Chapter 47: Make a Little Fortune

"What to do?"

Seeing that Ji Shang hung up the phone, Lin Qinghe asked uneasily.

"It's nothing, he said, I'll take you to see it tomorrow when I'm free, it just so happens that your hand is also injured, please take a leave."

Hearing this, Lin Qinghe hesitated.

----It's not that she doesn't want to see Lu Li, the main thing is that she has already taken a day off today, and if she asks for leave again, not only will she be in the soup this month, but her salary will have to be deducted by several hundred.

are all students who have just come out of society, and if they are less than 2,000 yuan, they will really die.

However, she knew the priorities clearly, and finally agreed, and after chatting with Ji Shang for a few more words, she got up and said goodbye.

Ji Shang naturally followed her back to the opposite door, first helped her clean up the corpses that were still squirming on the ground, and explained a few precautions---- especially if she saw the ghost knocking on the door to find her for the first time---- then turned around and went back to her home.

Before leaving, the two added a WeChat, and they have known each other for half a year, and they don't even have a contact information.

There's no way, it's all slow and measured, if it's not really anxious, I'm afraid she won't come to knock on Ji Shang's door last night.

After entering the room, Ji Shang weighed it and sent Lin Qinghe a transfer of 10,000 yuan.

It's one thing for the other party to want it, and it's another thing to give it yourself.

Within half a minute, the news came.

"The other party has returned your transfer."

Say a few polite words and turn around.

After pulling back and forth a few times, Lin Qinghe finally accepted the two thousand yuan, there is pressure in life, and no matter how generous he is, there is an upper limit, otherwise he will not be happy for himself and others.

But in Ji Shang's opinion, the matter between himself and Lin Qinghe is gone, and if he has the opportunity, he still thinks of taking care of her more.

Thinking of this, he couldn't help but think of another question.

Can you go somewhere to make some money?

There are a lot of strange things in my hands, such as those white eels and the umbilical cord of the baby ghost, which are sure that they can't be used, can they be sold to anyone?

Lu Li said that he was inquiring, but there would be no result for a while, and he seemed to have a better candidate.......

Qixia Temple.

According to Tan Qian, they seem to be quite rich.

And such an organization, if you don't collect some strange things, you're sorry for their name.

Now that the two sides are in a cooperative relationship, it's not a big problem to pull each other along, right?

Thinking of this, Ji Shang took out his mobile phone to find out the WeChat of Tan Qian that he had just added in the morning, took two photos of the umbilical cord and sent them over.

"Do you take this thing? I want to sell this thing, how much do you think I can give? ”

Not long after, the news of Tan Qian came.

He's really not a serious monk, who has ever seen a monk with a mobile phone without leaving him?

The edge of the dust is not broken!

"Baby ghost umbilical cord? Good thing, you bid, I'll help you out. ”

Ji Shang was overjoyed, and hurriedly typed:

"5 million, you can prepay me first, I need this 5 million now."

“....... Did you see it in the hospital? ”

"Didn't you make me bid?"

Ji Shang typed aggrievedly.

“...... If you want to sell 5 million, you can do it, but the opportunity is relatively small, so you have to grab it. ”

"Rob what? Grab customers? ”

"Banks."

“...... Seriously, how much can you give? ”

Ji Shang sighed, he still thought that scarcity is expensive, this thing should be quite valuable.

"150,000, this is still my higher report. Although baby ghosts are rare, they are not unseen. ”

"And there are few people who want this thing, and it is generally used when the Dai people sacrifice Piliemei and start the stone cooking method."

"According to our information, Pireme was almost gone before the last time the town was sealed, and its influence on the mortal world was very weak, and the rituals left behind were just a tradition, and there was not much demand."

"Really?"

Ji Shang didn't dare to believe his words, so he switched to the browser to check "Piliemei" and "Stone Cooking Method", and there was really information.

Pi Limei is the scorching sun god of the Dai people, in charge of disease, longevity and plague, and the stone boiling method is a kind of witchcraft derived from "cooking", which is generally used to worship the gods.

However, it is indeed the same as Tan Qian said, in the past few decades, the sacrificial activities of Pi Limei have become more and more rare, and the shape has changed a lot, and it is estimated that this ghost and god are indeed going to be gone.

Switching back to the WeChat interface, Tan Qian sent another sentence:

"If you want to sell high, you can also use it to decline in Southeast Asia, I can find someone to help you bring it there, it is estimated that it can be sold for 1.8 million---- they are looking for this kind of thing every day."

"Forget it."

Ji Shang didn't want to, and secondly, he was naturally disgusted with this kind of evil art, so he directly vetoed this proposal in his heart.

"200,000, you don't lack this money."

“....... So why don't you just ask for it? We are in a cooperative relationship now, and if you are really short of money, we can afford this amount of money. ”

Really!

Qixia Temple is really a big business, and Ji Shang immediately typed:

"Okay, you transfer 200,000 funds to me first. By the way, the hated marriage girl has been buried by me, is there a bonus? ”

"Worthy of a man of the bones....... You're really a lot stronger than I expected. There's no bonus, there's no convention, but if you want it, I'll give you some points, transfer 300,000 to you, and send the card number. ”

"We didn't expect you to be so short of money, just tell me if you have difficulties in the future, remember, your only important thing is to deal with the ghosts and gods of the world, and other than that, we will do our best to help you remove all obstacles."

Ji Shang sent the card number satisfied, and after a short time, 300,000 yuan arrived.

He scratched his head and sent another message to Tan Qian.

"Do you still have the umbilical cord of the baby ghost? 200,000. ”

“....... Harvest. ”

.......

With the arrival of 500,000 yuan, Ji Shang basically solved the problem of his survival in the so-called "earthly world", and for a long time in the future, he no longer needs to worry about these things, and he can concentrate on thinking about how to fight against ghosts and gods.

Seeing that it was past three o'clock, he remembered that he hadn't eaten lunch and couldn't wait for takeout, so he went downstairs to buy fried rice.

is still the boss, he seems to have known what happened to Lu Li, and there is a little more awe in his eyes when he looks at Ji Shang.

However, Ji Shang didn't say anything to him, just sat on the stall and went home after eating fried rice, he planned to take a nap to make up for the lack of sleep last night.

According to the Great Calamity, unlike other ghosts and gods, most of their active time is concentrated at night, so they don't have to worry too much about being suddenly attacked.

As he lay on the bed, he tossed and turned and couldn't sleep, looking at the few loot that had been cleared out and placed on the desk next to the bed, he suddenly had an idea:

Or, take this opportunity to look at the memories of hating the married girl?

Maybe from its memories, it can get more information about the ghosts and gods?

Advantages are often built from poor information.

You shouldn't pass up this opportunity to make up for the information gap.

Moreover, this should not be dangerous, just a memory.

After all, although the Catastrophe is a bit lacking in timeliness, its information tab is never deceiving.

Thinking of this, he reached out and took the tomb ghost ring, and after hesitating for a moment, put it on his hand.

For a moment, his vision went dark.

When I opened my eyes again, I was already in front of a boudoir.

A familiar boudoir.

This is the boudoir that hates to marry a woman.