I am doing meritorious deeds in Liaozhai

It was also the first time for Song Yushan to intuitively feel the popularity of Yinshi Bookstore's business.

The entire Baiyu Square was filled with darkness, full of ghosts.

"Shopkeeper Song, Happy Chinese New Year!"

"Shopkeeper Song, Gong Xi Fa Cai!"

"I wish you all the best!"

Song Yushan was congratulated by the ghosts, and also smiled and blessed them until...

"Shopkeeper Song, I wish you good luck like the East China Sea, and a long life like the South Mountain!" An old ghost dressed in coarse linen clothes with a hilly face, who looked like he had been engaged in manual work before his death, smiled wrinkled at her.

Song Yushan felt like he was in his seventies and eighties.

"Hahaha!" A ghost next to him laughed at the old ghost: "Old man, I saw that you didn't listen carefully in class. You can't use such words to bless a girl like Shopkeeper Song. You should wish her a beautiful appearance and a closed moon." Shame is the flower!"

Song Yushan: "..."

It's better to wish her good luck like the East China Sea, and a longer life than Nanshan!
However, a ghost who obviously never read a book before his death can say such words now, it can be seen that Master Ni's hard work has not been in vain this year.

Song Yushan was also happy for them.

She passed through the crowd and entered the bookstore.

The bookstore was extremely busy, the thirteen ghosts, including Sister Junlan, the blind scholar and Master Ni, were all out selling newspapers, and none of them was idle.

All the paper figurine servants from Sister Junlan's house came to help.

Song Yushan looked east and west, and when she realized it, she stood in front of the lottery turntable and took over the work of the lottery.

The accountant who was in charge of the lottery went to the newspaper counter to help calculate the money.

Song Yushan rubbed his nose, the bookstore seemed to be recruiting again.

She watched the lottery turntable, watching the ghost who bought the newspaper come here to draw a lottery. With all her ghost energy, she turned it hard, and the turntable whirred and left an afterimage.

"Congratulations, you have won 1 ghost coin."

"Hahaha, I got the money!"

"Congratulations, you have won an ordinary paper dress."

"It's clothes, hahaha!"

"Congratulations, if you win the draw, try again, and you can shake the turntable again."

"Congratulations, you have won a fine paper dress."

"Ahhh, I've made a lot of money, high-quality paper clothes!"

"I'm very sorry, you won the lottery, thank you for your patronage."

"What is thank you for your patronage?"

"Haha, thank you for your patronage, but nothing, nothing!"

"Really?"

"real."

"Hahaha, I'm so lucky. It's smaller than the first prize. Thank you for your patronage. I got it!"

……

Song Yushan was also infected by the liveliness of the lottery booth.

In today's yin world, the festive atmosphere is no worse than that of the yang world, or even worse.

Some ghosts took the time to finish reading the newspapers in their hands while queuing up for the lottery draw.

There was cheers from the ranks.

Because Fu Xin finally died.

He used the money he got from defrauding women to go to Zhoucheng, which really allowed him to go to high school and become a new recruit.

Repeat the same trick, pretending to be affectionate by using the method of death of a lover and being hurt by love, and then seduce the most noble woman in Zhoucheng, the young master.

The young master is the only daughter and the only heir of the state master.

In the past few months, the ghosts watched Fu Xin rely on his disguise and his own face to attract the young master's attention step by step.

He even succeeded in becoming the young master's son-in-law.

The ghosts watched the villain step by step, they were already suffocating, and they were also faintly worried about the young master, after all, Fu Xin's heart was not ordinary.

Later, Fu Xin really "lived up to everyone's expectations", and after he became a son-in-law, he tried to seek the position of state lord.

Everyone was sweating for the young master, for fear that she would follow the old path of a rich businessman's daughter and lure wolves into the house, and then her family would be ruined, all of which would be taken advantage of by Fu Xin, the jackal.

At the most critical moment, the young master finally found out that Fu Xin was forming a party for personal gain and went to confront him.

Last month's update stopped here, and the ghosts had long been looking forward to it.

The first newspaper of the new year really fits the festive atmosphere, and the plot has reached the most depressing climax.

When the young master questioned Fu Xin, the jade pendant on Fu Xin's neck fell and shattered.

Shi Yanxia and the daughter of a wealthy businessman were able to get out of trouble.

It turned out that after the two of them knew that they had been deceived, they had been working together to break through the shackles.

Although they could only find out a faint trace of ghost power with difficulty, they insisted on using this ghost power to wear down the jade pendant's hanging rope day and night.

The moment finally worked.

The two ghosts appeared and sued the young master, and the truth of what Fu Xin had done came to light.

The young master was also very decisive, sentenced Fu Xin to the death penalty, and invited monks to properly bury Shi Yanxia and the rich merchant's daughter.

After Fu Xin's death, Shi Yanxia and the rich merchant's daughter joined forces to avenge Fu Xin's death.

The young lord inherited the position of the lord of the continent, accepted a husband and servant, and never married a son-in-law again.

This kind of ending is simply so heart-wrenching!
"Half a year, I have to curse Fu Xin every day to die early, and now I'm finally dead!"

"It's okay, it's okay! It's fine for Fu Xin to be the son-in-law of the young lord of the state city. If he really succeeds in obtaining the position of the state lord, then the state will be finished!"

"Fu Xin's death is really miserable, it's too much to relieve hatred!"

"The young master is mighty! Women are also very powerful in power! Why is there no continental master who is passed on to his daughter in reality?"

"If there is such a place as Qizhou, where women can study, be an examiner, and marry a husband to serve them, how wonderful it would be!"

"Isn't that how we are in the underworld today? Female ghosts can study and do work."

"Suddenly, I felt that it would be good to die."

"The author of the new work preview "The Misplaced Life of the True and False Daughter" is not Shopkeeper Song, Mr. Ruoshui? Does anyone know?"

"I heard that shopkeeper Song will go to the county town in the beginning of spring, so I probably don't have time to write a storybook!"

"The title of this book is the true biography of the shopkeeper. I'm looking forward to it. It's still a long story!"

"Is Mr. Ruoshui a ghost? How can a ghost learn from Shopkeeper Song, who manages everything every day, and only updates three times a month?"

……

Song Yushan gave everyone a lucky draw with a smile and listened to everyone's discussion.

Today is the end of the chapter, and everyone is happy with the ending, and she no longer has to worry about being urged to change it!
Look, no one has asked her about the plot anymore.

Most of them are asking her who is Mr. Ruoshui?What exactly is written.

Ask her when she will release a new work.

There are also those who strongly urge her to change the monthly magazine into a weekly or even a daily magazine.

What?Mr. Ruoshui's new work?
What does Mr. Ruoshui care about Song Yushan?

Song Yushan, who put on a vest and posted a post, said that she finally no longer has to worry about being blocked by ghosts when she goes out to make changes!
From now on, Song Yushan will be Song Yushan, and Mr. Ruoshui will be Mr. Ruoshui.

Two irrelevant!

Although there were many ghosts queuing up, the speed of buying was also very fast, and it didn't take long for them all to get the newspapers.

Reading, discussing, and showing off the prizes drawn in the square are very lively.

The people in the bookstore were also idle.

Song Yushan hurriedly called Lu Junlan, the blind scholar, and Master Ni to the second floor for a meeting.