It had already been two days since the Spiritual Infant moved to the mortuary.
In the ancestral hall.
Wen Cai and Qiu Sheng looked around mysteriously. After seeing that there was no one around, they closed the door.
"Senior Brother, look, each one looks like it was just printed.”
Wen Cai chuckled.
He held a small iron in his hand and flattened a money note with it.
The iron was on the money ticket.
The crumpled notes straightened up as if they had just been printed.
"Aiya, hurry up. Otherwise, we won't be able to watch Lan Guifang's farewell concert.”
Qiu Sheng was weaving a signboard for support.
"Hey, that's enough."
Wen Cai ironed a note and handed it to Qiu Sheng.
Qiu Sheng took the brand-new notes and started weaving again.
"Senior Brother, do you think Lan Guifang will be touched by our true feelings when she sees our banknote card?”
Wen Cai said.
"Of course, Lan Guifang will definitely be touched.”
Qiu Sheng looked at the plaque made of banknotes in front of him and said with a smile,""This is a lot of money!”
"Qiusheng, there's another one here!"
Wen Cai put down the iron he was holding after he had ironed the last note. He walked to Qiu Sheng and handed him the note.
"Mmmm-"
Qiu Sheng took a glance at the plaque. At this moment, he was using cash to make a heart shape. It was just right.
But now, there was another one.
"Enough, this one is mine."
Qiu Sheng reluctantly put it into his bag.
"What do you think?"
Qiu Sheng stood up and raised the plaque.
"Wow!"
"Our savings for a year!"
Wen Cai was obsessed.
As expected of a year's worth of savings. It was too beautiful.
Creak--
Suddenly, the door of the ancestral hall was pushed open from the outside.
Wen Caiqiu was shocked. He quickly hid the plaque behind him and looked at the door at the same time.
"Senior Brother Wen Cai and Qiu Sheng, what are you doing?”
Lu Li walked in and saw Wen Caiqiu looking nervous. He seemed to be hiding something behind him.
"Phew-"
"So it's Junior Brother. I was scared to death. I thought it was Master!”
Seeing that it was Lu Li, Wen Cai and Qiu Sheng were relieved.
"Isn't Lan Guifang holding a farewell concert?”
"Wen Cai and I are fans, so we made a plaque.”
"Junior Brother, how is it? Does this plaque look good?”
Qiu Sheng took out the plaque behind him and raised it up.
Lu Li was speechless.
There were already support cards in this era?
This plaque was really ugly. It was made like a wreath.
However, the advantages were also very obvious. Using cash to show love was eye-catching.
Faced with Wen Caiqiu's eyes that seemed to want to eat him alive, Lu Li was silent for a while and said,""If this plaque isn't ugly, it must be very beautiful!”
Qiu Sheng: "??????"
Wen Cai: "??????"
At the same time.
Footsteps sounded at the door.
He saw Ninth Uncle admiring the plaque in his hand.
His plaque was much smaller compared to Wen Caiqiu's.
"Master!"
In the ancestral hall, Lu Li, Wen Caiqiu and Sheng shouted at the same time.
"Mmmm-"
Ninth Uncle did not look up. He looked at the plaque in his hand and liked it more and more.
"Qiusheng!"
"Go and bring me the seal.”
Ninth Uncle said.
"Oh!"
Qiu Sheng glanced at Wen Cai, who was beside him, and then secretly handed the plaque in his hand to Wen Cai.
"Wencai, Lu Li, is this plaque nice?”
Uncle Nine raised the plaque in his hand and showed it to Lu Li and Wen Cai.
Lu Li took a look at Uncle Nine's plaque and then at the plaque behind Wen Cai.
Lu Li was speechless.
They were not on the same level at all.
"Master, do you mind if I tell you the truth?”
Wen Cai spoke a little out of line.
Ninth Uncle glanced at Wen Cai." Tell me!”
"Not hot at all!"
Wen Cai suddenly shouted.
Then, he took out the plaque hidden behind his back." Master, mine is the best!!!”
Lu Li was speechless.
Ninth Uncle was speechless.
Ninth Uncle looked at the plaque in his hand. He had worked so hard to make it, but it seemed so small at this moment.
"Hey, hey, hey!"
Qiu Sheng rushed out.
"Move away."
Ninth Uncle pushed Qiu Sheng away.
"Master, isn't it great?"
Wen Cai said excitedly.
"Alright!"
Ninth Uncle nodded. He took the plaque from Wen Cai's hand and examined it carefully.
Money made into love
It was much better than his.
"You want to suppress me?"
Ninth Uncle became black-bellied.
At this moment, he thought of an idea.
"Tomorrow is the 14th day of the 7th month. You can go out and watch the show after folding the ingots behind you.”
Tonight was Lan Guifang's farewell concert.
Lu Li took a look. There was a pile of paper not far away.
Who knew how long it would take for all of these to be folded into ingots.
"Ah?"
"There are so many of them. It's almost dawn when they are folded.”
Qiu Sheng felt terrible.
Ninth Uncle glared at her." Are you folding or not?"”
"Fold, I'll fold!"
Qiu Sheng nodded immediately.
"Can I not fold it?"
Wen Cai said weakly from behind.
"No way-"
After Ninth Uncle finished speaking, he took his seal and was about to stamp his plaque.
He was so sneaky!
The stamp that was originally imprinted on his own plaque suddenly changed its position at the critical moment and imprinted on the plaque of Wen Cai Qiu Sheng.
"Master, wait!"
"Ah, it's over. All my savings are gone!”
Qiu Sheng and Wen Cai saw that the plaque that they had painstakingly made had three words printed on it:
She wanted to cry.
Lu Li, who was watching from the side, felt his face tremble.
Ninth Uncle usually looked very righteous.
He was actually more black-bellied than anyone else.
"Ah?"
"I'm sorry, I made a mistake.”
Ninth Uncle said that, but his expression betrayed him.
"Anyway, it's for Sister Fang!"
"It doesn't matter if it's big or small!”
Ninth Uncle picked up the big plaque." I don't care. Just consider it my bad luck today."”
With that, Ninth Uncle picked up the plaque and ran out.
Before he left, he said,"Wow, it's so hot!"!!”
In the ancestral hall.
Qiu Sheng glared at Wen Cai.
If not for his literary talent, how could his plaque have fallen into the hands of his master?
"Ah!"
"Hurry up, let's go fold the ingots, or we won't be able to see the concert.”
Wen Cai's heart trembled and he hurriedly changed the topic.
"Hmph, you think you're smart. It's all your fault.”
Qiu Sheng patted Wen Cai's head.
In the ancestral hall.
"Junior Brother Lu Li, come and help!”
Wen Cai shouted.
"He's here."
Lu Li didn't know whether to laugh or cry.
Wen Cai was sometimes quite smart.
However, at the critical moment, he could always make a series of unexpected actions.
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