"Bah! I'm not watching anymore. Turn it off. I'm going to wait for my meal!”Yang Hao asked the system to close the shop with a face full of bad luck.
With his little commission, it was annoying to look at these things!
Those who could afford it were all junk. Although these things were common in all kinds of zombie horror movies, why would he want them?
But Yang Hao didn't run an exorcism shop.
He just wanted to become stronger. However, when he asked the system just now, the cheapest entry-level cultivation technique required 10,000 commission points.
Then what was the point of watching?
He got up and went to the shop to open the door.
Just then, a yellow-robed kid stopped his electric scooter outside the door.
The fish-flavored shredded pork was not fragrant at all, and there was not much meat in the meal.
Yang Hao continued to take out the yellow paper and prepared to cut it to make paper money.
During the meal, Yang Hao asked how his commission was calculated.
According to the system, this thing was extracted based on its value underground.
The unit of value was the copper coins on the paper money.
For example, if Yang Hao sold 100 joss paper for 7,700 copper coins, he would get 7.7 commission points after it was bought and burned.
As for why he didn't burn it just now, it was because it was a novice mission. Next time, it wouldn't be so good. He would only get commission points if he was burned.
According to the system, a paper figurine was worth 10,000 copper coins, and a piece of clothing was worth 100 copper coins.
After comparing these items, Yang Hao easily realized that selling joss paper was the most cost-effective.
This was because this thing could make a stack of paper at a time!
Ding...
Ding...
The sound of metal hammers and money nails hitting each other could be heard continuously. In the shop that was dozens of square meters, Yang Hao did not feel depressed at all. He could not stop once he started…
"Excuse me, is this Old Master Yang Shouren's shop?”
At four o'clock in the afternoon, a man in his forties hurriedly got out of the car parked outside the door. He looked at Yang Hao as soon as he entered the house and spoke with a hoarse voice.
Yang Hao looked at him.
His facial expression was downcast, and he was not in good spirits. His eye bags were even serious, and his eyeballs were bloodshot. It was obvious that he had encountered something sad.
Yang Hao immediately perked up.
Yang Hao stood up and went forward." I'm sorry. My grandfather has passed away. However, the shop is open as usual. Do you need any supplies?"
I have fifteen for a wreath, twenty for a suitcase, twenty for a paper figurine, and also a spirit house and a spirit sedan chair that can be customized. There's also paper money, fifteen yuan per catty, incense and candles…"
Yang Hao quickly introduced the business. In order to get more business in the future, he even gave a discount to the prices of the things in the shop.
However…
Yang Hao's words made the man's eyes redder. Not only his eyes, but his expression and tightly clenched fists made Yang Hao react…
After he finished his introduction, Yang Hao smiled awkwardly and said in a low voice,""I'm sorry, I might have misunderstood!”
He looked at the middle-aged man's sorrowful expression and thought that someone from his family had gone. However, this reaction did not seem like it!
"You are Master Yang's grandson? Your grandfather passed away?" The man was clearly in disbelief.
"No, the person who introduced me said that a while ago…" At this point, he didn't say anything. A while ago was a while ago, and now the old man's grandson was in the shop. He said that he had only passed away ten days ago, so there was no conflict.
"Yes, it happened ten days ago. Why? Why are you looking for my grandfather?”
Yang Hao asked casually. At this moment, his interest had also dropped.
This middle-aged man was obviously not here to do business.
"It's alright now…" The middle-aged man did not even bid farewell to Yang Hao. He only said these words before he lowered his head and turned around as if he had lost his soul.
"Uh..." Yang Hao was stunned for a moment. He was confused by the middle-aged man, but he didn't shout.
There was no rule of keeping guests in the business of doing white work.
Yang Hao turned around and sat down beside his tools, preparing to continue his work.
However, just as Yang Hao sat down, the middle-aged man who had walked out of the door turned around again.
"Then... Little master, have you learned any Qihuang techniques from your grandfather?”
"Hmm?"
Raising his head, Yang Hao looked at the man at the door who had turned around.
At this moment, from the man's facial expression, he clearly knew that this man was holding a dead horse as if he was trying to save it.
Yang Hao even knew why this man was looking for the old man.
The old man's ancestors all ate this bowl of rice. After coming into contact with it more often, they knew some things.
However, in Yang Hao's eyes, it was not a Qi Huang technique at all. It was simply a Yin Yang Earth Medicine.
To put it simply, it was to use the method of mutual promotion and restriction to treat some hysteria.
According to the old master.
Man belongs to yang, ghosts belong to yin, yin and yang oppose each other, mutually reinforcing and restraining each other.
According to modern science, ghosts were created by magnetic fields. Using something that could restrain and smoothen those magnetic fields could alleviate it.
Under normal circumstances, the blood of the Vermilion Rooster's comb could be used with some small objects made of peach wood.
Yang Hao didn't believe in ghosts in the past, so he didn't know if these theories were correct. However, he knew that this method was effective because some of the old man's treatments were really effective.
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