Happy to open the coffin

Chapter 156 It's been a long time, her best friend is gone!

The next day, noon.

When An Xiangwan woke up at this point, he slept so deeply even though he didn't do that thing last night.

After lunch, when I was taking my phone out of my pocket, there was a light and crisp "ding bell" on the ground. I looked down and saw that it was a crescent white jade pendant. I picked it up and thought about it for a second before I woke up. In the middle of the day, Yao'er fell.

She checked the date above, and it was the seventh day of the eighth month of a previous year of the goat. By calculation, this year's Mid-Autumn Festival is also approaching.

The engraved on it should be Yao'er's birthday, right?

She will return this jade pendant when she finds a chance for the time being, it is not suitable yet.

After thinking about it, he put his pocket back, called his best friend, and asked her to come out and visit the timber market together, just as if he was going out to relax.

Tian Yiran accepted the call and made an appointment to meet at the main entrance of the timber market.

After An Xiangwan got out of the car to meet her, she wondered, "Xiao Wan, what are you doing at the timber market?"

"Look for high-quality wood to order a coffin."

An Xiangwan replied with a disapproving smile, reached out to hold her best friend's little elbow and walked in.

Tian Yiran was at a loss for words after hearing this, this girl...

"Why did you order a coffin?"

She was a little worried that her best friend would be overwhelmed because she married a ghost queen.

Hearing the sound, An Xiangwan looked sideways at her, wondering how to tell her best friend about ghosts, because she knew she was afraid of ghosts.

In the end she chose to say it.

"I found out a few days ago that the coffin my dead ghost lay in was made for him by another female ghost, so I want to replace it."

Tian Yiran immediately twitched the corners of his mouth after hearing this. He has seen someone change a bed and a sofa, but he has never seen someone change a coffin. This kind of thing still exists in the world. It’s been a long time.
While walking, An Xiangwan searched on the Internet with his mobile phone, what kind of wood is the best to use for a coffin, some say golden nanmu, how much worse is it compared to lobular red sandalwood?
However, the price of lobular red sandalwood is much more expensive than that of golden nanmu.

It is also said on the Internet that dark wood is the best, resistant to moisture, weathering and drought, and not easy to rot. The best is dark fir, which is said to be extremely rare.

On the way there, I inquired about several shops, and asked several shops selling gloomy wood over there in District C, so I passed by.

After waiting, she didn't expect the gloomy fir tree she wanted.The color is similar to the one in the cave, almost black, and the wood is fine and smooth, but whether it is authentic remains to be verified.

Before leaving, she asked the price of the materials for the next coffin. The boss asked for a price in the early 3000 million. After hearing this, the two chicks couldn't help but stare blankly. It's so expensive. If they really want to buy it, where can they get so much money?

When An Xiangwan left, she thought about it carefully, and finally decided to let her out.

He turned around and took his best friend to the auction company, planning to ask someone to go to the cave to see how much the black coffin was worth, then sell it, and then buy a new one.

It's just that most people dare not approach the cave at all. After thinking about it, she decided to call to find someone after going back at night.

Approaching the auction company, An Xiangwan asked about the price, and the people there offered a very low price because of the coffin.

After shopping for a day, An Xiangwan sent her best friend back downstairs to her house, and then returned to Gongze Villa.

After entering the room, she went upstairs and returned to the room. She took out her mobile phone and quickly pressed a series of numbers. After dialing out, it rang three times, and the other party connected. It was a male voice, which sounded very respectful.

"Miss An."

"Help me find a piece of gloomy fir. I need it urgently. The price should be as low as possible." An Xiangwan's words were a little serious.

"When?"

"The sooner the better."

"Success, wait for my message."

"Ah."

After speaking, she ended the call.

Some leaned hard on the back of the chair, looked up at the ceiling and sighed.

(End of this chapter)