Chapter 34
The old man sighed helplessly. It is true that there are too many poor people these days, and most of them can't afford coffins, so they just wrap them in straw mats and bury them.

Qian Anlan took a serious look around, only to realize that there are quite a lot of coffins in this shop, even the aisles are full of coffins.

Qian Anlan was a little disappointed. She originally thought that she could sell the coffin quickly and exchange it for a large amount of business capital, but she didn't expect...

"Excuse me." Qian Anlan went out weakly.

As a result, just after reaching the door, the old man's voice sounded behind him, "Girl, wait a minute."

A wave of hope suddenly rose in Qian Anlan's heart, "Boss, are you willing to accept it?"

The old man waved his hand and said, "I won't accept the old man, how can I accept it?"

Qian Anlan was a little discouraged, but the old man said in the next second: "However, you can go to the palace in the town to ask. I remember that people from the palace came here yesterday and wanted to use a coffin made of high-quality sandalwood. But I don’t have any here, so I declined.”

Qian Anlan's eyes lit up sharply, she quickly thanked her and left.

The old man looked at Qian Anlan who became excited, and only smiled slightly, then looked back at the coffins that filled the entire shop, and sighed a little sadly.

It's really hard to do business these days.

Should he consider doing other businesses?
After leaving, Qian Anlan randomly grabbed someone to ask for directions, and that person enthusiastically told about the location of the palace. This enthusiasm made Qian Anlan a little confused. Are people so nice now?

In fact, this person thought that Qian Anlan knew people from the Wangfu and just wanted to please Qian Anlan. After all, the Wangfu was one of the largest families in the town.

Qian Anlan walked for a long time, and finally reached the palace. Looking at the mansion covered with blue bricks, and thinking about the thatched hut at home, Qian Anlan felt a little heartbroken.

It's okay, she can build a house like this soon!

Qian Anlan kept cheering herself up, and then walked to the gate of the palace, wanting the guard at the gate to go in and pass it on, but the guard waved at her directly, and said with a look of disgust: "Go, go, where is the beggar."

Beggars?
Say her?
Qian Anlan took a look around, and then at herself, and finally confirmed that the beggar was talking about her, and she was so angry. She is a well-known celebrity who is sought after by others, when did she become a beggar!

"You are the beggar, your whole family is beggar!" Qian Anlan shouted angrily.

The guard didn't expect Qian Anlan to be so vicious, and he dared to retort, and his tone became even more unfriendly, "Smelly beggar, what are you talking about, believe it or not, I will beat you to death."

"Fight, you should fight, it's better to kill a few more people, so as to damage the morality of the people in your house." Qian Anlan never showed any fear.

The guard's face immediately turned pale when he said this, and he quickly turned his head and glanced behind him to confirm that no one had passed by or heard him, and he was slightly relieved.

How dare he do things that are detrimental to Yin!

The people in the mansion are all desperately accumulating virtue for the dead old man. If people know that he has done something harmful to virtue, can he still be alive?

"Little girl, it's all my fault. I apologize to you. See if you need my help with something. I'm sure I'll take care of it for you." The guard suddenly changed his attitude and treated Qian Anlan like Please in every possible way.

(End of this chapter)

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