Chapter 192 One million in hand
A dead female ghost who has been dead for thousands of years said that she had seen him during her lifetime?
This made Song Xiaofan very restless. When he thought of what Huang Daxian said before, including the monster in the coffin he was looking at under the forest, Song Xiaofan always felt that he had some connection with this.
"What's going on with him?" Song Xiaofan frowned.
He took out the two tiger talismans he carried with him, and he remembered the palace under Jinchai Lake again. In fact, if he wanted to open it, he could open it at any time, but the dragon python tried his best to stop him.
This is how people are. When you are curious and want to see something, but someone stops you from living or dying, you are even more curious.
So until now, Song Xiaofan was thinking about what was there.
"Forget it, don't think about it for now." Song Xiaofan shook his head. Now Sun Ming finally agreed not to invest, which made him feel relieved.
Immediately, Song Xiaofan finally felt comfortable and slept until noon. He didn't wake up by himself, but was woken up by the phone, and it was Su Lan who called him.
"Su Lan, what happened to the phone call early in the morning?" Song Xiaofan picked up the phone.
Upon hearing this, Su Lan's unhappy voice came from the phone, "I said to Xiaofan, what's wrong with you? Are you still sleeping? I said it's time."
Song Xiaofan then opened his eyes and glanced at the time. Damn it was past the check-out of the hotel. He leaned against the head of the bed and patted his forehead. Since he started working on the fishing pond, he has not actually had a good sleep.
In addition to practicing, it is all about worrying about the fish pond.
"I'm getting up now." Song Xiaofan walked to the bathroom, put his phone in his ear, and urinated and asked, "What's the matter, you said."
Su Lan then smiled and said, "Xiaofan, let me tell you something, guess how much did our Taohua Village Supermarket sell yesterday?"
"It's about 20,000." Song Xiaofan said lightly.
Su Lan laughed on the phone, "No, I sold more than 30,000 Xiaofan."
I'll go!
Song Xiaofan was also shocked. He smiled and said, "It's really good, even I didn't expect it."
Before opening a supermarket, they did a survey. A small supermarket of their size would only earn a thousand yuan a day. After deducting all kinds of expenses, it would be considered as a profit of three or four hundred a day.
And they actually made so much money.
"Xiaofan, it's really thanks to you. If it weren't for you, we wouldn't have made so much." Su Lan smiled pursed.
Song Xiaofan smiled and said, "It's thanks to you. Fortunately, you listened to me. If you don't listen, then I can't do anything about it. I can only say that we are still quite a tacit understanding."
"It's almost done, please don't put gild on my face." Su Lan smiled pursed her lips, "By the way, Xiaofan, I have to tell you something. Yesterday, several supermarkets in the county came to me to cooperate with me. They asked if they could give them Xiaoqingcai agents. I didn't agree to them. You, you won't blame me."
Compared to this, this is Song Xiaofan’s small vegetable, so Song Xiaofan has to make the decision.
Song Xiaofan shook his head and smiled, "How could you blame you? I have said that if I use the vegetables I grow to run our supermarket, then I will definitely not be able to let other supermarkets be agents."
After thinking for a while, he said, "But Su Lan, I think we can't open such a supermarket regularly. We have to find a way to open a chain. This way, if someone asks you, you tell them that it is impossible to represent Xiaoqingcai. If we take his supermarket, the operating rights will be theirs, so that we can represent Xiaoqingcai."
Su Lan knew Song Xiaofan's ambition, and this kid wanted to dominate the county town and then develop into the city.
She nodded and smiled, "Okay Xiaofan."
After hanging up the phone, Song Xiaofan just quit the phone. At this time, Lin Zheng called, "Brother Song, we found the pile of bones and also bought the coffin. Can you help us? We are worried that something has not been done well, which will make the tomb owner angry and cause trouble for us."
"Okay." Song Xiaofan nodded. Since he had met the tomb owner, he would help him.
After cleaning up, Song Xiaofan went downstairs, Lin Dapao was already waiting for the car, and got in and ran directly to a cemetery area outside the city.
Nowadays, burials are not allowed in the city, so Sun Ming directly spent more than 100,000 yuan to buy a cemetery.
For him, money is not a problem, as long as the female ghost doesn't look for him.
"Brother Song, do you think this cemetery works? Are they satisfied?" Lin Zheng said carefully.
Song Xiaofan nodded, "This is OK." Then under his appointment, he buried the corpse, and Lin Zheng bought a lot of paper money and burned it.
"Okay." Song Xiaofan nodded, "This matter is over, don't worry, he will definitely not come to cause trouble for you."
After hearing what Song Xiaofan said, Lin Zheng and the others breathed a sigh of relief.
After getting in the car, Sun Ming hurriedly followed, took out a card from his bag and smiled bitterly: "Brother Song, I promised you last night. You helped me and saved my life. I will give you this million."
Looking at this card, Song Xiaofan shook his head and smiled, stuffed the bank card into his opponent's hand, "Okay, you'd better take this money back. You just need not invest in our Taohua Village."
Sun Ming shook his head, "Brother Song, don't worry, since I said I wouldn't invest, I definitely wouldn't invest, but you still have to take this money."
This guy insisted on giving it to him, and Lin Zheng smiled and said, "Brother Song, just take it. This guy lacks everything, but he doesn't lack money. If you hold it, you will have more places to spend money in the future."
As he said that, he also took out a bank card and smiled, "Brother Song, I am not as rich as Sun Ming. There is 500,000 yuan in this card, which is the most I can take out. It is my wish to hold it."
Song Xiaofan was speechless. He looked at Lin Zheng and said, "I just mentioned Boss Sun's money. As for your money, I don't want it anymore. You have to be really mean. Although our village has built roads now, there are no street lights yet. It is a bit inconvenient to walk in the village at night. You go install the street lights for me."
"Okay." Lin Zheng nodded and smiled, "Brother Song, don't worry, I will definitely give you a beautiful one."
"Okay, remember, you two, don't be too greedy in the future. You are businessmen, you can make money, but don't make such a conscience-ridden money, and don't make money for nothing, otherwise you will feel better!"
"Brother Song, we understand." Lin Zheng nodded.
Then Song Xiaofan asked Lin Dapao to drive away. Now that the matter is almost done, he has no need to stay here anymore. Song Xiaofan is preparing to return to the village.
Now is the critical moment for the swordfish, and he still has to stare at it.
Chapter completed!