Went bankrupt after admitting relatives, picked up garbage on variety shows and became top-notch

Chapter 184
Shen Yanyan slapped his thigh after hearing the hanged ghost's appeal: "Oh, then you are asking the right person."

She looked mysterious: "I really have a way, and I won't tell him about ordinary ghosts."

When the hanged ghost heard that there was something interesting, he hurried over and waited for Shen Yanyan's next words.

Shen Yanyan said to the hanged ghost in a familiar tone: "I'll tell you. I didn't tell the other ghosts I met in this way, and I didn't even tell them that they had a good relationship with me.

"But you are different. I fell in love with you when I saw you today."

Shen Yanyan scanned the surroundings, then lowered his voice and said, "Let me tell you, don't tell other ghosts."

Seeing Shen Yanyan's mysterious appearance, the hanged ghost also lowered his voice: "Okay, don't worry, I'm a man with a tight mouth, and I'm the best at keeping secrets."

[Sister Shen's words and routines are so familiar, it's a little bit of an internal taste. 】

[The appearance of this whispered conspiracy is very similar to my secretly talking with my deskmate in class. 】

[This hanged ghost is really easy to deceive, he must have been the stupid son of the landlord's family before his death. 】

[Last time I told an acquaintance a secret gossip, he patted his chest and promised that he would never tell it, but the next day the aunt in the cafeteria knew about it. 】

Shen Yanyan opened the yellow cloth bag beside her, showed the hanged ghost a look at the underworld labor contract, and then immediately covered the bag.

"I have several underworld labor contracts here. After signing, you can go to the underworld to start a business and make a lot of money."

"And you make money in the Yin world, and after 50 years of earning, you can still enjoy the super supreme service of my master."

Hearing Shen Yanyan's words, the hanged ghost suddenly became very excited for some reason: "I can also make a lot of money with this brain?"

"You need to be confident." Shen Yanyan tapped his fingers on the table, and said solemnly: "Hey, as long as you step on the wind, pigs can fly."

The hanged ghost seemed to understand, but Shen Yanyan was persuasive and persuasive.

"Look, you haven't had this milk tea before?"

"You have already drank two kinds of milk tea today. During the time I live in the haunted house, I will teach you some milk tea recipes, and you can take it to the underworld."

"Those ghosts in the underworld may not have seen this thing before."

"You have something that others don't have, so what do you call it?"

The hanged ghost who was questioned shook his head, awkwardly like a student picked up by a teacher.

Shen Yanyan was sonorous and forceful, like a master of success possessed: "Monopoly!"

"This is the key that opens the door to wealth."

The hanged ghost listened to Shen Yanyan's words in a daze, and as Shen Yanyan spread out the business map, the expression on his face became yearning in an instant.

After listening to Shen Yanyan's passionate speech, it sighed: "When I was alive, my father always said that I was a prodigal son."

"I also really want to make money."

"In the end, every time I was cheated, there was nothing left on my body, waiting for my father to come and get me, and every time he scolded me like a dog."

When the hanged ghost said this, he looked at Shen Yanyan with gratitude. He was ignorant and incapable of doing anything. His father always scolded him, and he never said a word of praise for him.

Shen Yanyan's rainbow fart today is one of the few compliments he has ever heard in his life.

But although his father scolded him all the time, he still cared about him from the bottom of his heart.

The hanged ghost continued:
"Later my father passed away and left me a pile of inheritance. I didn't keep it and people were cheated."

"The creditor came to the door, this time my father will never come to get me again, so I hanged myself."

The originally erratic voice of the hanged ghost became a bit more powerful: "This time I can go to the underworld you mentioned to work, I hope I can earn some money by myself, and I don't want to be rich.

"I just want my dad to see that I can make money myself, and I can win my breath, so I don't need him to make money."

[Hey, isn't this a horror live broadcast room?Why did it suddenly become sensational? 】

[Don't lure the dog in and kill it again, it's so windy today, tears have lost my eyes. 】

[I've finished all my roommate's drawing papers, woo woo. 】

[There is true love in the underworld, and there is true love in the underworld. 】

[So this guy was really the stupid son of the landlord's family before his death? 】

Shen Yanyan, who originally practiced the Falun Dafa, suddenly lowered his head when he heard the words of the dead ghost.

Just when everyone thought that Shen Yanyan was about to be moved to tears, she suddenly slapped the table and said excitedly:
"I figured it out!"

The Hanged Ghost put some distance away from Shen Yanyan, why is this human being sometimes scarier than himself.

Shen Yanyan said earnestly: "If you can go to the underworld to start a business and open a milk tea shop, why not call it Laodie's tea?"

The hanged ghost wondered: "Daddy's tea?"

This name is really good, and it also fits his original intention of wanting to make money. It is very commemorative, and it seems easy for ghosts to remember it all at once.

Shen Yanyan: "To be a brand, you must be able to tell stories."

"After you go there, it's going to open and do publicity, so tell me what you just said to me."

"If you encounter someone who finds fault with you or someone wants to complain, you should tell it again, and be more emotional."

The hanged ghost nodded. He still doesn't understand the business tricks that Shen Yanyan said, but this girl is willing to tell him so much, she must be a kind person, and she will definitely not sell it.

When Shen Yanyan saw this hanged ghost, he would believe whatever he said, and his conscience ached.

It's really worrying that this guy started his own business.

Thinking of this, Shen Yanyan asked the hanged ghost: "Do you know some clever ghosts?"

"Why don't you invite some of them to start a business with you?"

But in the middle of speaking, Shen Yanyan denied what he said just now: "No, what if you are deceived by someone? Take care of people, there are too many things to stab in the back."

At this time, the hanged ghost finally reached its field of expertise. It quickly said: "There is a way. There will be some contracts between us ghosts. If we sign a contract, if we violate our promises, we will lose our souls and die forever."

Hearing the hanged ghost's words, Shen Yanyan felt a little envious. If people in real life also had such contracts, wouldn't there be so many tragedies where business cooperation broke down and families were destroyed?

With this contract between the ghosts, it will be easy. He catches a few ghosts and forces them to sign a loyalty contract with the hanged ghost, so he is not afraid of being betrayed by the hanged ghost's business.

Shen Yanyan: "Then you can lie, no, can you invite a clever ghost over?"

The hanged ghost was a little embarrassed when he heard the voice: "Those clever ghosts and smart ones will definitely not sign such a contract with me."

"What process is required to sign the contract?"

"An oral oath is valid."

"It's easy!" Shen Yanyan, with cunning flashing in his eyes: "You just bring them here, and I will handle the rest."

(End of this chapter)