Glass is something that every household can use.

But ordinary people definitely don't know much about it, only that it is a transparent thing, with good light transmission, and it will break when it is struck.

But no matter how ignorant you are, you know that glass is originally burned out and will not continue to burn. Even if you throw it in a high-temperature furnace, it will burst or melt at best. Instead of the current fire, the flames were rising high and making a sizzling sound.

How hot can a cigarette butt be?

Remarkable one or two hundred degrees.

If even a cigarette butt can burn through a piece of glass, then the glass in this world will probably have to be removed from the shelves and returned to the furnace.

In the final analysis.

This is no longer a matter of ambiguity about the quality of the product, because even if it is counterfeit and shoddy, it will not burn.

All this only says one thing.

These glasses.

It's all made of paper!

In this world, the lives of living people are indeed inseparable from paper.

It can be said that this great invention of China has changed the whole world.

But.

How can glass be pasted with paper?

If all daily necessities, clothing, food, housing and transportation were replaced with paper, the world would have been chaotic a long time ago.

So.

Who will replace all household items with paper?

Dead person!

Because all the things of the dead are burned by their relatives.

A house made of paper, a paper banknote, a paper car.

And also.

Paper made of glass.

Always be generous when burning something for a deceased loved one. The mansion and villa are indispensable, so some glass was removed from the villa and sent to Chen Qiu's clinic to be used as a glass counter. That's a good idea.

Pity.

Paper can't contain fire after all.

The quality problem is so big, how can Chen Qiu be relieved to use it?

He took a deep puff of his cigarette, turned his head with a blushing face, and there was a hint of coolness in his eyes: "It's a little unusual...... right?"

It seems that the ghost of Cloud City is indeed a bit irresponsible.

A first-tier city with a permanent population of 10 million, the number of ghosts in the city should not be a few. Not to mention hundreds or thousands, there should be thirty or fifty people. Even if a lot of people die in the city every year, there are so many wandering ghosts, it's too much to say.

To know.

In addition to making horror games, another important source of chips is to send these wandering ghosts who don't want to go to hell.

And now.

These ghosts are not only flooded to the streets.

He even ran to the base camp of the ghost mission and showed off his strength here.

What is the difference between this and a criminal running to the street police station, in front of the police, and the police bragging about it?

It's an insult to someone else's IQ!

Who can bear it?

If the two of them are let go today, Chen Qiu, the ghost difference, will be a joke in the ghost world in the future.

"This ......"

The master looked down at the burning flames, and showed an embarrassed but polite smile: "It must be that my nephew is naughty again, and has replaced the glass with paper, don't be angry when the child is mischievous, I'll go back and get you a new glass and send it to you now, and I'll install it for you for free." ”

"Excuse me."

Chen Qiu threw away the cigarette in his hand and looked at him with a calm gaze: "Since it hit my hand, then just send you down." ”

The installation master's face instantly became gloomy: "Boy, don't toast and don't eat and drink." ”

Ghosts are all changed by people.

Everyone understands the principle of salute first and then soldier.

Being polite doesn't mean being afraid.

He was covered in blue light, and his seven orifices were bleeding.

A cold breath spread out to the surroundings, and even the air seemed to become cold.

It's a ghost.

Ghosts that can come out in broad daylight are generally not simple.

But that's not to say they're so bad, it's just that it's raining heavily outside.

If it was really a ghost who came out under the scorching sun, standing in front of him, Chen Qiu might have to think about how to run away.

He looked at the heavy rain outside the door and smiled, "It's not just the three of you." Ran to me and educated me all morning, what do you want to say? What do you want to prove? Tell me, the truth that ghosts and ghosts should coexist in harmony? Are you being funny? The police and bandits in the foreign gangster film have to give gifts and pay dividends, how many pieces of paper paste glass can you take to play this with me? ”

Chen Qiu remembers watching a movie before.

In Colombia, drug dealers have to hand over most of their profits every year in order to keep the drug business going.

A drug dealer couldn't stand this kind of life, so he spent money to run for president.

It almost didn't work.

The story is inspiring.

But the same tells you.

People live in this world, and they have to understand the rules. You also have to understand that if you are living alone, no one is used to you. In order to live, you have to learn to bow your head, and you have to learn to give gifts and kneel.

Even if you are a ghost, you must understand these truths.

Otherwise, don't talk about them as orthodox civil servants. Even the Taoist monks of various famous mountains and rivers will not let them have a good time.

Right now.

The three of you, come early in the morning and affect me to open the door for business, and Baba will tell me some nonsense.

What neighbors should coexist peacefully?

Don't get into trouble?

Don't take the initiative to find trouble with others?

Do you think you're good at Guangzhou?

Hello me, hello everyone?

Come on.

Let's see if it's good.

I am an official, and you are a thief. If you don't meet it, forget it, if you do, let you go so easily?

It's like a criminal going to the police station and telling the police that you have to work well in the office and get your salary. I go to my street and steal any battery car I see, and you can leave me alone.

Is there any mistake?

Do you still want to say that it is impossible to work part-time, it is impossible in this life, and you can only secretly maintain your life with a battery car, right?

Do you think our people will believe your nonsense?

"Oh."

The short-barreled shotgun quietly appeared in his hand, and Chen Qiu said in a lazy voice: "I want to know, how to eat the penalty wine." ”

There was no fear on his face.

Threatening local officials?

If you are sent to hell and jailed, you will be spared, and you will be sent to your soul directly!

"Click!"

Hearing the sound of the cutout, the installer swallowed his saliva, and his face was extremely ugly.

The apprentice didn't dare to move, and his whole body was trembling.

The scene was somewhat quiet.

Chen Qiu opened the safety and sent two of the 10 rounds of ammunition that were automatically installed in the gun. Last night he figured out the principle of shooting and how to use it.

All that's left is to aim, fire.

Such a close distance, let alone such a big ghost. Even a mosquito has to be sprayed into a sieve.

The atmosphere is getting more and more solidified.

No one took the lead.

Chen Qiu was too lazy to move, and the two of them were too scared to move.

What is the difference between a ghost running to a ghost's house and a sheep falling into the mouth of a tiger?

No matter how many sheep there are, they are just sheep.

But it's not a problem to be so stiff.

Chen Qiu felt the increasingly tense atmosphere in the air, and slowly raised the muzzle of the gun.

Outside.

Indeed, there are quite a few ghosts in ambush.

There is a gloomy atmosphere, and countless ghost wails continue to enter the ears.

But.

Will Chen Qiu be afraid?

Inexistent.

Although the shotgun fires two shots, it has to be changed once.

It's a nuisance.

However, as a righteous enforcer, he will definitely not have any fear.

He was already thinking about it, and after killing these two ghosts, he would immediately switch to the zombie bloodline to deal with the immediate crisis.

Corpse.

I guess I'm not afraid of ghosts.

"Wait..... Wait a minute! ”

At the moment when he was ready to shoot.

The guy who was cut by the "neighbor" before suddenly poked his head in from outside.

Chen Qiu looked at him playfully.

Dare to use the dark coin in his own store, this kid is also tired of being a ghost.

"Lord Ghost, we are just a nearby ghost ghost, I heard that you took office, and we came here to worship the docks. There is really no malice, didn't you just say that the police and bandit family also have to pay dividends? We're just here to give the profit, yes, don't do it. ”

The young man's head was still covered with the gauze that Chen Qiu had wrapped just now, and the blood on his face was cleaned up, revealing a simple and honest face, showing a very sincere appearance.

But.

The profit handed over by the ghost can be real money?

Chen Qiu was deeply skeptical of this.

So he shook his head.

Raised the muzzle of the gun and pointed it at the guy: "I prefer chips to money." ”

Chen Qiu is short of money.

There is no shortage of Stygian coins.

Even if it's an ordinary wandering ghost, it's actually not worth much. Only those ruthless characters, the more powerful they are, the more valuable they are.

But the currency is fake, and the chips are the real hard currency.

Don't send chips to the door, go and ask for the money of the dead?

No one is going to trade at a loss.

His finger reached for the trigger and was about to shoot.

The young man suddenly took out a small bag from behind him and threw it far away at his feet.

Chen Qiu sneered: "It's useless, let me tell you, I am a civil servant of the prefecture, the protector of the people, it's not something you can use money to insult!" ”

The guy hurriedly said: "It's real money, not dark money." ”

Real money?

Chen Qiu lowered his head and glanced at it.

The bag was not properly tied, revealing a red color inside.

After a moment's hesitation, he picked up the bag.

The smell of banknotes.

It's real money!

Chen Qiu took out the money inside, groped and rubbed it, and it was a thick stack, not to mention 100,000.

As a community doctor who doesn't make much money.

A man who often has to rely on his sister to support him.

He has never touched such a large sum of money in his life.

It's the smell of money.

It's the taste that you don't need to look at your sister's face in the future, you can be free, and you can buy whatever you want.

Chen Qiu put the money in his arms, coughed, and said, "Ahem, that, where did you go?" Yes, I'm going to take you to hell and go to jail. However, although you are ghosts, but you don't have any evil energy on you, it means that you have not harmed anyone. As long as you haven't harmed anyone, you're a good ghost, a ghost who hasn't broken the law. As the so-called legal principle is nothing more than human affection, people have human rights, and ghosts also have ghost rights. As law enforcers, we must enforce the law in a civilized manner, and we cannot let go of a bad person, nor can we wronged a good person. For ghosts who have not broken the law, whether to go to hell or not, we hell civil servants are very enlightened, whether you go or not is your own business, it is all voluntary, I have no right to interfere, everyone says yes. ”

Huh!

The taste of money.

It smells so good!