My great-granddaughter cried at the wrong grave, and I climbed out to correct it!

Chapter 6
Ghosts' perception of ghost smells is much wider than that of humans.

As a ghost controller, he has received professional and systematic training, and his awareness of tracking evil ghosts is particularly clear.

Now that this ghost has appeared in Xudu City, you never know when you will encounter it.

"Agent Jiang, since he's not here, let's go back first, right?"

Xiao Li looked at the flesh and blood stamens slowly disappearing from Jiang Zhefan's palm, and then he dared to let out a long sigh of relief.

I took out my phone and took a photo at the door to prove that the work process was flawless.

It's just a routine matter. If you don't see me, just go back and make a phone call to inform me.

Then write a simple task report, and nothing will happen.

As for the evil ghosts, they can only be left to Jiang Zhefan and the other ghost masters to deal with them.

"it is good."

Jiang Zhefan nodded, turned around and got into the elevator with Xiao Li.

After entering the elevator, Jiang Zhefan's eyes still did not shift from the door of 1602, and he was surprisingly stunned.

When the elevator door was completely closed, he subconsciously raised his hand and took a look.

I don’t know if it’s his imagination, but there’s something wrong with the smell of this ghost——

……

Xudu District.

Xie Xiaozhang parked the e-mule at the designated place and took Xie Heng to turn left and right and enter an alley.

Next to him, Xie Heng was floating leisurely, his feet three feet above the ground, his speed was not too fast or too slow, and he was just walking parallel to Xie Xiaozhang.

Looking around, I didn't expect that in the bustling urban area outside, there was a completely different world after turning into the alley.

"Hey, Master, isn't this place lively?"

"Look, there are all kinds of stalls on both sides of this road, all selling strange and weird items. They have everything."

"Many elderly adults like to come here to try their luck and look for old items."

"Listen to what they call this, a ghost market."

"Across this street, it's where I work. We'll be closer if we walk this way."

Xie Xiaozhang suppressed his voice and said to Xie Heng.

The stalls indeed have a dazzling array of things, including ceramics, jade, earthen jars and ancient books.

For thousands of years in Daxia, half of Chengdu has probably been in this situation.

Without exception, all the objects look old at first glance.

"Have you ever bought anything here?" Xie Heng asked.

When asked about this, Xie Xiaozhang's expression froze, but he just bought it!

That is to say, I went out with Xie Heng today, so Xie Xiaozhang would say a few more words.

She recalled that when she first came here to work part-time, she saw a bracelet in the photo. The boss's face was full of simplicity. The open bracelet was worn by the empress Wu Huang himself, and it was priceless.

However, seeing that Xie Xiaozhang has a good eye for him, he is willing to give up 18 yuan as a young friend.

The bracelet was so hyped that Xie Xiaozhang was so deceived that he bravely plucked up the courage to bargain.

He lowered his head and shouted nervously, 'Two hundred? 'Two words.

After not getting a response for a long time, I thought I had angered the boss. But when I raised my head again, I saw that the boss had already packed the things.

This small movement made Xie Xiaozhang feel confident that he would do it on his own.

Sure enough, I'm not afraid of underpaying the counteroffer, but I'm afraid that the boss will say yes.

When I returned home and checked my heart, my heart became even colder, and I burst into tears.

After that, Xie Xiaozhang secretly swore that staying in front of the stall for one second longer would be disrespectful to the 200 yuan lesson.

While walking, Xie Xiaozhang suddenly looked up and down at Xie Heng beside him, thinking that our Master Zeng seemed to be an old thing too!

You just came out of the soil last night. Do you have some special judgments about these things?
"Hey, Grandpa Zeng, do you think any of these things are really old things?"

Xie Xiaozhang usually reads a lot of novels, usually with plots like this.

In the subsequent development of the plot, my grandfather Zeng usually spotted an inconspicuous object on a certain stall at a glance.

After that, Xie Xiaozhang was asked to buy it at a cheap price, then sell it, and directly reach the pinnacle of life.

Xie Heng looked at his silly great-grandson's wise eyes with expectation.

But he still shook his head and said: "The oldest object I looked at is the piece of cloth below."

Xie Xiaozhang: "..."

Yes, the dream is shattered!

However, Xie Xiaozhang quickly realized the key: "Wait! You mean you can really tell which objects are old and which are new!?" Xie Heng: "No."

Xie Xiaozhang: "Then you also know that the cloth stall is the oldest?"

Xie Heng: "One glance and a serious look."

Xie Xiaozhang: "...Okay, okay, you are worthy of 8g surfing."

Last night, Xie Heng's wave was not in vain.

The grandfather and grandson did not stay in Guishi Street for long and walked out quickly.

After a while, I arrived at the place where Xie Xiaozhang worked, which was a small photo studio. The store was not big, and there was a plaque on the door saying "Linglong Shadow Pavilion".

There are all kinds of colorful clothes hanging on both sides, including ethnic costumes and ancient costumes.

Xie Xiaozhang said that these are all for rent. Whether they are used for taking pictures or for girls to go shopping, they can be rented.

There are also some cosmetics with retro packaging on the shelves, and there are also some online photography orders.

It is said to be a photo studio, but in fact the business is quite complicated, and the money earned is not easy.

"Boss, I'm coming to work."

Xie Xiaozhang came in and said.

"Xiao Zhan, why do you keep getting stuck every day? This work attitude is not good!"

The boss was obviously dissatisfied with Xie Xiaozhang's delay in coming to work.

Xie Xiaozhang lowered his head and curled his lips. He was not late, even if he was stuck at work.

"Why does this toad spirit seem to have quite a temper?"

Xie Heng said.

"puff……!"

Xie Xiaozhang raised his head and glanced at his boss.

The fat body and tiny limbs are indeed very vivid to describe as "toad spirit"!
I couldn't hold it back and burst out laughing, but I still had to work hard to hold it in, at least not to laugh too wildly.

"You still dare to laugh!?"

"Come on, I don't have time to talk to you anymore. Go down to the warehouse first, sort out the batch of clothes that just arrived, and then select seven or eight sets."

"I've received a lot of orders this week. I'm a little busy, so you should work harder."

The boss said without stopping the work at hand.

His fingers were typing on the keyboard and he was sliding the mouse rapidly. His posture showed that he was rushing to edit pictures.

As soon as I finished speaking, the phone on the table rang, 'Just like the sun shining through the night, the dawn quietly crossing the horizon~~"

The boss glanced at the caller impatiently, hesitated for a moment, and then picked up the phone.

"Hello? He started having convulsions again? What the hell have I done? I'm still busy here."

"Ah?? It's not my wife. What do you mean I just ignored you? When did I not take care of you?"

"But the baby is like this, and it can't be cured, and I can't even talk about it. What can I do?"

"I'm already too busy with the daily business in the store, so how can I take care of him? No... If not, just lock him in the room."

"The baby was not born between you and me? Can we chop him up?"

"I have contacted a ghost controller in our city through connections. I should go to the house today to help take care of the baby."

Seeing that his boss was very angry and quarreling with his wife, Xie Xiaozhang did not dare to stay in front of him for long, lest he would be affected by the remnants of the fire later and get scolded later!
Therefore, I could only silently walk down to the warehouse underground of the photo studio with Xie Heng and start today's work.

Xie Xiaozhang rolled up his sleeves, tied his hair into a ponytail, moved the boxes skillfully, sorted the clothes inside, sorted them one by one, and hung them on hangers.

While he was working on his hands, he didn't stop talking and started to talk to Xie Heng:

"Hey, Grandpa Zeng, this boss is actually quite nice."

"Because I am a short-term worker and only work during the summer vacation, it is difficult to find a part-time job. Only the owner of this photo studio is willing to let me work here.

"Knowing that I am short of money as a part-time worker, I still pay my weekly wages. I never delay my salary and my salary is not bad. Otherwise, I would not have any living expenses."

"It's just that sometimes he has a bad temper and talks harshly."

Xie Xiaozhang sighed and quickly vacated an empty box.

He turned his head and glanced at the stairs. Seeing that his boss had not come down, he lowered his voice and continued to say to Xie Heng, "It's mainly because of his family affairs."

"The boss's son was quite good when he was a child. He was smart and could study well."

"I'm about to go to high school and it won't work anymore. I'm crazy!"

"People say it's because of the evil spirit!"

　Give it a collection and add a bookshelf!Grateful!

　　
　
(End of this chapter)