"I'll take my daughter-in-law to buy a TV in a while, and then go to the cemetery to burn it for my father, this time I don't dare to forget it" The old man's son's voice trembled a little when he said this, and he felt a little scared when he recalled the picture he had just seen.

To be a man, the most basic principle is to keep promises, whether it is to people, or to ghosts or gods, where you speak, then you have to do where, if you do not keep your promises, then you will definitely suffer retribution, light small disasters, heavy three passes, six hurdles and five disasters, and even affect the body of future generations.

"I suggest you two go to the paper shop at the entrance of my alley and buy a paper TV, although his things are more expensive, but they are more spiritual," I suggested to the old man's son.

"Little master, I will listen to you in everything," the old man's son nodded and replied to me, the old man's son was skeptical of what he said to me, but now he is obedient to what I say.

The old man's son was driving me back to the church, and his wife sat in the passenger seat without saying a word, her eyes staring out the window and thinking about what had happened before, and it seemed that this incident had hit the two of them hard.

"You two don't have to worry about this matter, the old man just asked the two of you for a TV, you just burn it to him, it's not a big deal" I comforted the two with a smile on my face, and the two of them listened to my words and nodded to indicate that they understood.

"Little master, you help us deal with this matter, we should give you more money for labor fees," the man who was driving asked me.

"You just give me 2,000 yuan," I said to the man casually, I personally think that if I want them 2,000 yuan, it is not too much, I also divide people to ask for money, I will ask for more if I have money, and I will ask less if I don't have money.

"Okay," the man replied happily and asked her daughter-in-law to give me two thousand yuan.

It was already past twelve o'clock in the afternoon when I returned to the first hall, and Donnie Yen was sitting on the sofa with a pen and doing his homework.

"Donnie Yen, when did you come back," I put down the old-fashioned suitcase in my hand and sat next to Donnie Yen, and asked with a smile.

"Uncle He and I just came back not long ago, and in the past two days outside, we just haven't stayed comfortably in Yitang, I'm not used to eating, and I'm not used to sleeping," Donnie Yen put down the pen in his hand and replied to me.

"Then you can finish your homework in a while, and go to the bedroom on the second floor to rest for a while."

"Well, that's what I think in my heart," Donnie Yen nodded and replied to me.

"By the way, where did she go to Bai Ling?" I didn't see Bai Ling in a hall, so I asked Donnie Yen.

"As soon as I came back with my front foot, she went out with her back foot, and I asked her where she was going, and she didn't pay attention to me," Donnie Yen replied to me with a shake of his head.

At this time, I am a little worried about Bai Ling, Bai Ling, a little fox, is more casual, she can do whatever she wants, if anyone makes her suffer, she will definitely pay back tenfold, I am afraid that she will cause trouble outside.

"You keep doing your homework, I'll send my things to the second floor," I said to Nienie Yen, picked up my old-fashioned suitcase and walked to the bedroom on the second floor.

When I came to the bedroom on the second floor, I saw that the bed in the bedroom was full of all kinds of women's underwear, underwear, stockings and other things, all of which were Bai Ling. When I was an adolescent, my face turned red when I saw these things.

I first took off my robe and hung it in the closet, then I put away the old-fashioned suitcase and walked out of the bedroom, I didn't dare to look at the underwear and panties of the women on the bed anymore.

"By the way, when I came back, Bai Ling told me that you went out to pick up the job, what kind of job did you take" Donnie Yen asked me curiously.

"A little job, the old man's soul didn't leave when he came back on the first seven days, and he was at home asking his son and daughter-in-law to buy him a TV," I sat on the sofa opposite Donnie Yen, poured myself a cup of tea, and said to Donnie Yen simply.

"You should have made a lot of money today!" Donnie Yen asked me with a smile.

"It's not much, I made two thousand yuan," I said to Donnie Yen, and took out two thousand yuan from my pocket and put it on the tea machine.

In the past, during the winter and summer vacations, I worked odd jobs outside, working two jobs a day, and I could earn a maximum of 150 yuan, but today I earned 2,000 yuan just by talking about it, and I am very satisfied with this. This made me understand a truth, if people want to make a lot of money, they must have real skills, if people don't have any skills, and they still want to make a lot of money every day, then they can only rely on buying lottery tickets to fight luck.

"Today's job is a little less than the last job at the gas station," Donnie Yen replied to me as he looked at the money on the table and shook his head.

"We can't pay too much attention to money in this business, we will ask more when we meet rich people, and we will ask less when we meet people who have no money, we must leave some leeway for each other in everything we do, and our hearts can't be too dark" I replied to Donnie Yen with a smile.

"Liu Shou, I've finished my homework, I'll go upstairs to sleep first" After Donnie Yen put away his books, he yawned and said to me.

"Well, go up and rest," I nodded and replied to Donnie Yen.

Donnie Yen ran to the second floor for less than a minute, and he ran down again with a red face.

"Didn't you want to rest, why did you come down again?" I raised my head and asked Donnie Yen.

"What are those red, black, green, and pink things on the bed on the second floor?" Donnie Yen asked me with a red face, and I couldn't help but want to laugh after hearing Donnie Yen's words, because this was the first time I heard Donnie Yen speak Northeast dialect.

"Those are all white spirit things," I replied to Donnie Yen with a smile.

"Alas, she really might as well not come back, she will occupy my bed when she returns to the hall" Donnie Yen said this to me with a depressed face, and then sat on the sofa opposite me very unhappily.

"I think it's a good thing that Bai Ling is back, it's not interesting for you to stay alone in the hall at night, you can talk to Bai Ling" I smiled and replied to You Zhipei.

"I'd rather stay alone in a hall than stay in a hall with Bai Ling" Donnie Yen sighed and said this to me, then closed his eyes and lay on the sofa and fell asleep.

Bai Ling has always disliked Donnie Yen, and Donnie Yen doesn't like Bai Ling. Donnie Yen's concept is older than my master's concept, and he has always believed that there is no contradiction between humans and demons, people are people, and demons are demons.

At about three o'clock in the afternoon, Bai Ling pushed open the door of the hall with a large bag of things and walked in.

"Bai Ling, where have you been?" I raised my head and asked Bai Ling.

"It's really boring to stay in a hall, I asked Donnie Yen to help me watch a hall, I went out shopping," Bai Ling said, sitting next to me and taking a sip of tea.

"Bai Ling, I have to tell you something, can you put your underwear and underwear in order, don't throw them around, the bed in the bedroom on the second floor is full of your underwear, underwear and socks" I reprimanded Bai Ling with a red face and no anger.