As the days passed, he sent his clothes to reach out for food and open his mouth.

The fat aunt was afraid that Zhang Shiyi would lose weight, so she raised him as a piglet.

Uncle Mo couldn't grab the slot, and was directly squeezed away by the fat aunt.

"I said fat sister, I don't have a daughter at home, I don't want to rob your son-in-law with you, I'm just sending some delicious food to Eleven, hey, don't squeeze me~~"

......

If you continue to develop at this pace, it won't be long before you can be a comparable match with Erya.

Time passed quickly, and in a blink of an eye, Zhang Shiyi had been in the store for more than ten days, but the huge recruitment notice at the door had not been cared for.

It's not a matter of salary, many people are very taboo about this industry, it's not cornered, and no one wants to work here.

After all, when it comes to dealing with dead people every day, it's not even easy to find a daughter-in-law.

Otherwise, a rich boss like Paper Zha Chen is almost 50 years old, and he is still alone.

Of course, Zhang Shiyi is not taboo at all, who is he, he has no father and mother since he was a child, he can defeat the Bull Demon King with a hard life, and he is a Taoist priest, WhO is afraid of WhO!

Besides, who is the senior brother of the family, Luo Yu for six days!

The ghost king who specializes in ghosts, this industry is the most suitable profession for him.

It's just too tethered, there is no time to go out at all, the only thing is to be able to walk around the market during the day when business is not good, and dare not go too far.

On this day, when is it a head~

In order to pass the boring days, Zhang Shiyi began to learn to make paper.

To say that genius is genius, just simply according to the original paper in the store, according to the cat and the tiger learned, it is not worse than the ancestral craft of the paper Chen.

"Haha, please call me a piece of paper in the future!"

Looking at the fruits of his afternoon's labor, Zhang Shiyi's face was full of pride.

This paper man paper horse is really like that.

It's midnight again, Zhang Shiyi is chasing the drama with his mobile phone, and he sees a horror film, called "Huangquan Paper Tie Shop", this film is really interesting, and Zhang Shiyi was excited for a while.

Just as he was engrossed, suddenly the wind chimes rang at the door.

This is also the knowledge that Zhang Shiyi only understood, and at night a bunch of wind chimes should be hung at the door to distinguish between people and ghosts.

"It's time to buy and sell."

Zhang Shiyi pressed the pause and got up to greet the customer.

During these days, there are ghost customers from time to time at night, although these guys have no money, but Zhang Shiyi also got a lot of strange gadgets, what Ming Dynasty plates, Qing Dynasty bowls, and even a bronze sword that looks good.

Of course, he didn't dare to take out this thing and sell it, it would be really a punishment!

However, other things can still be circulated, there was originally a shop specializing in antique business in this market, and after seeing the plate brought by Zhang Shiyi, he threw him five hundred-yuan bills without asking the source.

He was stunned on the spot.

Good guy~ Two bundles of incense, three piles of paper money, a pair of boys and girls were sold for 50,000 yuan, didn't he become a profiteer!

Of course, after Zhang Shiyi knew the true value of this plate, he would know who the fuck was the real profiteer!

"Hehe, dead people's money is so easy to make~"

At this rate of making money, it won't take long to save enough money to repair the Taoist temple, provided that it is not discovered by the old fellow Master.

When Boss Chen left, the two agreed that half of the money earned during the day would go to him, and all the money earned at night would go to Eleven.

It was time to buy and sell again, and Eleven immediately became energetic.

"Welcome~ What do you need?"

Depend on! ”

After he saw the men and women who walked in, he regretted it in his heart, why did he owe it so much!

This pair of men and women, their faces are pale, their eyes are dull, the man's body is red, the woman's body is green, the match is really red and green, ahhahamm~

This outfit instantly reminded Zhang Shiyi of the advice the old ghost gave him on the first night.

"If you meet a man in red or a woman in green, no matter what they want, don't answer, just think you can't see them!"

"I want a sedan chair, and two sedan chair drivers, that is, Industrialization~"

This faint voice made even Zhang Shiyi feel a chill in his back.

"Huh? Why is there no one, let's continue to watch the TV series. ”

Zhang Shiyi deliberately muttered to himself, and pretended to look at the door, avoiding the red man's eyes that gradually became cold.

"I want a sedan chair, and two sedan chair drivers, that is, Hua!"

The man in red raised his voice again, and a gust of wind blew his hair up.

Zhang Shiyi is a Taoist priest, he has always had long hair, and he usually pulls a roll on the top of his head, and no one looks at him at night anyway, so he scattered, and was blown into Mei Chaofeng by this ghost.

"Yo~ It's so windy, is it going to cool down?"

Zhang Shiyi shrunk his neck, bypassed the red men and green women, walked to the door, glanced outside, and then walked back, if this acting act goes to Hollywood, at least it will win an Oscar.

This made even the red man feel that the other party couldn't see him at all.

"Ha~"

Just when Zhang Shiyi thought that he was about to fool the past, the green girl suddenly disappeared in place.

When he reappeared, the miserable white face full of black lines appeared in front of his eyes so closely.

I almost kissed it.

A pair of eyes without pupils stared at him like this, and their big open mouths were full of fangs.

Suddenly, there was a mischievous roar, accompanied by a black gas.

"Damn, your mouth stinks!"

At this time, Zhang Shiyi really couldn't pretend anymore, so he pushed the green girl's head away with a slap, covered his nose, and was almost smoked to death.

"How long has it been since you brushed your teeth!"

These words are too hurtful, the female ghost in green who was still looking like a ghost just now, as soon as she turned around, she fell into the arms of the male ghost in red, and her aggrieved appearance made Zhang Shiyi feel guilty.

"I'm sorry, but the leek-stuffed dumplings that the host fed before leaving taste a little bigger, hey? You see us! ”

The male ghost in red finally reacted, and this kid could not see himself at all.

"No, I can't see, I can't see anything, I just smell it~"

Zhang Shiyi squinted his eyes and pretended to be blind with his nose raised, but it would be a bit of a steal to do so now.

"Kid dare to trick us!"

The red-clothed male ghost was furious, and a gust of yin wind emanated from his body, causing wind chimes to sound wildly, and paper money flew all over the house.

"That's it! If you blow it again, the master will go crazy, and I will have to clean it up myself in a while! ”

Zhang Shiyi roared loudly, slapped the golden paperweight with the word Kun on the counter, and instantly the red male ghost died down and lost his temper.

The power of repression is no joke!