Chapter 206: Memoirs

Shen Yanyan called a good guy, this guy is really lucky, he doesn't have to look for a house, he has a place to live as soon as he moves out of the dormitory.

Shen Yanyan followed Liu Tingting into the house, and Fu Ruiyi happened to come out with a pot of watermelon: "Hurry up, eat it while it's fresh." ”

"It's hot, and it won't taste good if you leave it for a long time."

Liu Tingting snorted, ignored Fu Ruiyi, and went to the kitchen to call Liu Guihua: "Auntie, a guest is here!" ”

Liu Guihua came out of the kitchen and was very happy to see Shen Yanyan: "Xiao Shen, you are here!" I haven't had time to thank you yet! ”

Shen Yanyan: "Thank me? ”

Liu Guihua wiped her hand on her apron and warmly beckoned Shen Yanyan to sit: "Thanks to your little program to pat and identify garbage classification." ”

"After we have been collecting waste for a long time, we will probably know how to classify garbage."

"A few days ago, the community received news that Jiangcheng has officially implemented the garbage classification and recycling system, and most residents don't know how to divide it."

"Many places are hiring garbage sorting managers with high salaries. Many unemployed comrades in our scrap collection team have applied for the job, but they are overjoyed. ”

Shen Yanyan didn't expect that the small program she did just to facilitate the collection of waste products would bring such an unexpected effect, and she was also happy.

"I'm here this time to bring you another way to make money."

The antique ghost friends in the murderous mansion could only help her move to the door of the murderous mansion, because the magnetic field limited them could not get out, she had to find someone to carry this batch of antiques into the car and transport them to Mr. Ming's warehouse in Jiangcheng.

There are also those precious furniture in the murderous house, Mr. Ming can't look at it, and says that there are only more than 100,000 or 200,000 pieces of things, which will be handled by Shen Yanyan.

If the murderous mansion can find a new buyer, it is estimated that it will also feel that these furniture are unlucky, so it is better to let Shen Yanyan dispose of it.

Shen Yanyan felt that this was an opportunity to pick up money, but she couldn't eat such a big cake alone, and it was a win-win situation to get rich with everyone.

When Liu Guihua heard what Shen Yanyan said about carrying antiques, she was very happy to pull her niece Liu Tingting over.

"We Tingting works in the Jiangcheng Museum, maybe there are places that can help!"

Shen Yanyan looked at Liu Tingting unexpectedly: "Wow, museum work, then you should often deal with these antique relics." ”

Liu Tingting nodded shyly: "That's how I studied in college." ”

Liu Tingting heard Shen Yanyan say about this part-time job, and her heart was also itchy, she didn't have much contact with antiques in her private collection, and she was eager to try it this time when she had the opportunity to see it.

"Can I try this part-time job of transporting antiques you said?"

Shen Yanyan slapped the table excitedly: "Of course you can!" ”

"If you have colleagues and friends who are willing to work part-time, you can also come along."

After all, the things to be transported are antiques, and she is also a special amateur, relying on the treasure appreciation system to understand a little, and now she is very happy to be able to connect with professionals Shen Yanyan.

The three of them hit it off, and Fu Ruiyi listened to them discuss the big thing of getting rich while eating melons, and couldn't interject a word.

"Sister Xiao Shen, you isolate me."

"If you have this kind of good thing to get rich, you won't take me with you."

Shen Yanyan ate a piece of melon: "Then yesterday I asked you to go to the murderous mansion with me, how did you prevaricate me?" ”

Fu Ruiyi touched his nose: "That's because I'm afraid of dragging you back." ”

Liu Tingting was excited just now, and then he remembered that those antiques were antiques in the murderous house: "Yanyan, these antiques, will there be something evil hidden in them?" ”

"We're not going to go into the mansion again, are we?"

Thinking of the rumors of the murderous house, Liu Tingting's neck shrunk.

Liu Guihua grew up in Jiangcheng when she was a child, and naturally she had heard the murderous name of the No. 44 house, and she froze when she heard Liu Tingting's words with a happy expression just now.

Shen Yanyan immediately reassured them: "No, the most you can transport antiques is to stay by the door for a while, and safety can be guaranteed." ”

"And I've been in the house for one night, isn't it fine."

Only then did everyone settle down a little.

After negotiating cooperation with Liu Guihua, Shen Yanyan planned to immediately go back to the murderous mansion to repair the broken vases and ornaments.

But when she passed by a gardening tool shop, she suddenly remembered the equipment she had been scorched by lightning when she was crossing the thunderstorm yesterday.

After all, she didn't buy it, but took it from the flower house.

Although Mr. Ming said that she could use everything in the house, Shen Yanyan still entered the gardening tool shop and bought all the rubber shoes, gloves and raincoats that were destroyed yesterday.

Thinking of her hard-working ghost friends yesterday, she bought a lot of food and drink, as well as some raw materials needed to make milk tea.

When Shen Yanyan returned to the door of the No. 44 murderous mansion, it was already half past six in the afternoon.

There is a bunch of packages at the main entrance of the murderous house, this time it is not an unknown package, it is the projector arranged by Mr. Ming for her, small household appliances and other things have arrived.

Shen Yanyan tossed for a while to move these things into the yard, and stepped into this murderous mansion again, she even had a mentality of going home.

Thanks to the fact that I rectified these ghosts and so on last night, the ghost mother-in-law seems to have slipped away yesterday.

Shen Yanyan was suddenly tired, and it seemed that he couldn't live in a luxurious bedroom today.

Thinking of the ghost mother-in-law, she has a little itchy teeth, she must introduce a cunning old ghost like the ghost mother-in-law to the black coal kiln to mine, so that it can see the sinister nature of the human heart!

Beckoning the ghost friends to send things into the hall on the first floor, Shen Yanyan held her newly bought plastic gloves and came to the tool room where she had picked up the items before.

It wasn't quite dark yet, and the windows in the tool room were sealed and dim.

Shen Yanyan was vigilant in her heart, and she put things on the shelves in the tool room.

She also left a small note and a cake: "I borrowed it in a hurry, and I apologize for any interruption."

Shen Yanyan didn't know why she wanted to do this, but she would feel at ease when she did this, after all, the things she borrowed before were really new.

Shen Yanyan left the tool room, and nothing had happened during this period.

Back in the hall of the mansion, the ghost friends are studying what she brought back.

Cheng Mo, the ghost in the black-and-white TV, had already finished the projector according to the instructions, and it looked at the novelty.

Shen Yanyan saw that Chengmo was curious, and used a projector to play a modern urban romance TV series to it.

Cheng Mo and the other ghosts immediately sat down in a row, holding food and drink.

At first, when he saw the high-rise buildings in the TV series, Cheng Mo was a little disappointed: "It's been developed to this point outside!" ”

But then it didn't have time to complain, as the conflict between the male and female protagonists intensified, Cheng Mo was already frantically smoking tissues and crying: "Special meow, don't the male and female protagonists have long mouths!" I don't even say that I have misunderstood it to this extent! ”

"Torture me!"

Shen Yanyan:

She looked at these ghost friends who were crying and laughing because of the plot, and thought that they would leave, and they would also enter the netherworld, and then be reincarnated, and she felt a little embarrassed in her heart.

Shen Yanyan suddenly thought of an idea, it was better to write a book "Memoirs of the Story of the Murderous House" for these ghost friends, and record their stories as a souvenir.