It is difficult to know etiquette in nine difficulties, and benevolence and righteousness are the most important thing.
The two of them sent Li Shufen to the bus that picked up the workers.
He also told the driver that after sending the workers to the factory, he must send Li Shufen home safely.
This long-winded disciple was still unwilling to give up, and even held Hua Jiunan's hand tightly before getting into the car.
"Nephew, please help my aunt talk to your grandma."
"Actually...actually, the host's offer is five hundred yuan...I don't want a hundred yuan for 'bridge building'...50 will do!"
"The remaining four hundred and fifty are all for the old lady!"
"Oh, my eldest nephew, please don't leave... If it doesn't work out, I'll take thirty, so why not give the four hundred and seventy to your family?!"
After the bus drove away, Chen Daji took a deep breath.
"What the hell!"
"I raised money with my family and wanted to use it to treat my grandma. What do you think?"
"If I hadn't seen her as an old bitch, I would have beaten her up!"
The conversation between several people was listened to word by word by Mr. Chang Ba who was hiding in the dark.
More than four hundred yuan, how much Baixiang instant noodles can you buy?
Do you want to take on a "private job"...
As soon as this "evil" idea came up, Chang Baye killed it in his heart.
No, catching corpses is too dangerous. We're afraid we'll make money but not waste our lives.
It is better to work honestly and accumulate merit, and wait for "one person to achieve the Tao, chicken or dog to ascend to heaven"!
But having said that, it’s not like I can’t take on this private job... As long as I get my eldest brother, I can smash the cheating corpse to pieces with a blow of a stick!
Big clam...big girls should be able to do it too...
Not to mention Ba Ye's rich inner activities, after Hua Jiunan and the two returned to the small courtyard, a steaming breakfast was ready.
The young Taoist priest Hu Ping was formally introduced, and everyone took their seats respectively.
After listening to Hua Jiunan's description of the ghost market, the deaf mother-in-law felt frightened for a while.
If Hua Jiu was in trouble and Chen Daji had some shortcomings, the old man would be too distressed to live.
"My dear grandson, you did the right thing. If you can't beat me, you'll have to run away. A good man won't suffer the immediate consequences!"
"Sangmen, Diaoke, Tengu...the three evils are really difficult to deal with."
Seeing his deaf mother-in-law in trouble, Chen Daji took the opportunity to complain.
"Grandma, you have to tell me about my dad."
"If he drives all the relatives of Chao'er's family over, he can definitely knock those three guys down!"
Zhang Chao originally did not want to participate in the "war" between Chen Daji and his son, but seeing the "gangster" staring at him with wide eyes, he could only bite the bullet and say.
"That's necessary..."
At this situation, Chen Fu was a little flustered.
He never expected that Chen Daji would "read his book" so early in the morning.
He quickly swallowed the food in his mouth and protested loudly.
"Auntie, don't listen to this little brat!"
"Drawing a dead person... How can I explain to relatives of the Zhang family when they are inspected by the police..."
"If you don't do it, you'll have to shoot me!"
The deaf mother-in-law looked at the father and son with a smile and whispered comfort.
"I know, I know."
In another room, Wang San, who was subtly and secretly guiding Wang Qianyue to practice witchcraft, frowned as he listened.
Humph! Three murderers!
Knowing that the Nine Difficulties belong to my royal family, I still dare to harm him. Has the evil god done enough?!
Looking down at his daughter who was practicing with her eyes closed, Wang San said naively.
"Girl, you can play by yourself for a while while dad goes out hunting."
"I'll stew wild dogs for you and Xiaojiu in the evening."
The emperor was so angry that he laid down millions of corpses.
The wild dog in Wang San's mouth refers to the tengu among the three evils...
Xiao Qianyue asked softly with a clear mind and widened her shining eyes.
"Dad, you... you are not in danger, Xiaoyue is worried..."
When Wang San heard this, the deep affection between father and daughter surged into his heart.
He stretched out his rough big hand and touched Wang Qianyue's little head, and said softly.
"Don't worry, girl, dad will be back as soon as it gets dark."
"If you are not interested in yourself, go find your two sisters to play with."
After finishing speaking, he deliberately took down the shotgun hanging on the wall, put on his coarse cotton clothes and went out.
"Mom, I've finished eating in my room, and I'm going to go for a walk up the mountain."