Chapter 188 Primary School Students Quarrel
“Master, I want to see that heartless man!” Old Chen bowed to Yang Fan solemnly, “Can you let me out?”
The ghosts who came out from Huangquan Station to pick up the express delivery could not leave the station boundaries without special reasons, such as the guidance of evil spirits. They could only come out to move around the village, but they could not leave the village.
Old Chen wanted to ask the heartless man face to face how he agreed to him in the first place.
Tang Zhangyu reacted quickly and asked, "Master, if I bring my parents over, can they see grandpa?"
Old Chen turned his head and looked at Tang Zhangyu, his mouth slightly open. In fact, what he wanted to do was to go home to meet them in person and drive out the bad guys who invaded his granddaughter.
He turned his head and looked at Yang Fan expectantly. Stationmaster, can you let him out?
Yang Fan lazily opened his eyelids, "You can't go out, they can come in."
The expectation on Old Chen's face disappeared visibly.
Tang Zhangyu: "Then can I let my parents come to see grandpa? Master."
Yang Fan nodded lightly, "Okay."
Xiao Lin explained to her enthusiastically, "As long as you bring your parents, they can see your grandpa."
What the hell? She is already very skilled in this aspect of the business.
"Okay, then I will call them now... No, they are already sleeping. They will definitely not be willing to let them come over now."
Tang Zhangyu: "Then wait until tomorrow, grandpa , I will bring them over tomorrow.”
"Why wait for tomorrow," Old Man Liu couldn't wait, "It's just tonight, we won't go back for a few hours."
"You call them here now, there are many of us, so we can have a good Teach him a lesson, and I won’t be able to come out tomorrow.”
He only has this express delivery. If he doesn’t take it away today, he will have to wait five days for it to come out next time.
After calming down, Tang Zhangyu noticed Old Man Liu, Jian Xiangdi and Liang Zishu. Looking at their pale and bloodless faces, he realized that they were not human.
She looked at the large and sinister sign of Huangquan Station again, and said blankly, "Grandpa, is this your express station?"
Do ghosts also have express delivery?
Old Chen didn’t know why she suddenly changed the topic to this, but he still replied, “Yes, I got everything you burned for me through here.”
When talking about burning things again, Old Man Chen said one more thing, "Xiao Yu, don't just burn tea leaves for grandpa next time, but also burn a few more tea sets for grandpa. You don't know, I will burn them every time They all go to the teahouse to ask for tea sets to make tea.”
Every time you make tea, you spend a lot of money. The teahouse owner is really evil.
Old man Liu complained to him, "You are not willing to buy a tea set by yourself."
"It's not that I don't want to, those tea sets are really ugly, I don't like any of them."
"Why don't you just drink tea, as long as it can be brewed, what kind of tea set should you choose? It’s just pretentious.”
In Old Man Liu’s opinion, as long as he can make tea, he doesn’t have to go out of his way to pick out any tea sets. He really doesn’t understand what Old Man Chen is doing.
“How can you just choose to make tea? You fool knows nothing!”
“Haha, I don’t understand. I don’t know who it is. I used it to drink tea, and last time I borrowed money to pay the rent.”
"You, you, you... didn't you ask me to borrow money last time to go to the bar to watch that female ghost sing."
The two old men started to quarrel. Listening to their quarrel and exposing each other's shortcomings, Tang Zhangyu's expression became even more dull.
It turns out that there are not only teahouses and bars in the underworld, but you also have to rent a house to live, which is very exciting.
What is the difference between this and being in the earthly world.
It turns out that the dead uncle also liked to go to the bar to see beautiful women... Xiao Lin and Tang Yuanyuan listened to the quarrel between the two uncles with great interest.
Liang Zishu: My life is so nourishing.
The more they quarreled, the more violent they became, and finally they started fighting. You pulled my beard, and I pulled your hair. The two old men fought like two elementary school students quarreling. Tang Zhangyu was dumbfounded on the side, how could they start a fight? She hurried to break up the fight.
The scene was chaotic for a while, and everyone else was watching the show happily.
On the other side, on the mountain, Yan Qing and Xiao Jing, one person and one ghost, had a great time chopping firewood.
"Look how beautiful I made this cut."
Xiao Jing showed Yan Qing a piece of wood he had just cut. The cut was smooth, as if it had been sawed by a machine.
By the moonlight above his head, Yan Qing saw the piece of wood in his hand that only had an adult's arm cut it contemptuously, and then took out the piece of wood he had just cut.
“Look at mine.”
The piece of wood in his hand is as thick as a man’s head, and the cut is perfect.
"Although your piece of wood is thicker than mine, my cut is more perfect than yours," Xiao Jing compared her piece of wood with his.
Looking at it this way, there is no difference in the wood incisions in the hands of the two people. They are all the same.
Yan Qing looked at him expressionlessly, what's the difference?
His wood is large and beautiful.
“Look carefully, your incision is slanted, but my incision is completely flat. You can’t cut a complete plane like mine.”
If you look closer, you can indeed see that Xiao Jing's plane is flatter than Yan Qing's plane.
Yan Qing disagreed, "So what, the wood I can cut is bigger than the other."
"But the wood I cut is flatter than yours."
“Mine is bigger than yours!”
“Mine is flatter than yours!”
"Bigger than you!"
"Faller than you!"
"..."
Old man Liu's craftsmanship is really amazing. The stool he made is stable and sturdy. It was practical, and he could also carve, but he didn't have all the tools and didn't have enough time, so he simply used an ax to carve a sail on the stool.
The carvings are lifelike and very beautiful.
That night, he and Yang Fan made a total of four stools and only carved one stool.
"Let me do the rest next time. By the way, remember to buy some paint."
Old man Liu and Yang Fan carefully told them what kind of paint they should buy.
"Well, I understand. I will buy it tomorrow. You can come back tomorrow night and continue working." Yang Fan gave him a bunch of grapes. "This is your reward tonight."
A bunch of grapes! He even gave him a bunch of grapes!
Old man Liu was so excited that he couldn't speak. He held the bunch of grapes as if he were holding some treasure. It took him a long time before he said, "You, you... will you give all these to me?"
" Well, these are all for you. Give them your ID card to pick up the express for you." Yang Fan looked at Jian Xiangdi and Liang Zishu.
"Hey... ok."
Old man Liu excitedly handed the ID card to Jian Xiangdi, who quickly scanned the code to pick up the package and signed it out of the warehouse. The moment the express was received, Old man Liu Only then did I realize something was wrong.
“It’s over, I only have this express delivery, I won’t be able to get out later!”
"It's okay. I'll burn one for you tomorrow and let you come out." Yang Fan said.
This is not a big problem.
Old man Liu happily said several good things.