"Ranzi noodles... delicious Roanzi noodles..."

“Fresh bean jelly, hot bean jelly…”

"Sauce cake.....g. spicy food..."

“…”

Early the next morning, the shouts at various morning tea snack stalls on the streets south of Nujiao County were heard endlessly.

In such a war-torn era, such lively scenes are rare elsewhere. Although Deng Fan has never traveled far away, he has heard a lot about what it looks like outside.

Walking on the bumpy streets and looking at the blue bricks and black tiles on both sides of the road, it was so ancient.

"Boss, come with a bowl of bean jelly and two more sesame cakes..."

Compared to his enthusiasm for other customers, the owner of the vendor's attitude towards Deng Fan is undoubtedly much colder.

Although he makes a lot of money in a non-stop business like him, few normal people are willing to do it. After all, it would be strange if he doesn't feel bad about dealing with dead people every day.

But not everyone can do corpse collectors like him. Without the courage and knowledge of extraordinary people, ordinary people may have been scared out of their own.

Deng Fan didn't care about the indifference of the vendors. He was a dull person, and he could be quiet in this way.

"Ka! Da! Da!"

"Mrs. Li... I went to the city to serve porridge early in the morning. What a great charity..."

"That's natural. Who doesn't know that Mrs. Li is the best friend of our Noble County..."

"What a pity... I just have a bad life..."

"What's the bad life... I think Mrs. Li is born with a life of damning her husband..."

As soon as these words were spoken, the people around them were glaring at each other.

Deng Fan quietly lowered his head and ate bean jelly and gnawed on sesame cakes. When he heard the discussions of others, he also looked up at the passing porridge cart. In front of him, he was a little girl with bright eyes and white teeth. She was pretty and cute, with big black eyes as bright as pearls, and she exuded a cheerful expression.

Deng Fan is naturally familiar with this little girl, and it is Qingling, the little maid next to Mrs. Li.

Speaking of the Li family, it is also a large family in Nujiao County. They have been doing business for generations, but unfortunately the population is small and there is nothing in this generation.

In addition, Mr. Li died early, and the Li family was considered to be broken, leaving only a widow in charge. Rumors have always been said that Mrs. Li was reincarnated as a vixen, and Mr. Li died.

When he first came to this life, Deng Fan had also been among the beggars and received a lot of favors from Mrs. Li.

......

Qiannan is located in a remote area, so Nujiao County was not occupied by warlords. It still retains the county government office, and is nominally under the jurisdiction of the Daqing Dynasty.

Of course, this is just nominal. In fact, the current yamen has long become a puppet-like existence. The ones who really control Nujiao County are several major households in the county.

"Shopkeeper Deng, you are here!"

Deng Fan walked through the side door of the county government office and immediately came to meet him. Although this person had a square face, his eyes were full of smoothness and a slimness.

"The king is looking for me, but is there something wrong?"

Deng Fan couldn't help but frown when he was almost stopped by the middle-aged shop.

He had no friendship with this person. Although he was considered to be a colleague, the public servants never looked down on him. In addition, Wang Su was a famous old man. Deng Fan was a little less filial to him and was embarrassed by him a lot.

"Shopkeeper Deng, I have a great deal here. I wonder if you dare to take over..."

Wang Su's eyes rolled, he leaned against Deng Fan's ear, and muttered in a low voice.

Although he had little dealing with Deng Fan, he had heard of Deng Fan's methods. The county government was haunted by the time, and the kid in front of him would have solved it. Otherwise, the kid would not have been the turn of this kid in the rage Jiao County to collect corpses.

This is also the main reason why Deng Fan did not dare to make too many difficulties even if he did not respect him. After all, such a person who is versed in ghosts and gods is still very good at making trouble for him.

"Oh... I don't know what kind of work it was, but I actually asked Wang Tou to go there in person."

Deng Fan has a deep understanding of Wang Su's temperament of not getting up early without profit.

Although he did not agree rashly, he did not refuse immediately. Although he had no cultivation, he did have the ability to exorcise evil spirits due to his ancestral collection in his previous life.

The most important thing is that he is very short of money. Although he can get a salary in the yamen every month, plus the coffin shop he owns, his income is not small.

But his family knows that his family affairs are all very small, whether it is corpse refining or body raising, especially now, he has one more corpse refining, and the resources he needs are naturally increasing exponentially.

But he knew that things about ghosts and gods were extremely dangerous. With these few tricks, he would never take action rashly.

"Hehe... I'm going to tell you about it. Brother Deng, the family of an elder in my village is a bad person. In recent days, the family is uneasy. As long as Brother Deng can help me this time, you will definitely be inseparable from you."

Wang Su was also a very good person. Seeing that Deng Fan did not refuse on the spot, he knew that there was a way to do this, and his tone immediately became much more intimate.

But when Deng Fan heard this, he ignored it and turned around and left.

If he really thinks he is a three-year-old child, he will not believe such an empty promise even if he has a word. It is related to evil spirits. It is a fatal business. If he hadn't really short of money, he wouldn't have been involved in such a thing.

"Five silver dollars! Five silver dollars, as long as I take action, I will immediately offer the money..."

Seeing Deng Fan's actions, Wang Su immediately became anxious and quickly chased after him.

Although he secretly hated the boy in his heart, he did not dare to delay. The elder he mentioned was the village chief of Wangcun and had inherent prestige in the clan. Although he is now a shop in the county government, when he returned to the village, he would still be under the control of the other party, and his parents and family also lived in Wangcun.

He was invited by the other party to his home at that time and took great care of this matter. Although he regretted it after sobering up, he still had to be more shameful in the clan's words and water splashed out.

"Thirty silver dollars, one cent less, is not enough, and I am only responsible for going to see if it can be done. As for whether it can be done, I can't guarantee it."

As he said that, Deng Fan walked towards the back door without looking back.

"Okay! Thirty is thirty, I just hope Brother Deng will use more snacks then..."

Seeing that Deng Fan was about to go far, although he was so angry that he was so angry that Wang Su could only grit his teeth and agree.

He originally thought he could make a fortune in it, but now it seems that it has been ruined. If he hadn't dared to mess with this gloomy boy, he would have made the other party look good long ago.

"When will Brother Deng go and see it? Now it's time to get to the top of the sky. I think it's a good time. There's nothing wrong with the yamen, otherwise we'll set off immediately."

Seeing Deng Fan stopping, Wang Su immediately chased after him, pointed to the sun in the sky, and asked.

"There is no hurry. Wang Tou will go back and say hello to your elder first. I want to go back and clean up, and then we will arrive."
Chapter completed!