that the spoon took out the soybeans from time to time and put them into the grinding hole, looking quite weird, "Aren't you unable to grasp the real thing? How did you push the stone grind?"

"My name is Honghong. ”

The strong man paused for a moment, as if thinking about something, and said, "It seems that I was able to grab something after eating yesterday." ”

Jiang Qiao immediately rolled his eyes, he was obviously a fierce man, but he had a girl's heart. Then, he thought for a moment and said, "You mean that as long as the ghost has eaten the sacrifice, it will be able to catch something?"

"I guess so. "The strong man ghost is not sure.

Jiang Qiao nodded, and said, "Then you continue, after grinding, I will prepare food for you." ”

"Thank you, Brother Qiao, you are so good to me. The strong man said a little coquettishly.

Jiang Qiao heard goosebumps and hurriedly walked away.

However, before he had taken a few steps, he heard a ghost crying wolf's howl, and he started to stir wildly in the courtyard.

"When you sing about wine, life is geometric! For example, the morning dew is bitter in the past. Be generous and unforgettable. How can we solve our worries? Only Du Kang ......"

it!

Jiang Qiao was almost taken aback, and said angrily: "Who is roaring?"

"Brother Jiang, come, let's chant poetry against each other, haha......" A wild ghost said drunkly, still holding the bottle of rice wine in his hand, dangling around, "Qingqing Zijin, leisurely my heart." But for the sake of the king, he has been chanting to this day......"

At this time, the drunken ghost roared again, leaving Jiang Qiao dumbfounded.

If the drunkard reads it well, Jiang Qiao may ignore it, but the ghost cries wolf howl, which pollutes his ears incomparably.

Damn, what's going on?!

"Yo yo deer chirping, apple of the wild food. Hiccup......"

The drunkard burped, and then Jiang Qiao saw the bottle, which seemed to be being picked up and drunk.

Grunt.

The wine was poured out of the bottle and spilled on the ground.

The drunken man began to roar again, as if he were drunk.

!

Jiang Qiao walked into the house and asked the ghosts, "What's going on?"

"Oh, he's an alcoholic, and when he's drunk, he likes to read poetry. "But he pronounced it so badly that it was like a ghost crying wolf." ”

"It's just that it's so bad to hear and noisy to death. ”

"Alas, I had just taken a sip and was snatched away. A wild ghost said with a grudge on his face, "Not only is the amount of alcohol not good, but there is no alcohol, so there is no ...... of friends."

And at this time, the drunkard became more and more excited, and yelled in the yard and in the house......

"Who's going to rip him off for me?"

Jiang Qiao asked, although he couldn't see it, but he could hear it, the ghost crying wolf's howl, it almost killed him.

"Yes, it's noisy, take him away. "There is a wild ghost postscript.

Then there were two wild ghosts, who went to pull the drunkard out of the courtyard of the river bridge, and threw it somewhere.

It's finally quiet.

Soon after, the ghosts took their leave.

At this time, the strong man ghost named Honghong was almost grinding.

Jiang Qiao hurriedly went to bring a big bowl of rice, a plate of tofu, a plate of green vegetables, and then lit a stick of incense.

Incense is a guide.

Only by lighting incense can the ghosts be able to eat the offerings.

"Honghong, it's your turn. Jiang Qiao shouted, "Are you tired of pushing and grinding?"

"Not tired. ”

The strong man shook his head violently, and then hurriedly ate it.

After Jiang Qiao toasted the wine and food, he went to collect the soy milk and prepared to make tofu overnight......

"Brother Jiang, I'm leaving. ”

After a few moments, the strong man said a word and left.

At this time, Jiang Qiao looked at the stone mill and thought, should I let those wild ghosts push the mill?

I'm going to make tofu anyway......

You can't let them eat it for nothing, at least help me grind soy milk.

After about two hours of busyness, the tofu is basically ready, and it seems that there is a lot of it, so I just took it to buy it......

The next day, he hung a sign in front of his house, which read: "Traditional craft, hand-ground tofu, one dollar and a small piece." ”

"Hey, young man, is your tofu really artificially ground?" asked an old man who walked by and saw it.

"Uncle, did you see that stone grinding?" Jiang Qiao pointed into the courtyard.

The old man glanced at it and said, "Let's try two pieces, if it's delicious, I'll help you next time." ”

"Okay. ”

Jiang Qiao nodded, and put two small pieces.

After sitting outside the door for two hours, the tofu was sold out.

After eating in the evening, Jiang Qiao sat in the courtyard, looked at the stone mill and said, "Tonight, there should be wild ghosts coming......, right?

Hey.

Jiang Qiao thought a little darkly, and said, "Hey, it seems that one stone mill is not enough, do you want to prepare dozens of table mills?"

As soon as he thought of dozens of stone mills, automatically turning around in the yard, Jiang Qiao couldn't help but laugh out loud. Then, I diverged my thinking and thought about various ways to make money......

Although some methods were easy to get money, he did not dare to do it.

"Well, should I build a haunted house? This is a lonely ghost that is guaranteed to scare you into incontinence......"

"What are you thinking, looking at the silver smile on your face?" the demon's voice suddenly appeared.

"Oh, are you coming?" Jiang Qiao was startled for a moment, but quickly came back to his senses and asked, "How many of you are here?" ”

"About thirty. The demon said.

"Are you hungry?" Jiang Qiao asked with a grin, but unfortunately he couldn't see these wild ghosts, and could only hear their voices.

"Hungry. ”

"How do I feel, Brother Jiang's smile is a little wrong?"

"Me too, it seems that Brother Jiang has bad intentions......"

"Are you hungry, do you want to eat?" Jiang Qiao glanced around, a smile on his face.

"Want to ......"

A wild ghost replied cautiously.

"Well, then go to the grinding, grind a small pot of soybeans per ghost, and you can eat it after grinding. Jiang Qiao said with a smile, "It's just a small basin, not much, it won't take half an hour to grind it, very quickly." ”

And when all the ghosts heard it, they were all stunned.

"Ah, isn't it, Brother Jiang, you actually want us to grind?"

"Jiang Lang, you're too bad, you can't be like this, I'm a demonic female ghost, I can't push such a big stone mill ......"

Jiang Qiao said twice, and said with a straight face: "Do you want to eat for nothing?"

When the demons heard this, they immediately fell silent.

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