Chapter 11 Encountering a Ghost

She stood up from the chair, her head was "Weng" and her face turned red.

Oh, no, how did he come out? What can he do?

"How is the business of Little Butterfly?" He Jinchen asked with a smile on his face.

"Ah, that's all for today. Come back tomorrow." Zhidie's hands and feet rushed out in a panic.

Everyone was made inexplicable. When they saw He Jinchen coming, they refused to leave.

"Let's go, let's go." Seeing that they not only did not leave but also rushed up, Zhidie was even more panicked. He turned his eyes to He Jinchen, who was watching the bustle.

"Little butterfly, I'm tired. Please deal with these quickly. I'll wait for you in the room." When he left, he also threw a wink at Zhidie, which made the girls around him cheer.

With He Jinchen's instructions, Zhidie seemed to be cheered up. "Everyone heard it. Mr. He said he was tired, so that's all for today. Come back tomorrow."

The beautiful man's words are more useful than hers. Soon, the crowd outside the courtyard has dispersed.

Outside the door, the disc tried to dig the soil on the ground with its toes, and it was so worn that it didn't want to enter the house.

"Zhichally, Zhidie" a lazy voice floated out of the room, "Are you going to dig a hole there and bury yourself?"

The digging foot suddenly didn't move. It's a knife to stretch out the head, and it's also a knife to shrink the head. It's better to admit a mistake first. Maybe the dead one will look better.

After making up her mind, Zhidie opened the door very majestically and was about to confess her "evil deeds" to He Jinchen, but when she looked around, there was no one in the room?

The eyes drifted around, but there was still nothing.

Is it possible to be haunted in broad daylight?

Did the ghost take He Jinchen away when he saw that he was too handsome?

That's great. You can stay away from his poison in the future.

Zhidie was glad that suddenly she only felt a cold air blowing behind her neck.

"It's not enough for this ghost to eat one, and he wants to eat another one. What can I do?"

"What are you thinking about, little butterfly?"

"Oh, my God, the ghost is talking." Zhidie's sweat flowed down.

"Brother Ghost, I beg you not to eat me. I don't taste good. Didn't you eat the man in the room just now? He is so beautiful and tastes good. I'm not beautiful. It's definitely not delicious. Don't eat me."

"I won't eat you if you turn your head around." He breathed a cold breath on her neck while talking.

She felt goose bumps all over her body.

"Are you serious?"

"You can't turn around, but you are responsible for the consequences."

"No, I'll turn around." She covered her face with her hand and passed back little by little.

"Let's put your hands down."

The hands covering the face also fell off little by little.

"Open your eyes, don't you want to see what the ghost who wants to eat you looks like?"

The eyes are also opening little by little.

His eyes gradually became clear, and what came into sight was He Jinchen's unspeakably beautiful face.

He leaned against the door, with his hands on his shoulders, and jokingly looking at Zhidie.

"Are you disappointed that I didn't eat the little butterfly?"

Zhidie looked at He Jinchen coming towards her little by little, with fierce eyes and murderousness all over her body.

Zhidie subconsciously stepped back.

I thought that a person who was so beautiful to him would not do anything to him. At most, he was just tortured a few times. I didn't expect him to be so terrible today. The more beautiful the thing, the more dangerous it is!

He raised his hand and waved to her. She couldn't hide, so she had to hide anymore.

He Jinchen's hand fell on his shoulder, and Zhidie was shocked.

"There are insects." His hand that fell on her shoulder flicked and quickly pulled away.

In less than a quarter of an hour, Zhidie's heart has undergone a life-and-death transformation.

Her heart was a little relieved.

He Jinchen looked at her jokingly, "How much money did you make today?"

Hearing the silver, she immediately came to her spirits. Her eyes were shining, and she shook all the silver wrapped in her clothes on the table. "No, take a look. It's really a lot. I haven't counted it yet. Come and count it."

He Jinchen still had that kind of joking smile.

"Well, I'll check it myself. Just rest for the elderly." He also moved a chair for him.

He Jinchen sat in the chair and did not answer. He continued to watch her count the silver.

"Wow, there are a total of six hundred taels. It's really a lot." Zhidie smiled with satisfaction.

"It's only six hundred taels? So little?" Someone is a little unhappy.

"In fact, it should be a little more than this. I was cheated by a hundred taels of silver." Thinking of this, she was still slightly angry.

"Oh?" He Jinchen motioned her to go on.

"My price is different, but there are always newcomers who don't know what the price is, so I have to repeat it over and over again. It's tiring to say too much." Zhidie poured a glass of water and took a sip and continued, "A scholar happened to come. He said that he could write for me, but each word costs one taels of silver. I can't figure it. I can't help it. I just spent a hundred taels of silver to buy a few words."

"I've seen that word, and it's not very well written."

"Yes, yes, if Mr. He writes it, it must be better than his." Zhidie didn't forget to flatter.

Seeing that He Jinchen didn't say anything, she asked gently, "Son He, I'll make money with you. You won't be angry, will you?"

"Of course not." He stretched out his long arms and held all the money on the table in his arms. "I also want to thank you for making money for me."

Seeing that he put away all the money, Zhidie was a little anxious. " Mr. He, I don't have credit and hard work. Give me some for you."

Hearing what she said, his cashier's hand paused slightly, "How about giving you a percentage?"

"Okay, okay." She almost wagged her tail.

Although it's too little, it's better than nothing. She is still easily satisfied.

"But." He Jinchen paused for a moment.

Zhidie's heart thumped, and the thought of trying to wag his tail also stopped.

"In addition to the 100 taels of silver you spent, I should have a total of 700 taels. You only have 7 taels, but you spent a hundred taels, so you still owe me 93 taels of silver." He Jinchen said leisurely.

Zhidie only feels the thunder rolling, the thunder rolling!

What is this called? This is called carrying a stone and hitting your own foot!

" Mr. He." Zhidie looked at He Jinchen pleadingly.

"Little butterfly, are you seducing me?"

......

"Can I continue tomorrow?" She asked cautiously.

"The price is too low. How can I, He Jinchen, be worth so much silver?" He frowned and said, "Double the price tomorrow."

Sure enough, he is the darkest!