pastoral pretty girl

Chapter 572 Must Want Your Coffin

"Boss, he didn't come today."

Song Qingge stared there for eight days without finding any problems, so she decided to give up, but she didn't know that she was staring at the shop, and someone in the shop was also staring at her.

"Keep paying attention, be more careful these days." The shopkeeper said with a gloomy expression.

It's almost halfway to the one-month agreement, and the business is still the same. She may be lucky. She has sold five coffins this month, and sold some more paper money, which is more silver than last month.

But this doesn't count as an improvement based on her ability. No matter who comes, they can sell these. She can't say that it's because of her arrival that there are so many dead people, right?

"Is there still no way?"

After finishing a paper figurine, Huang Liman stretched her waist and said.

Practice makes perfect, Huang Liman is doing very well with paper figurines now.

"I didn't expect that the guy in the east of the city is still complaining about how few people died this month. Our side is already doing well. It's not good to go to the other two to grab business in order to sell more money." Song Qingge said helplessly.

"My lord, our coffin is even better. Come to our house to buy it. The quality is good and it won't break."

"Handcrafted, high quality and low price."

"As long as you buy a coffin, I will give you two paper figurines, one soul-inducing banner, and some paper money..."

Thinking of this, Song Qingge felt that the picture was very beautiful, and believed that within a day, he would be beaten and maimed.

"Why don't I go back to my father and ask if there is anyone who has been executed recently?" Huang Liman smiled helplessly. She also went to the doctor after a long illness.

"Think about it, I think there must be a way, but I didn't expect it." Song Qingge sighed, hoping that there would be time.

Hearing this, Huang Liman patted her on the shoulder to comfort her, "If you want me to say, that old lady of your family is playing tricks on you, she never thought of letting you take over the Song family's business, otherwise she wouldn't have come here. "

Huang Liman's words made some sense, and Song Qingge also felt that the other party did it on purpose.

But if she completes it, she can continue to deal with the old lady, otherwise she doesn't know when she will be able to take out the Song family's property.

"I——" Just as Song Qingge was about to say something, shopkeeper Guo reprimanded outside the door, "Go out, don't make trouble here, if you don't have any money, go to our place to buy a coffin, go out and turn left, go to Dongcheng Home, you can buy it for a penny.”

Now there are Song Qingge and Huang Liman making paper figurines, shopkeeper Guo is free and likes to walk around.

"Shopkeeper, please promise me, I will slowly return the rest of the money to you. When my father was dying, he said he wanted your coffin, and he would not sleep in other people's coffin..."

When Song Qingge walked out, she saw a man kneeling on the ground begging to shopkeeper Guo.

"what happened?"

"Miss Wu, this person only has two taels of silver, and he wants to buy our coffin for ten taels of silver, so I will kick him out right away." Shopkeeper Guo said it was the first time he met such a person, and he insisted on buying expensive ones even if he had no money. .

Seeing shopkeeper Guo respectfully speak to Song Qingge, the middle-aged man immediately pinned his hopes on Song Qingge.

"Miss, I spent all the money in the family on treating my father. Don't worry, I will never renege on the debt. When I earn money, I will send it to you immediately. I beg you to give me the coffin on credit first..."

A middle-aged man knelt down to buy a coffin, his face was covered with tears, and he felt miserable no matter how he looked at it.

"Get up and talk first, and tell me why you must buy the coffin here."

(End of this chapter)