Chapter 3 I bought it and burned it

The hospital was not far from home, so he withdrew money from the bank, bought two bottles of Erguotou on the side of the road and ran home, but when he got home, he realized that he didn't know how to give this wine to his ancestors.

"Go to the grave? I don't know where the grave of my ancestor is!

Just when he was worried, the big Yali mobile phone in his pocket suddenly vibrate, and as soon as he took out the mobile phone, the little ghost came out of it, and then said directly: "Your ancestor urged the order! ”

"I was about to ask you, I've already bought the wine, how can I give it to him if I can't find his grave?"

The little ghost was stunned for a moment, and then said with some embarrassment: "I forgot this, it's actually quite simple, you just draw a circle on the ground, then put the wine in, find something to light it, close your eyes and silently submit the order in your heart." ”

After the little ghost finished speaking, he seemed to be afraid that Zhao Zihao would blame him, so he quickly retracted his mobile phone, Zhao Zihao pulled the corners of his mouth helplessly, so he had to draw a circle on the ground according to what the little ghost said, put the two bottles of two pots he bought, and then found some hay to light it, then closed his eyes and muttered quietly.

"Submit order, submit order. ”

After repeating it several times in a row, he opened his eyes, and saw that there were some hay ashes left in the circle in front of him, and he pulled the grass ashes, and there was no shadow of the second pot head.

He muttered to himself, "It's amazing! ”

He originally thought that it would be the same as the offering, and he would stay with the burning tribute, but he didn't expect the whole thing to be "changed" away.

After burning the wine to the ancestor, he can be regarded as completing his first transaction, and the 30,000 yuan given to him by his ancestor can be regarded as completely belonging to him, although it is impossible for other ghosts to give him so much money that exceeds the actual price of the item like his ancestor, but there are many ghosts!

Now I am going to go to Zhao Laohei's house, give him the 30,000 yuan, and quickly understand this bad thing, take revenge on him and Long San, and there will be opportunities in the future.

Zhao Laohei's house was not far from his house, he hummed Jay Chou's new song, and after a while, he arrived at the door of Zhao Laohei's house, but the door was closed, he stepped forward and pushed it twice and found that the door was locked from the inside.

He muttered, "What is this Zhao Laohei doing? ”

"Touch, touch, touch!" He slapped the door of Zhao Laohei's house vigorously, shouting while patting: "Open the door, open the door, why is the door closed so early?"

After a while, Zhao Laohei's impatient voice came from the courtyard: "Who? Don't shoot, I'm not feeling well and sick today, let's come back tomorrow." ”

Zhao Zihao doesn't care if he Zhao Laohei is comfortable or not, he sent money to this old boy, is he going to make a second trip?

He continued to bang on the door and shouted: "Uncle Hei, it's me Zhao Zihao, I've sent you money, open the door quickly!"

Zhao Laohei in the courtyard, when he heard that it was Zhao Zihao, and he sent money, he didn't know who to muttered twice in the courtyard, so he walked to the gate, he asked Zhao Zihao while opening the door: "Aren't your kid in the hospital? Why did you run back so quickly?"

Zhao Zihao teased with disdain: "Aren't I in a hurry to get money for Uncle Hei? If I stay in the hospital for a long time, maybe you will really dig up my grave!" As he spoke, he handed the 30,000 yuan he had withdrawn from the bank to Zhao Laohei.

When Zhao Laohei heard him say this, he also pretended to make a straight face, and then pretended to say: "What nonsense are you kidding? Even if Long San really wants to dig your grandfather's grave, I will stop you Uncle Hei." ”

Although Zhao Laohei said this in his mouth, he was very polite in his hand, he directly took the 30,000 yuan in Zhao Zihao's hand, counted it directly in person, and continued while counting the money: "How good it is for your kid to transfer my WeChat directly, you have to give me cash!"

Zhao Zihao didn't bother to take care of him, but looked at the two Volkswagen cars in the yard through the open gate, he thought to himself that this Zhao Laohei's illness was fake, and the gambling game at home was real, and he was still thinking about why he locked the door so early.

When Zhao Laohei finished counting the money, he asked indifferently: "Uncle Hei, now I have cleared up the matter with Long San, right?"

Zhao Laohei put the money in his pocket, and then patted his chest and promised: "The two are clear, I will call Long San in a while, if he uses this matter to trouble you again, you Uncle Hei and I will be the first to disagree." ”

Zhao Laohei closed the door with a smile after speaking, and went back to gamble, Zhao Zihao really wanted to pick up his mobile phone at this time to make a report and report him for gathering people to gamble, but this Zhao Laohei is a cunning person, and it is not that no one has reported him before, but when the police came, they put away the gambling equipment and gambling money, and got a table of wine and food where to eat and drink, and the police couldn't do anything about them.

After returning home, Zhao Zihao's mood was still very depressed, after all, the 30,000 yuan was his first business, and he had never spent so much money at one time since he was a child, so he cheapened Long San and Zhao Laohei for nothing.

He collapsed on the sofa where his grandfather used to sit, and the more he thought about it, the more depressed he became, the more angry he became, and at this time his big Yali mobile phone rang at the right time!

"Ding!~ You have a new SMS message, please pay attention to check. ”

Originally, he was still paralyzed by Ge You, a carp jumped up on the sofa, and quickly took out his mobile phone to open it to check, originally he thought that there was a ghost looking for him to place an order, but he didn't expect it to be China Unicom's SMS balance prompt.

"Hello dear users, your phone bill is less than 10 yuan, please recharge in time!"

Disappointed, he collapsed on the couch again, boredly scrolling through the circle of friends, until he felt his stomach rumbling before he put down his phone and prepared to go to the kitchen to give himself a bowl of noodles to eat.

But just then, his phone rang again.

"Ding!~ You have a new SMS message, please pay attention to check. ”

This time he slowly picked up the phone and opened it, he was afraid that it would be some inconsequential text message, so that he would be pleasantly surprised, but this time it finally did not disappoint him, and the little ghost emerged from the screen after opening the cover.

"A ghost has placed a new order with you, asking for a soft Chinese cigarette, and the reward is 1,000 yuan Huaxia coin. Do you accept it?"

Of course, he had to accept a new order, so he nodded hurriedly and said, "Accept! ”

After the little ghost saw him accept, he slowly retracted his mobile phone, and then his mobile phone received a 1,000 yuan receipt prompt, Soft China sells seventy-five packs in the supermarket, if he takes a whole one, he should be able to get it for 700 yuan, so that he can earn 300 yuan.

Thinking that he would be able to get 300 yuan in his account in a while, he didn't eat anymore and went straight out to the supermarket.

The supermarket in their village was opened by his classmate Wang Zhan's family, and the name of the supermarket is also called "Dazhan Supermarket", although the two of them are classmates, but Wang Zhan has always looked down on him, and often laughs at him for having no father or mother, because this is because they have a lot of fights.

In the past two years, Zhao Zihao has rarely come to Wang Zhan's supermarket, and he bought everything he needed when he came home from work in the county, but this time it was different, one was too lazy to run to the county seat after dark, and the other was that he bought Chinese cigarettes, and it was a whole one, and he had to blind his dog eyes!

It's getting late now, and no one is buying anything in the supermarket, only Wang Zhan himself is watching the live broadcast of the hot dance with a headset at the counter, and he didn't notice him coming in, he also stretched out his head to look, the long legs, thin waist and big breasts are indeed quite energetic.

Just when the little girls in the live broadcast were twisting, Zhao Zihao slapped his palm on the counter twice, Wang Zhan was taken aback, he quickly took off the headphones, and his fingers subconsciously pressed the "Alt+Tab" key on the keyboard to switch the picture, and then habitually asked: "What to buy?"

He didn't expect that the person who came to buy things turned out to be Zhao Zihao, and while he was relieved, his expression also became angry, and he said angrily: "Zhao Zihao, your kid is sick!

Zhao Zihao ignored his anger and said directly: "Do you have a whole piece of soft China in your family? Get me one." ”

Wang Zhan was stunned for a moment, and then sneered: "What the hell? I heard you right?

The reason why he was surprised was because he knew that Zhao Zihao didn't usually smoke much, even if he smoked one occasionally, it was given to him by others, and he didn't have a smoking addiction at all.

Zhao Zihao sneered: "Don't talk nonsense! Do you have a whole soft China in your store? Without me, I would go somewhere else!"

"Yes, of course, seventy-five packs are sold in bulk, and seven hundred and one are taken for the whole one. Wang Zhan said and took out a soft Chinese from under the counter and put it on the counter, and then continued to provoke Zhao Zihao and said: "If you really buy it, I will give you fifty cheaper, count you six hundred and five, how can you buy it or not?"

Zhao Zihao directly took out his big Yali mobile phone, opened WeChat and scanned the QR code on his counter, and transferred the money to him.

"WeChat collection!650 yuan!"

Wang Zhan was stupid when he heard the electronic voice collection and accounting, he originally thought that Zhao Zihao was here to find trouble, but he didn't expect this kid to buy it, he knew that he wouldn't give him the cheap fifty yuan, if his mother knew that he was selling at a loss, he would not have to scold him to death.

Zhao Zihao deliberately shook the transfer record on his mobile phone in front of Wang Zhan's eyes and said, "Look! Then he picked up the soft china on the counter and walked out.

Wang Zhan reacted at this time, he hurriedly stopped Zhao Zihao, who was about to go out, and asked, "Wait! You don't smoke much, why do you buy such expensive cigarettes?" I'll give you a refund!"

Zhao Zihao turned around and said to him with a smile: "I don't smoke much, I bought it back and burned it!haha!" After speaking, he ignored Wang Zhan, turned around and walked out of the supermarket.