After my grandmother called me home in my dream, my spiritual energy revived

Chapter 95: Money grabbing!
While I was putting the finishing touches on the paper dress, a little paper figure came carrying a ringing telephone.

She gestured to the little paper man to help her press the answer button and turn on the speaker.

Zhao Huoyan's voice came from the middle: "Master Song, the compensation for the E Hongjuan case has arrived. Captain Li and the suspect's family have come to Huaihua Lane to ask you to buy paper money, but the paper shop is closed. Do you think you should have them come to your house to find you?"

Song Miaozhu lived at home on Xiaozhu Mountain and had not gone out for half a month while studying and making Yin paper clothes. When he was concentrating on making the paper clothes, he even automatically ignored the images conveyed by the paper man in his mind.

Only then did she notice that in the images transmitted by the two little paper figures at the paper shop, Huaihua Lane had returned to its former tranquility, and no one was squatting there every day looking for a fortune teller.

The popularity of her video should have completely gone down.

The little paper man behind the paper shop window curtains also saw Captain Li of the Criminal Police Team, the dormitory manager of Lingcheng University, and an older woman waiting at the door of the paper shop.

"I'll go to the paper shop!" said Song Miaozhu.

You can't always bring people home for every little thing.

Since the paper shop has become quiet, she might as well keep it open!
I have accumulated quite a few low-quality gold ingots and some paper clothes, which are always piled up in the studio's warehouse, taking up space.

While she asked the little paper people to move these unqualified paper products into the ghost shop warehouse, she asked the two little paper people who stayed behind in the paper shop to quickly move the paper products from the ghost shop warehouse to the paper shop attic.

While the paper people were busy, Song Miaozhu gathered up the paper clothes in her hand and rode down the mountain on her electric scooter.

When they arrived at Huaihua Lane, the three people who had been waiting outside her shop were already sitting in the outdoor rest area of ​​the escape room next door, drinking tea with Cheng Ziyang.

Hearing the sound of the electric scooter, Cheng Ziyang stretched his neck and looked towards the alley entrance: "Boss Song! I haven't seen you for a long time! Are you okay?"

"I just closed the store to avoid the limelight. It's nothing. I'll be back soon after the limelight passes!" said Song Miaozhu.

"That's good! That's good!" Cheng Ziyang breathed a sigh of relief. "Thanks to the traffic you brought me, my escape room is now completely on the right track. When can you invite your friends to play together? It's all free!"

Song Miaozhu waved her hand: "No need..."

She is so engrossed in making paper clothes right now that she has no time to play escape room!
Instead of playing this weird room escape game, it’s better to go for a stroll in Fengdu City.

"Hey, why are you being so polite to me! During the opening days, you made paper-made items at the door and helped me attract a lot of customers!" said Cheng Ziyang.

God knows that when he looks at the online reviews of his own store now, the name of Anshou Paper Shop appears in almost every positive review.

It is said that their escape room starts to create a horror atmosphere while you are waiting for your table outside, which is very attentive.

Many people come here to play because the escape room shop is located on a former funeral street and is next to a paper-making shop.

Song Miaozhu was about to continue to refuse, but suddenly changed her mind when the words came to her lips: "Okay. I'll come and take a look later."

"You're welcome... huh?" Cheng Ziyang was stunned for a moment, then quickly reacted: "Okay! Okay!"

Song Miaozhu looked at Captain Li and Dormitory Manager Gao and her daughter: "Come with me!"

Just when I was talking to Cheng Ziyang, the little paper people finally brought all the substandard paper-made items to the paper shop.

I opened the door of the paper shop. Although I hadn't been there for a long time, the shop was still clean, except that the shelves were empty.

When she temporarily closed the shop, she had temporarily sold all the unsold goods in the ghost shop. She took them to the attic and said, "That's all. Gold ingots are 20 cents each. Golden lotus flowers with six petals are 12 yuan each, and an extra petal is 2 yuan. Paper clothes are 40 yuan each."

"Master Song, E Hongjuan's compensation is 80. I'm afraid this is not enough." Captain Li said.

"Right, right, right!" Dormitory Supervisor Gao said, "Master Song, don't you have any paper houses, paper cars, paper cell phones, or anything like that?"

"No." Song Miaozhu said: "If the compensation money is not spent, I still have high-grade gold ingots, high-grade golden lotus and high-grade paper clothes.

The first-grade ingot costs two hundred yuan each, the second-grade costs two thousand yuan, and the third-grade costs twenty thousand yuan.

A first-grade six-petal golden lotus costs 20,000 yuan, a second-grade one costs 100,000 yuan, and a third-grade one costs 200,000 yuan. Adding one petal costs an extra 2,000 yuan.

As for paper clothes, depending on the style, the first-grade one is capped at 2,000 yuan, the second-grade one is capped at 20,000 yuan, and the third-grade one is capped at 200,000 yuan."

After hearing the offer, Captain Li and Dormitory Manager Gao and her daughter were stunned.

Captain Li and Dormitory Manager Gao had witnessed Song Miaozhu's abilities with their own eyes, but they still held back and said nothing.

But Gao's mother couldn't help herself:
"You're stealing money! This paper thing is only a few dollars each, and you think it's amazing. How can it be sold for hundreds of thousands?"

"The high-quality paper-made items were originally intended for the underworld. The price I mentioned is the price for the underworld," said Song Miaozhu.

"Specially for the underworld?" Old Lady Gao was even more dismissive. "Young people these days are truly shameless. They lie to people without even thinking! The police are right here. Be careful, they'll arrest you!"

"..." Song Miaozhu frowned and looked at Captain Li: "Who has the compensation money? Are you going to buy it or not?"

Captain Li took out a card and said, "This is done here using E Hongjuan's identity. The 800,000 yuan is the proceeds from the sale of the murderer's house.

"But Master Song, your paper figurines are surprisingly expensive. Could you please buy these inferior ones here and give them to E Hongjuan to burn? And then, while you're at it, tell her the prices of your paper figurines so she can choose for herself?"

"That's fine!" Song Miaozhu said, "In fact, it would be most convenient to let E Hongjuan come to the store herself. Has she been cremated? If so, we can just bring her ashes to the store tonight to choose."

There is also a paper man summoning technique in "The Secret Art of Paper Folding". You can use paper men to summon ghosts and ask them questions. It is not difficult to perform.

However, Song Miaozhu didn't want to reveal the "Secret Art of Paper-folding" for the time being, so she didn't mention it.

"Let's do it this way!" This was the first time Captain Li was handling a ghost case, and he was groping in the dark.

"Well... it would be better to ask Team Leader Zhao for someone with the clairvoyance to come, so that no one will accuse me of cheating people out of their money!" Song Miaozhu added.

Old Mrs. Gao: "Hey? How can you talk like that?"

"Mom!" Dormitory Supervisor Gao pulled her mother and said, "We're here to buy offerings to honor Mr. E, not to worry about where the compensation money is spent!"

"That's your father's house!" Dormitory Manager Gao said with concern.

"He's a murderer, not my father!" Dormitory Supervisor Gao said, then looked at Song Miaozhu and said, "Master Song, I want to buy some of your inferior paper figurines privately to burn for classmate E."

"You choose!" Song Miaozhu said, "But don't let the old lady go to worship."

(End of this chapter)