"I understand." Qin Mu let out a breath of turbid air, and he was already in a state of retreat.

Just as he turned around and left, a piece of black and white text beside the wall attracted his attention.

"Addressing apprentices?"

"What? Are you interested? Forget it, we two great ministers, are you going to be apprentices at the Fugitive Shop?"

Kui Dazhuang said disdainfully.

Qin Mu was interested and did not feel wronged at all.

After all, when he was in the countryside, he had been carrying banners with his old man to buy water and helping his soul to send his shade since he was a child.

The funerals in the village were all made to be fulfilled, which can be said to be full of experience.

"Then do you have a better choice?" Qin Mu asked back.

"I……"

Kui Dazhuang stopped talking for a moment. Without waiting for his response, Qin Mu walked towards the funeral street behind him with ease, so he had to follow him.

When they passed by the first paper shop, the two entered the funeral street.

The atmosphere around suddenly turned upside down, the temperature seemed to drop a little, and the environment became much quieter.

The most important thing is that the yin energy is obviously thicker.

In this case, people naturally dare not speak much.

And few people come here to do business in a good mood.

After visiting this street again, Kui Dazhuang was quite surprised and muttered:

"The store is almost twice as many as before. It seems that more people in this capital have died than before. It is such a place of right and wrong."

Qin Mu was so amused and rolled his eyes: "Why are you talking so unethical? You really make me laugh."

"You are so immoral, are you there?"

Qin Mu looked at the door numbers of each store around him and replied: "It's coming soon, it's on No. 44."

"Haha, this shop is quite insane."

After passing the paper shop, mourning clothes shop, coffin shop, etc., the two finally found Shop No. 43.

But Shop 44 disappeared. After walking more than ten meters behind, he walked directly to Shop 45.

"Hmm? Did I misunderstand it?" Qin Mu was a little confused.

"It's not this dangerous building, right?"

Kui Dazhuang pointed to a stilt cabin between Shop 43 and Shop 45 at this time.

This building looks a bit old, and even the two load-bearing pillars outside the door are already bumpy, as if the building is about to be broken and collapsed at any time.

But I have to say that the temperament of this building is quaint and has a strong atmosphere in the Republic of China.

But this was a bit in front of Qin and Mu, the two ministers of the prime ministers, and they didn't like the atmosphere of the Republic of China.

After all, that era was a period of war, with countless casualties, and it was also the period with the heaviest yin energy in Chinese history.

They looked at the door for a long time, but they didn't see the word No. 44, and there was no sign in the arcade.

Kui Dazhuang couldn't help asking, "Isn't this my home? Forget it, I don't want to do this job, let's go."

"Who will live in the funeral street? If you want to leave, get out!"

Qin Mu sent him.

"Give me two!"

"What are you doing?"

"Take a bus home."

"Not give!"

“…”

In this way, Qin Mu easily kept Kui Dazhuang.

At this time, he tried to knock on the door, but he didn't expect it to be pushed open as soon as it knocked on, and it didn't close at all.

Looking inside, Qin Mu turned his head and said, "It's this."

Kui Dazhuang frowned and quickly glanced inside, opening his eyes.

When I entered the door, I looked inside. What a guy, there were a few good pairs of brand new coffins facing the door.

There are countless stacks of paper-made products hanging under the beams inside, paper-made people, paper-made houses, paper-made luxury cars... and so on.

The corners were filled with stacks of gold, silver ingots and mourning paper.

In addition, there are mourning clothes, mourning clothes, incense, candles, sandalwood, wreaths and elegy couplets.

There are also some things that Kui Dazhuang can't tell the name, which makes him dizzy.

"Hello? What kind of store is this?" he couldn't help but exclaim.

After all, ordinary idle shops will not sell things so varied, because they will appear to be unsophisticated because they are too complicated.

But Qin Mu saw at a glance that the shop’s excellent production was from great hands.

Take the most common gold ingot for example, the paper folding technology is already comparable to that of the old man.

At that time, no one could find a second person.

I have to say that this capital is a crouching tiger, hidden dragon, and there are such capable people in this small shop.

Qin Mu immediately became curious about the owner of the store.

"Is anyone here?"

Seeing that there was no one after the case, Qin Mu shouted inside.

As soon as he finished speaking, a shattered sound came from inside. An old man with thin white hair poked his head out, with a few mud stars on his face.

When Qiu Shounian saw two young men walking into his shop, he was obviously a little surprised.

After all, almost no young people come to buy funeral supplies.

He wiped off the mud from his hands casually and walked to the counter with a hunched over.

After he walked onto the counter, the old man who was originally two shorter than Qin Mu suddenly became taller, even a little taller than Kui Dazhuang.

It was just because the ground behind the counter was specially repaired by Qiu Shounian.

Kui Dazhuang was watched from a high place by the old man at this time, and he always felt something was wrong.

"What do you two need to order? Should you worship your ancestors or mourn?"

Qiu Shounian said in a deep voice.

Doing business in a funeral shop is different from other shops.

Other stores need to face customers with a smile, but most of the people who come here are dead at home, so they must not laugh.

"Old shopkeeper, is this shop No. 44?"

"There is No. 43 in the front and No. 45 in the back. This must be No. 44."

Qiu Shounian was a little impatient.

Because he heard that Qin Mu was from another place, and even his store couldn't understand.

Qin Mu simply said: "That's right. If we don't buy anything, we will apply for an apprentice."

Hearing this, Qiu Shounian would rather believe that these two people were here to buy things.

These two people are young and strong. Come to his idle shop to be apprentices?

Isn't this here to make fun of him?

"You two are joking. You can't do this job, please come back."

Qiu Shounian passed by, but he had no interest in the two of them at all.

Don’t say that they are not serious, even if Qin Mu and the others are really willing to do it, he would not dare to ask for it.

Working in a funeral shop, in addition to being able to endure hardships, you also need to have strong psychological qualities and experience.

Otherwise, these two young people would have been scared away on the first day.

"Bah? Can't we do it yet? Do you know who we are? It's not an exaggeration to let you hand over the shopkeeper."

Kui Dazhuang immediately retorted.

How could he not even be able to do such a mere idiot shop when he was a prime minister from Yuanqing Sect?

Qin Mu's lips twitched awkwardly beside him, and he really regretted not letting Kui Dazhuang go home just now.

"You can calm down for a while, I'm begging you."

Turning his face and squeezed out a smile at Qiu Shounian:

"Old shopkeeper, don't be surprised. He is so crazy. Can I ask why?"

"There is no reason. If I say no, it won't work. You don't know anything about this industry at all."

Qiu Shounian said decisively.

"You stinky old man has the ability, you come down and talk to me, my head is sore."

Kui Dazhuang said angrily with his head raised.

"Don't accept it? You can't even understand this counter, and you still want to be my apprentice?" Qiu Shounian said disdainfully.

"The old shopkeeper is calm. If I can tell the mystery of this counter, can you give us a chance?"

Qin Mu asked.
Chapter completed!