"Xiao Huan, the money is gone, what should we do?" Ding Yong asked with a sad face, as if he were mourning for his heir.

"This is easy." Chen Xiaohuan said calmly, "Wait until dawn, find a funeral store, buy two sacks of ghost coins, and deal with this thing in person first. Didn't your dad say that as long as this level is passed?

, will look for opportunities to create an accident.”

"Why can't we let this accident happen in advance?"

Snap.

Ding Yong slapped his thigh fiercely, held Chen Xiaohuan's face, and kissed her hard, "Wife, you are right!"

If Xu Wei was on the way here, or after taking the money and leaving, a large truck suddenly hit him and killed him, and then took away the 10 million, whether it was true or false, wouldn't the world be at peace?

Boer.

Ding Yong kissed her hard on the face and said, "That's what we'll do."

"Oh, please drive away quickly, don't waste time." Chen Xiaohuan said with disgust.

This man is of no use at all. He is of no use at all!

After starting the car, the two people drove hurriedly to the funeral goods store near the crematorium.

At this time, the owner of the store had just gotten up.

"What do you want to order?" the boss said with a smile, "Look at our shrouds. There are styles from the Tang, Song, Yuan, Ming and Qing Dynasties, various fabrics, and clothing of various colors."

"These clothes are not ordinary. There are 300 sets of clothes for the ninth-rank Zhima official, 400 sets for the eighth-rank official, 500 sets of clothes for the seventh-rank county magistrate, and 500 sets for the sixth-rank official..."

"How much does the emperor's money cost?" Chen Xiaohuan asked in surprise.

The old man chuckled and praised, "When I look at you two, you look like filial children. The emperor's clothes cost 30,000 yuan a set."

Thirty thousand!

Chen Xiaohuan and Ding Yong took a breath, this is too damn expensive, and it's not that expensive to wear for a living person.

The two of them quickly turned their eyes elsewhere.

Upon seeing this, the boss immediately introduced other products, "Look at this wreath, it's like a cluster of flowers!"

"Look at this urn. It's absolutely high-end. It's made of golden nanmu. It's exactly the same material as the emperor used. I guarantee that your father..., ahem, I guarantee that the deceased will be comfortable."

Like detectives, the couple wandered around the shop for a long time without saying what they wanted to buy.

"Brothers, do you two want to buy a coffin?" The boss asked again, "The coffin is in the backyard. The big coffin is made of high-end materials from the Siberian rainforest. The wood is so thick, and the color..."

Chen Xiaohuan thought to himself, it's really hard for you, a veteran, to be able to talk about the Siberian rainforest.

"Do you have any counterfeit money?" Chen Xiaohuan asked.

The old man was startled and waved his hand quickly, "No!"

"Good guy, although the things I have here are all serving people in another world, I will never sell fakes!"

"You two, what are you doing? If it is the Industrial and Commercial Bureau cracking down on counterfeit goods, what real things can you find when you come to my place?"

He turned around and pointed at the paper work in another room, "Pavilions, car refrigerators, everything you need is here, but none of it is real."

"What's the point of your crackdown on counterfeiting?"

"I still have a golden boy here. You can't say that I'm a human trafficker, right?"

"We want Ming coins." Ding Yong said.

The old man chuckled, turned around and took a few gold ingots and jade ruyi, and then moved the cornucopia and money tree, "Here, that's it."

"Damn it, he doesn't have it here." A wry smile appeared on Ding Yong's face.

"Let's switch to another one." Chen Xiaohuan said and was about to leave.

In fact, the old man already knew that these two people were here to buy something, but he was worried that there was some fraud involved!

Then I thought again, this woman with a big belly and coming to my store without any hesitation must not be from the Industrial and Commercial Bureau.

"You two, stay here." The old man took out a pile of ghost coins from the counter, "Is this what you want?"

"Yes!!" Ding Yong's eyes suddenly shone with light, "How many more do you have?"

Fifty million was clearly written on the crudely made Hades coin.

The old man chuckled and said, "How much do you want?"

"I want as much as you have." Ding Yong said.

Hey, this is the first time I heard that when you come to a funeral store to buy things, you have to buy them all in one go.

It seems like this is a big deal.

The old man shook his head and said, "I have as much as you want."

Chen Xiaohuan on the side couldn't help but said, "I want 80,000!"

"Ah?" The old man was confused, "Your old man gave you a dream last night. Did he plan to open a bank there?"

"One piece is 50 million or 80,000. How much will it cost?" the old man said, and he actually calculated the account with his fingers.

After calculating for two minutes, he still couldn't figure it out.

So I took the calculator on the counter and seemed to want to find out how much it would cost to build a capitalist in the underworld.

"Don't talk about those useless things." Chen Xiaohuan said anxiously, "Just say you have it or you don't."

"Yes!" The old man waved his hand and said proudly, "You two come with me, I will make sure you are both satisfied."

He took two people to the backyard and pushed open a small hut. The inside of the small hut was dark and damp, and he saw that it was full of ghost coins. These ghost coins were all wrapped in plastic wrapping paper, especially the bottom ones that had returned to the tide.

The coins are already hairy.

Just now Ding Yong said that he should take as much as he wants. Only then did he realize that his situation was too small.

When Ding Yong saw these things, he was as happy as if he saw real money. "How much will it cost to pack two sacks for me?"

The old man counted on his fingers and said, "You can give me three thousand."

"Five hundred!" Chen Xiaohuan said immediately, "If you don't sell it, we will go to the next one immediately."

The old man blinked a few times and uttered one word, "Move!"

Chen Xiaohuan picked and packed two sacks. Ding Yong moved the two sacks of coins to the car. Chen Xiaohuan paid the bill, and the two of them drove straight to their home.

While on the road, Chen Xiaohuan looked at the door of the police station not far away.

Husband and wife are originally like birds in the same forest, but when disaster strikes, they fly separately.

If I can't make up my mind at this time, I will definitely be in trouble with the Ding family.

As the saying goes, there are no unbroken eggs when the nest is overturned, so I must not be buried with the Ding family!

Xu Wei, everything that happened to me today was caused by you, and I will definitely make you repay it twice as much!

Thinking of this, she couldn't help but look at Ding Yong.

This silly man is kind to me in every possible way. He is the only person in his life who truly loves him.
Chapter completed!