Of course, their departure was a good thing, and it made some people who were not too strong suddenly see hope again, the hope of being able to rent the storefront.

Someone looked at the backs of the departing people and said disdainfully: "It must be a poor bastard, who came here to play around, and he couldn't get any money at all!" ”

"Nima's, I don't have money to pretend, it's a waste of Lao Tzu's time!"

"Landlord, since they're gone, this shop is mine. Of the people who are still present, I am the one who has the highest price. In the midst of the uproar, an obese middle-aged woman shouted loudly.

"The highest? is a tall fart, and he only paid 50,000 yuan a year. "The bitterness in the landlord's heart is really better than Coptis chinensis.

Last time, someone paid a high rent of two or three hundred thousand a year, but it suddenly became a ghost. After such a fright, although there are still some people present in today's public rental, the highest price they offered is only 80,000 yuan, and now the person who paid the price of 80,000 yuan has left.

The fat woman who shouted the loudest was left, and I don't know if anything will happen.

"Okay, congratulations to this lady, the right to operate a large store of 200 square meters is about to belong to you, as long as you pay 50,000 yuan at one time, we will be able to sign the lease contract immediately!" The landlord said helplessly.

"50,000 can you get the store?"

"Haunted shop, 50,000 is not cheap!"

"I'll pay 51,000 yuan, even if it's haunted." Suddenly, someone raised the price, and the landlord couldn't help but see a glimmer of hope.

"I'll give fifty-two thousand."

"Fifty-three thousand, landlord, you can rent it to me."

"Lao Tzu is fifty-five thousand."

"What's the big deal about fifty-five thousand, Lao Tzu can also come out."

"Yes, I can afford it, fifty-five is fifty-five." Several people crowded in front of the landlord, but the highest bid was only 55,000, and no one was willing to increase the price anymore.

The landlord smiled slightly, but the smile was bitter, such a big store, such a good location, such a low price, it was really laughable.

But it's better for someone to rent a shop than not to rent it out.

"Now there are several people who have offered the same price, which makes it difficult for me to do it, and there is no one who offers a higher price, and the one with the highest price wins!" The landlord wasn't very excited, he understood that even if someone was willing to add some money, it wouldn't be much.

But the result was even worse than he imagined, everyone, you look at me, I look at you, no one wants to add money at all.

This is mainly to add one hundred or two hundred, and the person who increases the price feels faceless. If they add more all of a sudden, these people feel that a haunted shop is not worth continuing to increase the rent at all, and fifty-five thousand has already reached their warning line.

The scene was a little awkward all of a sudden.

Suddenly, one of us proposed, "Why don't we just use the method of drawing lots, and whoever catches it will be whoever!" Landlord, quickly knead a few small paper balls, no matter who catches them, none of us have anything to say! ”

"That's a good idea, and I'm for it!"

"Okay, this can be done!"

Everyone quickly came to an agreement, they are not stupid, and if they raise the price, they will not let the landlord take advantage of it in vain.

Today, 90 percent of the people in the neighborhood know that the shop is haunted. The reason why there are still these people who want to rent a shop today is that they just want to try their luck at the lowest price and gamble.

Anyway, the annual rent is only tens of thousands of yuan, even if the haunting is lost, it is not a big loss. But if it doesn't stop haunting in the future, then it will make a lot of money, at least ten times more than the head.

"These guys are quite persistent!" Hao Jun snorted coldly in the air, and the Fushou snail in his hand was urged again.

Suddenly, more than a dozen white points of light flew into the Fushou snail.

These guys, who were about to draw lots, felt a chill hit them for no reason, and they shivered involuntarily.

"Wow, the ghost is here!"

"Yes, it's windy!"

"yes, I feel it too."

When everyone was trembling, they suddenly felt their spirits suddenly in a trance, and then shivered again.

This time, Hao Jun was ruthless, urging the Fushou snail in his hand again and again until it was all filled.

The landlord is also unlucky enough, and he has been made by Hao Jun several times, and he has already been scared enough.

But before this could be played, suddenly there were some objects in the store that were fluttering up and down in the air.

", it's really a ghost who wants to harm Lao Tzu, and I won't fight this shop again in the future!" The crowd fled in fear.

"Tamma's, why did you ask the mage to do the Fa and it didn't work at all? Dute liar. The landlord scolded the masters who had done Dharma in his shop in his heart, and he hurriedly ran out, forgetting to pull down the roller shutter.

"Give me the store early, you can really toss!" Hao Jun looked at the landlord who fled like a smoke, and couldn't help muttering.

Now that the spiritual power in his Fushou snail has already been filled, he will no longer stay here, and immediately fly towards Hao Shuai's body.

However, after a few dozen meters, I found a person in dirty clothes standing beside Hao Shuai.

"What do you want to do?" Hao Jun couldn't help but be taken aback, and sped up a few more points.

When I flew closer, it turned out that the person in the dirty clothes turned out to be a young woman, with a black and white face, and I could vaguely see that she looked good.

And at this moment, she was looking down at Hao Shuai who was sleeping on the stone bench.

I saw her grinning, the shiny saliva had already flowed down the corners of her mouth for more than three inches, swaying, and it was about to drip down, and below that was Hao Shuai's face.

"I'll it, don't bring it like this!" In a hurry, Hao Jun slipped and possessed his body, and hurriedly rolled over.

Tick-tock-her saliva dripped onto the stone bench.

"It's so dangerous!" Hao Jun couldn't help but pat his chest, looked at her with a frightened face, and said angrily, "Who are you?" What are you doing standing next to me? ”

"You snatched my bed!" She said with an aggrieved face, her eyes still full of anger.

"You, your—bed?" Hao Jun looked confused, looked at the stone bench, and then looked at her dirty appearance, and immediately fled.

He couldn't help but take another shower, and then he felt better.

"Why did you take a shower again, what did you go out and do?" Chang Juan looked at him in surprise when he came to the living room from the bathroom just now.

"It's nothing, I just accidentally splashed some dirty water on my body." Hao Jun explained casually.

Chang Juan glanced at him suspiciously, and suddenly asked, "Have you broken off with the girl surnamed Ling?" ”

"Mom, I'm out shopping for something! Don't wait for me, rest early! ”

"Hey...... This kid! Chang Juan couldn't help but shake her head helplessly.

Although Hao Jun escaped from home, he was still thinking about cultivating "Star Rain Disease". Now the spiritual power in the Fushou snail needs to be used up urgently, so that he can continue to collect it and quickly replenish his spiritual power.

He also knew very well in his heart that this Fushou snail was full of spiritual power, but in fact, for him who was in dire need of spiritual power, this was just a drop in the bucket.