The Princess Consort Has A Lethal Destiny

Xie Qiao shook his head. He didn't expect the shopkeeper Chang to be so old and innocent.

"It's okay if you don't know." Xie Qiao smiled at him, but when the shopkeeper heard it, he became even more curious.

"My boss, what do you want to say? It's uncomfortable for me to hide it like this." The shopkeeper Chang smiled.

Xie Qiao pointed to the bell at the door: "It rings every day, what do you think?"

"The wind is strong?" Shopkeeper Chang hesitated, "It seems that sometimes, there is no wind outside, and it rang out inexplicably. Could there be any mechanism here?"

Seeing the shopkeeper Chang like this, Xie Qiao grinned and said faintly, "That's because, that's the soul-calling bell? The ghost will ring when it gets closer. When you hear it, there must be a ghost on the second floor as a guest. , And Pan Dao is listening to the ghost's appeal above."

I didn't say it before, it was because I was not familiar with this shopkeeper.

Now that the shopkeeper is doing things for her very well, he should also let him know that her boss is full of malice.

When the shopkeeper heard this, he smiled: "My boss, are you kidding me?"

Why has he never seen it before? Besides, if there are so many ghosts, can he live to this day?

"It's true, you don't need to believe it, but you don't have to think about it in the future. Although it is some ghosts, my place is very powerful. There are magical artifacts everywhere, and they don't dare to make a fuss here." After finishing, thank you. Go upstairs on the bridge.

There are still many ghost requests that have not been registered.

Xie Qiao only went upstairs, and the sound of "jingle bells" rang at the door.

The shopkeeper shook his heart, walked to the door, stretched out his hand and felt it, the surroundings are indeed indeed, no wind at all!

Why does it ring? Is it all like what the owner said... there is a ghost coming?

In an instant, the shopkeeper Chang had the goose bumps on his feet.

Fortunately, before I had time to be afraid, there were customers in the shop.

Xie Pinghuai held a hundred taels of silver notes in his hand.

This banknote was obtained by him as his own jade pendant and a few fur clothes. Finally, he collected so much money and asked his sister to borrow some more.

"Second Young Master Xie? Why did you come to the shop?" Shopkeeper Chang was surprised.

Xie Pinghuai didn't say much, and only asked: "What are you here that can be burned to the dead..."

"Yes, there are too many. Look here. Our shop is almost all made of wood without paper bindings. It is of good quality. It is guaranteed to be comfortable for the ancestors. This is a small three-story building. Isn't it good? Earlier, some noble people bought this building and went home to make gourd paintings for living. There are also some livestock here. What do you want? If you have special requirements, you can also ask the owner to carve it yourself." Shopkeeper Chang listened. It's a business, and immediately reply politely.

Xie Ping thought about it for a while: "The house...how much silver?"

"The three-in-one is two hundred taels, which can give you a 30% discount." The shopkeeper Chang smiled.

Xie Ping frowned.

He can't afford it...

"Then come a small house, one on the first floor, dozens of taels is enough, besides... another dog, which is smaller and cheaper, and if you are a servant, come two. Look at it and make up a hundred taels of silver. ..." Xie Pinghuai's voice was dry.

When the shopkeeper heard it, Chang responded immediately.

The wood carvings of the host are not very good for sale, and most of the people who come to buy it are high-ranking officials.

There are still others, such as Master Xiao, who bought them home and collected them.

This can be considered a big business.

"Second son's complexion is not very good, but what happened at home? Whom did you burn this thing for? You keep your name and address, and my owner can burn it for you, and you will surely deliver it to the ancestor." Chang The shopkeeper smiled again.