The man looked guarded: "What the hell do you want to do?" I'm telling you it's okay with this money! No problem at all! ”

"Okay," Zhang Qian said, "then I'll change it with you." As he spoke, he took out a hundred-dollar bill: "This is for you, that is for me." ”

The man was stunned for a moment, then his eyes rolled and he began to ponder.

Why is it so strange, why are these people suddenly so interested in the money in his hand?

Don't...... He suddenly remembered the news he had seen on the Internet before, saying that the 100-yuan banknote was different from other banknotes, and it was bought by collectors at a sky-high price.

Thinking of this, he was excited, and his little eyes rolled: "You have taken a fancy to the collection value of this money, right?" ”

"Huh?" Zhang Qian looked confused.

"Don't think I don't know how to do it, this money is different from other money, so you can collect it if you want to, but you have to spend money to buy it!" The man stretched out five fingers: "At least half a million." ”

"Huh?" Zhang Qian was even more confused.

"Don't pretend, the special RMB on the market is less than one million, and I'm cheap!"

Zhang Qian understood that the other party regarded him as a collector.

But to buy it for half a million? Damn retarded!

This money is very special, but it is definitely not as special as you think.

"Hehe, I'm not a collector." Zhang Qian smiled, "Don't change it, right?" Then you can keep it, and don't look for me if something happens. ”

With that, he turned around and left.

"Oops! The price can be negotiated! ”

Zhang Qian didn't reply.

But he couldn't let go of the clues, so he sent a ghost soldier to follow the man along the road to see if the money he was looking for.

After returning to the city and getting his things, Zhang Qian simply sent a large number of ghost soldiers under Bai Qi to watch outside to see if there was a similar use of counterfeit money.

After returning to the dormitory, while a few roommates were concentrating on playing games, Zhang Qian quietly stuffed a few packets of spicy noodles to Bai Qi, and then Bai Qi found a secluded place to eat by himself.

After playing the game for a while, Bai Qi rushed back: "Lord! Lord! ”

Zhang Qian, who was playing a game, was startled, but he couldn't show anything in front of a few roommates, so he just coughed and said, "I'll go out and come back soon." ”

"Hurry up! They're going to tear down the house! ”

When he came to the corner of the corridor, he clenched his fists in white: "I'm sorry, lord." ”

"What are you doing to get you excited like this?"

"This... Spicy strips are so delicious! The last general has never enjoyed such a meal! Bai Qi looked at Zhang Qian very eagerly: "Can you ask the lord to reward some more..."

"Haha, it's all yours on that table, take it. Don't just eat for yourself, give a portion to your subordinates. ”

"Good! Thank you, Lord! Bai Qi hugged his fists hard and ran into the dormitory.

“... Are spicy strips so magical? ”

"They eat those 'special' foods in the ghost world every day in the poor ghost world, how can they have the opportunity to come to the world to taste modern food?" The system also smiled, "I feel that you can prepare a little more of this, it is good to buy people's hearts." ”

"That's a good idea!" Zhang Qianle couldn't do it, "This thing is much cheaper than cigarettes!" ”

When I returned to the dormitory, the big bag of spicy strips on the table was much less, and Wu Qing also asked, "Hey?" Why didn't we eat it, so much less? ”

"Maybe it's off the road. Leave that alone, let's play ours. ”

After playing for more than an hour, everyone also felt a little tired and hungry, Wu Qing turned his head and was stunned.

"! What about spicy strips? Why are they all gone?! ”

The other two were also shocked: "What are you doing?" I obviously bought a big bag, this... Why are we all gone without a bite! ”

"What did I rely on, was I eaten by a ghost?!"

Zhang Qianxin said no, Bai Qi is now holding a bag and standing at the sink to eat it.

Wu Qing walked to the table like a big fool, stared at the big plastic bag on the table, and turned it over and over: "It's really all gone!" ”

"There won't really be ghosts in our dormitory, right?"

It's okay not to mention this, but Huang Hao's face turned white when he mentioned this: "I just said that I encountered something strange before!" ”

Wu Qing looked sluggish, and Wang Zitao quietly looked at Zhang Qian.

"There could be a ghost!" Zhang Qian also said thoughtfully, "Let's find a Taoist priest to do it when we wait!" ”

Wang Zitao rolled his eyes wildly, and said in his heart that your skills are much better than that of a Taoist priest, and you still need to invite a fart Taoist priest!

Looking at Zhang Qian's reaction, he understood, Zhang Qian must know something, this is what Zhang Qian made! Otherwise, why would he, who has never eaten spicy strips, suddenly want to buy it? Or buy a big bag all at once?

Huang Hao and Wu Qing said that they must find a Taoist priest to do it, but Zhang Qian stopped talking.

He saw a ghost soldier suddenly appear next to Bai Qi and whispered something to Bai Qi.

Bai Qi nodded after listening, handed over the unfinished spicy noodles to the ghost soldier, and then walked to Zhang Qian's side and hugged his fist: "Lord, the last general's soldiers said that the coin with the ghost attached to it has appeared." ”

Zhang Qian nodded slightly, coughed and said, "What, I have something to do, so I'll go first." ”

"Huh? Why are you going? We have to discuss the matter of finding a Taoist priest! ”

"I'll talk about it when I get back." Zhang Qian said and strode out of the dormitory with Bai Qi.

The little soldier holding the spicy strip took a bite and immediately burst into tears: "This thing should only exist in the sky..."

Out of the dormitory building, Zhang Qian figured out what was going on.

This afternoon, the ghost soldiers were all wandering around outside and found a lot of people who seemed to be using counterfeit money, but in the end, they were tracked until now, and these people were fine, only the man Zhang Qian had come into contact with, and he encountered a supernatural event.

The man went home after shopping, and stayed at home all the time, and when he went to take a shower after dinner, the rotting ghost suddenly appeared behind the man, almost scaring the man to death on the spot.

"Very good," Zhang Qian smiled, "I thought it would be difficult to find, but I didn't expect such a coincidence." Take me to that man's house! ”

The place where the man lived was not far from the school, and it didn't take long for Zhang Qian to come downstairs to his house, and he happened to see him stumbling out of the building in disheveled clothes, shouting as he ran: "Ghost! Hell! ”

Zhang Qian stopped him, and he pulled Zhang Qian's arm: "Ghost! Ghosts! Hell! ”

Zhang Qian looked at him with a smile: "Do you know what's wrong with that money now?" ”

"What did you say?" The man asked with a panicked face, "That money?" ”

"Take me to your house."

"I... I don't dare..."

"Hurry up!" Zhang Qian said loudly.

(End of chapter)

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