Happy to open the coffin

Chapter 149 Didn't expect them to come over
After waiting for a short meeting, Aunt Zhang walked into the villa with three Taoist priests. They were the three who hosted in the ancient house that night. Each of them held a bright yellow brocade box of different sizes, which looked very precious. with solemnity.

The Taoist priest approached and took the initiative to greet him first.

"Mrs. Zong, Mr. Gong, good afternoon."

"The Taoist priest is polite, please sit down." Gong Ze politely invited the three of them to sit down before sitting down with An Xiangwan.

An Xiangwan slightly bowed her head. After sitting down, she was estimating how much salary she would get this time. After all, things like money would only be too little, never too much.

Aunt Zhang and another servant brought tea and fruits, and then stepped aside to wait, waiting for orders.

After the three Taoist priests sat down, they put the brocade boxes on the coffee table and opened them by the way, so that An Xiangwan could see what was inside.

The brocade boxes are from left to right, the first one is a pennant, a common thing, she doesn't pay much attention to it.

The second one is a certificate of honor made of red satin cover, which looks a lot like a university diploma, but it doesn't look like much. It would be more practical to give a silver or gold medal.

The third brocade box is the smallest, and it contains a bank card. It is estimated that the salary for her should be saved in it?

Follow the Taoist priest to introduce the meaning of the things in the brocade box. As she guessed, the password of the bank card is her birthday, and the total amount is 20 yuan.

Gong Ze felt that this number was reasonable, but it was relatively low.

But for An Xiangwan, who was used to being poor, suddenly received 20 yuan, as if she was flattered. She didn't expect the second pot of gold to be so much. How should she spend this money?

She thought for a while, and suddenly thought of an important thing, but she didn't know if she had enough money, so she asked her best friend to go to the timber market some other day to ask.

The Taoist priests delivered the things, sat for a little while, said sorry twice politely, got up and left.

Gong Ze watched the person leave, then reached out to pick up the certificate and the pennant for a look, and then put them back into the brocade box in disgust.

"I just like to give this kind of stuff. It's useless at all. It's better to give more money."

An Xiangwan thought exactly the opposite of Gong Ze's, and felt quite satisfied. What she wanted that night was fame and prestige. Anyway, the future is long and there are opportunities to make money.

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That night, Gong Ze asked Aunt Zhang to add food to celebrate An Xiangwan, and asked her to call her friends over, but Tian still said that she was a little uncomfortable. She guessed it was because of the previous incident, so she had to make up for her best friend's meal. .

Originally, I wanted to go to the bar with Promise Gongze after dinner, but I thought that Zong Che had said that she was not allowed to drink, so I had to decline to stay at home to drink Coke and watch variety shows. Suddenly, I was very envious of Gongze's freedom. Afterlife is like this.

Just when she was dozing off, two clouds of Yin Qi suddenly gathered around and behind her, very strange and powerful at the same time, which made her feel an invisible oppressive force.

Two or three seconds later, the figure of the visitor appeared, and she saw clearly that it was Zong Pu, Zong Che's grandfather, and Uncle Liu. Didn't expect them to come? !
After seeing clearly, An Xiangwan's drowsiness subsided, and he got up to greet him respectfully: "Grandpa, Uncle Liu, good evening."

Zong Pu nodded lightly and said, "Don't be nervous, it's fine as usual."

He came here tonight dressed a little differently from that night at Wudang, his body was not as formal as that night, his gray hair was tied up with a jade crown on his head, and he was wearing a black and gold Zhuzi deep suit, but his aura was still dignified and compelling.

(End of this chapter)