Bringing my kids to set up stalls, I made thousands of people cry with envy

Chapter 108 Why is there a traffic jam? Did we accidentally enter the ghost market?

Chapter 108 Why is there a traffic jam? Did we accidentally enter the ghost market?
It happened to be a sunny weekend.

These two days, diners have been eating one meal a night.

They all rushed into the cemetery.

Sunday night at 7 p.m.

Many villagers ate a few bites of dinner and took a walk over to wait for supper when they had nothing to do.

They each brought a lot of equipment and started playing mahjong directly on the grave.

As night falls slowly.

The villagers were not at all panicked and each hung a headlamp around their neck.

It's bright and shiny, and although a little heavy, it's very useful.

Soon after, old customers arrived one after another.

I was caught off guard when I saw this scene and was completely dumbfounded.

"Oh my god, playing mahjong? That's even possible? Aren't you afraid of a bunch of grandpas and grandmas watching from behind?"

The young man, who was in high spirits, was not afraid but burst into laughter.

"Oh, that's nothing. If you get tired, let grandpa and grandma take over. I'm a filial son!"

"Uh... you guys are really stupid, aren't you afraid of getting five chickens while playing?"

Many diners joined in the fun and everyone was laughing so hard that they couldn't stop.

There is no longer any eerie feeling of being in a cemetery.

If there is really anything.

The yang energy emitted by so many people can evaporate the ghosts.

"Hey, what's up with that bench over there?"

Someone discovered the blind spot and pointed to the place where Su Chen had set up his stall before and asked.

This is the same as queuing up in a library!
Several villagers who were playing cards turned around and chuckled.

Sit down!

I wanted to say this yesterday. It must be so tiring to stand in line for hours. It would be much better to put something there to reserve a spot.

"Well, do you want stools? There are plenty of them stacked together! They're cheap, five dollars each."

Old customer: ...

Damn it!
Smart people have spotted this business opportunity and have started selling stools.

"Brother, get a stool."

"I want one too. It's exhausting to stand."

"..."

"Ouch! I won! All the same color! Give me money!"

"Tsk... Mainly because I'm not sitting in a good position, so the cards never come in. Otherwise, would it be your turn to win?"

"Hey! Those brothers who just bought the stools, just give the money to them and sweep them!"

Wow wow~
On the table, mahjong tiles were quickly pushed together.

Those diners who didn't buy stools followed suit.

If you have a bottle, put the water in it; if you have a bag, put the bag in it.

Even cigarettes, lighters, car keys and ID cards were used.

Anyway, everyone has their own unique abilities.

I put some things aside to take up space and then lay down in the car to kill time while waiting for the boss to come.

As for those who have nothing in their hands.

You can't poop or leave water to mark it.

After thinking it over, I just put down my shoe and hopped to the side on one foot to look at the cards.

Wang Bin was also urged over by Song Fei and Erha.

When they got there, he led the dog in line behind the pile of things.

He and Song Fei went to the side facing the cemetery and talked about love and romance.

Erha, with a head full of question marks: …

So love disappears right?
Otherwise, it would be more suitable for you to be the dog.

It is always smart and naturally refuses to do it.

He just ran away in front of him, jumping and playing happily.

Seeing that he couldn't restrain Erha's soul.

Wang Bin had no choice but to take off the dog leash and use it to reserve a spot.

Then, I took a photo of the scene and sent it to the communication group.

"Brothers, hurry up, the top 50 spots are all taken, hurry up!"

For a moment, those diners who had not yet set out became extremely panicked.

"Boss, this barbecue stall doesn't open until 12 o'clock, but there are so many people here at 8 o'clock! Who are you trying to kill? You're simply not giving us a chance to survive!" "Damn it, those who can't win are really exhausted!"

"I'll bring some sacks and ropes. If you can't get any food later, I'll just grind you into bean paste."

Tonight is the last day of the week.

I don’t know if I’ll be able to find it next week when my boss moves to a new place.

If I don’t take a bite, it will be too late.

Late in the evening, more and more diners headed towards the cemetery.

Cars were rushing towards that direction one after another.

The usually deserted place suddenly became bustling with activity.

Even those who drive fast at night and pass by here can't help but feel curious.

"What's going on? Why is it so lively? Is there some kind of event?"

"Ah, that seems to be Qishan, right? It's full of graves, why are you running there?"

"Hey, let's go up and take a look to see what's going on."

Before a few people could figure out the situation, they stepped on the accelerator and followed.

not far away.

The diners who arrived later could not walk any further when they were still some distance away from the cemetery.

In desperation, I could only take out my phone and ask in the group.

"What's going on? Why is the road to Qishan so congested?"

"Are those in front ours?"

"Hey, don't stop here, move a little~"

The drivers were moving their cars at a snail's pace and were all very annoyed.

Some even reported the road conditions on Gaode maps.

Many diners who didn't have time to come a few days ago were shocked when they heard:

Gaode map continues to guide you. Please take a detour as there is a barbecue stall ahead.

There was no time for hesitation and he just plunged in.

More and more large groups joined, and the number of members of large-scale grave-burning banquets also gradually increased.

This resulted in Su Chen discovering from a distance that the car was unable to move.

He just wiped his face helplessly.

Oh my god, have we accidentally entered the ghost market?
Although I was mentally prepared, I didn't expect to be stuck in traffic.

If the traffic jam continues, the time limit will be exceeded and the mission will fail, right?

I am devastated. I am really devastated!

Su Chen couldn't help but honk the horn in annoyance.

Soon, some diners noticed his presence.

"Fuck, make way for us, the boss is blocking us."

"Hurry up! Do you still want to eat skewers? Hurry up!!!"

"Well, why don't we talk to the boss and have him set up his stall right here. It happens to be right next to me, so I'll be the first one to buy something."

"??? You're dreaming! We're in the middle of the road."

"..."

Fortunately, there are traffic police in the communication group.

Seeing this, the guy said nothing.

He opened the car door, put on his uniform and went out on duty.

The old diners all widened their eyes.

"Fuck, this is awesome! The boss has a wide audience! This should be solved quickly."

"Great, I'll give the traffic police brother some more skewers later."

“This guy is really good!”

"..."

The traffic police who were forced to work overtime ran to the source of the traffic jam and began to direct traffic.

After a while, the traffic was able to move again.