It's another boring night in the Ghost Bank.

But this night, compared to the first night, it was much more to my heart. Because Lu Chongguang, the top boss of my ghost world, actually invited me to go to the back room after finishing my work for the first time.

Could it be that he saw that I was clumsy and couldn't take on a big job, and wanted to let me go back?

Or did I lose face on my first day at work, so he wanted to drive me back?

Or is it ......

Anyway, you're probably going to let me go back, right?

I was in a bit of a happy mood and walked after the wandering spirit of the maid who was leading the way, and I almost didn't hum a minor tune.

After a while, the maid in front of her disappeared into thin air, and ten steps further was the back wing.

The warm light of the fire peeked through the gauze hole in the door, and it was much more normal than the dark ghost fire outside the door.

Speaking of which, if he thinks I'm doing a good job and asks me to continue the investigation, then what should I do?

In fact, although this is the second day of real work, I have somewhat grasped a little bit of direction. There are no diamonds, but I may still be able to pick up this porcelain work.

The corners of my mouth raised slightly, and I walked to the door of the wing room with relief, anyway, I have thought about the results, so I am not afraid of one-on-one with that old bone!

There was a slight knock on the door, and I took a step back and bowed.

"The juniors say hello to the seniors." The light can come down through the door, and he will see it when I salute like this.

"It's polite, girl, come in."

The ethereal voice, with some understatement, peeked through the room, and the door opened from the outside in. Lu Chongguang was sitting on the Taishi chair deep on his right, looking at me with some satisfaction in his eyes.

With my backhand on the door, I walked up to him in a few steps, bowed again and asked, "I don't know why my predecessor specially left me tonight?" ”

Lu Chongguang didn't reply to me immediately, just gently tapped his fingertips back and forth on the armrest. It's like thinking about something, thinking about something.

After the last lesson, I didn't dare to look up at him again, but I just maintained a saluting posture, accompanied by his fluttering sigh in my heart, and couldn't help but meditate for a while: You must have let me go back, let me go back......

"Last night, you didn't return to the premises to rest, where did you go?"

A slightly reproachful tone came out after a long sigh, not so much like an interrogation, but more concern between relatives.

"This is something that the younger generation doesn't know, and when they wake up after falling asleep, they have already returned to reality. Should ......"

He seemed to sense at a glance that I couldn't remember and couldn't find any other reason, so he didn't let me procrastinate, and told me bluntly: "That's it, the old man must tell you." The ghost world has its own rules of the ghost world, and the money village is closed when it is closed; You must immediately return to your place to rest, after all, you are a human body, and you need time to change so that you can regain the spirit of the human world. ”

"Yes, the younger generation should keep it in mind." I stuck out my tongue in some incomprehension, but last night he ran away without saying a word. Then I can't help it if I run to the city by mistake, and when did he explain that I have a place?

If he had food and lodging, free rent and free water and electricity, then he would post a notice, but he was afraid that the position of the head of the ghost bank would have been robbed of his head a long time ago!

"Sit down, you've been in the Ghost Bank for two days, so you must have a lot of questions or clues, right?"

How long did I endure before I finally found a chance to ask me?

He said he wanted me to sit down, but before I could get to my seat, he opened his mouth and threw it over. Now I don't know if I should sit down or answer his question first.

I quickly walked to the rightmost corner and sat down three seats away from him, and asked several questions about my chance.

"In fact, the first time I saw the paper money deposited by the ghosts, a golden percentage number appeared in the upper left of my eyes. Do you know what this number means? "The problem with this number, in fact, I have guessed a little. Lu Chongguang once said that the ghost world is now rampant with counterfeit coins, resulting in unprecedented inflation.

This percentage is likely to show the proportion of genuine coins in those coins, and as for what other possibilities there may be, at least I don't think of it for the time being.

"Oh? It seems that the girl is going to go on the road quickly. So, what percentage do these coins show? "Lu Sogo seemed interested in what I could see.

Hooked my hand, three different piles of dark bills appeared in front of me.

"10 percent, 8.4 percent, and the last 30 percent......"

Lu Chongguang buried his head in looking at the ledger in his hand, pointed to his stomach and checked it, and then said: "Yes, sure enough, as the old man thought, this ratio is the number of fake coins contained in the coin!" ”

Hearing this, I couldn't help but be deeply struck for a while. Shouldn't it be the content of real coins to be more in line with the plot? I dare to love me, as if I was born to see counterfeit coins, how bad luck is this!

Why is it that there is always a sense of guilt that I have nothing to do with myself?

Sin, sin! If it weren't for the fact that I could see the percentage of counterfeit coins, maybe I wouldn't have been dragged to the Ghost Bank to work for nothing, and if I hadn't come here to work for nothing, I wouldn't have met those weird ghosts in the bank, and I wouldn't have had so many brain cell problems, and I would have been able to take a bath and sleep in peace.

Oh heavens! What a tragedy!

There was a shout in my mind, but my eyes were inadvertently fixed on the pile of 8.4 percent coins.

This pile of coins appears to be greenish in color than the other two, and appears to be slightly smooth and reflective, not as simple as ordinary papyrus.

Lu Chongguang seemed to be more satisfied with the three stacks of dark coins in front of me, his eyes stayed on the green pile in the middle, and said meaningfully: "Well, it seems that the coins that fell in the center of the river are really better than other places, and the honesty of Haizao Tang over the years can be regarded as a bit rewarded." ”

Center River? Seaweed?

All this money comes from seaweed?

If, according to Lu Chongguang, the probability of adulteration of seaweed begobas is the lowest, does that mean that they are innocent?

No, the more dangerous the place, the safer it becomes. I have to insist on starting with the seaweed, step by step, one by one.

"Senior, if this percentage shows the content of counterfeit coins, then what should be done with the daily credits?" Do you want me to pull out all the fake coins one by one?

Don't be funny, old man! Don't tease me!

"It's all up to you, but it's okay if you want to know. Let the old man give you an example of a 'chestnut': Take the pile of seaweed begobas as an example, a money ticket is twenty-one yuan, all eighty, a total of 1,680 yuan. The content of counterfeit currency is 8.4 percent, less than 50 percent, so according to the regulations of the bank, it is enough to fill in 1,680 yuan directly in the account book. ”

"Then in that case, what's the use of me seeing this, if each of these piles of dark money contains more than fifty percent of the counterfeit coins, then wouldn't the entire ghost world suffer?" I thought I was going to cut out the fake part, after all, the real bank, as long as it receives **, will not hesitate to confiscate it. I really haven't seen it, there is no fake currency with a much higher content, and it can be recorded as a real coin.

"Girl, you don't know that this ghost world is different from the human world. They are obviously mirrors of each other, but in this ghost world, they have a more cruel fate than the human world. It's not the ghosts' fault that they get the fake coins, it's just that there are too many greedy people......"

Greedy people? What is the purpose of this ghost coin? Is it the same as the couplet at the gate? If you want to escape the disaster and welcome happiness, you have to come to this ghost world money bank?

What do you do? Buying Fu? Buying a life? Or buy the future?

Outside the door, the sound of two gongs knocking slowly came in, Lu Chongguang's eyes froze, and after sighing heavily, he didn't give me a chance to continue asking.

He just waved his hand and signaled to send me away.

"It's not too early, girl, I can't keep you anymore, you go to the place with the sedan chair. If you have any other questions, you can come to me directly. ”

"That'...... The younger generation retired first, and today's discussion benefited a lot, if the younger generation is still unclear, he will inevitably come to consult the seniors again another day. ”

"That's it, that's it, but girl, there is one thing that must be remembered in the ghost world, 'The child is on the third watch, and the curfew is black and white'. No matter where you are in the ghost world, you must immediately find a way to get back to the place. This is the most important rule in the ghost world, and it is important to remember it word for word. At the end, Lu Chongguang suddenly added at the moment when I turned around and was about to leave the wing.

Does that mean I'm telling to go home early? When I'm a playful kid anymore?

"The younger generation must abide by it, the seniors can rest assured, and the younger generations will retire." Turning back and bowing, I turned my head and walked out the door.

The moment I pushed open the door in a sedan chair, I appeared at the door of the wing room, and it was still the blue-black curtain.