Chapter 15 See you tomorrow at 12 noon

Author: Miss Apple

Chapter 15 See you tomorrow at 12 noon

"Compensate for your losses? What are you thinking?" The old policeman snapped the photo in front of the man, "If you confess, you will be lenient, if you resist, you will be lenient!"

When he saw the photo of himself digging a grave, the man's roaring voice was stunned. Then, he shouted even louder, "Look, this is the evidence. If she doesn't know magic, how could she film me digging a grave in the middle of the night!"

"Does this mean you are admitting that you are digging graves?" the old policeman asked.

The man asked in disbelief, "Is this the point? Isn't the point that she knows sorcery?"

Old policeman:......

With this kind of brain, you still want to imitate others and rob tombs?

"Line the Nine Heavens Mysterious Thunder with your hand? Point around the ancient trees in the mountains? I haven't read hundreds of idiotic novels, and I can't say something with such a strong sense of empathy! Let's be honest, I dug a few graves, and where are my accomplices! Who made up this story?

Why don't you dig a grave if you write a novel instead?"

With an angry scolding, the old policeman left the young policeman to continue the interrogation, and then came out of the interrogation room to send Jiang Ningning away.

While walking, we chatted, "How did you take this photo?"

Jiang Ningning said very smoothly: "Didn't I have a dream? I just wanted to find the cemetery that the old man mentioned in the dream to see what was going on. I was going to burn some paper in front of his grave, but as soon as I got closer, I saw him.

, it shocked me at that time, took a photo and ran away."

"Run away?"

Jiang Ningning nodded sincerely, "Of course, my God, he even dug the graves of dead people, how scary!"

"Then you still take pictures?"

Jiang Ningning was frank and confident, "After all, I opened a funeral shop, so I wasn't so scared that I couldn't take pictures."

Old policeman:......

The bronze sword they brought back from Sister Zhao's house was identified by experts as indeed an antique and belonged to the Spring and Autumn Period.

Sister Zhao couldn't tell where this sword came from. She only said that it was left by a young man who had a date with P, but she didn't know the specific name of the man or how to contact him.

The police were investigating Sister Zhao's social relations, but unexpectedly this person came to her door by herself.

As a participant in this incident, Jiang Ningning received the [Enthusiastic Citizen] banner.

After all, without Jiang Ningning collecting debts, Sister Zhao would not have been arrested, without Jiang Ningning visiting the grave, there would be no tomb robbers being photographed, and as for the Purple Lightning Xuan Lei, it’s nonsense!

After coming out of the police station, Jiang Ningning held a small pennant in her hand and waved to the old policeman with a smile, "No need to give it away, no need to give it away, it's easy. Come to our store when you are free, we will give you a discount."

Old policeman:......

"That's not necessary."

Jiang Ningning smiled and didn't say anything else. Anyway, we would meet again soon.

After leaving the police station, Jiang Ningning took a taxi and went directly back to the funeral shop.

As soon as he entered the door, he saw Zhao Xiaohui angrily tapping his cell phone.

Hearing the sound of the door opening, Zhao Xiaohui raised his eyes and looked over. When he saw Jiang Ningning, Zhao Xiaohui cried like a bullied child seeing his mother, "You're back!"

Jiang Ningning was shocked, "Who bullied you?"

Is this bullying people to the funeral parlor?

Zhao Xiaohui turned her phone to Jiang Ningning.

"The owner of the funeral shop next door to you said on live broadcast that you were arrested. Many people scolded you. When I explained, they still scolded me!"

Zhao Xiaohui was so angry.

Jiang Ningning raised her eyebrows and looked at [Brother Wang from the old funeral store] who was still carrying goods for a while. This brother was indeed dissing her while bringing goods from his own store.

Jiang Ningning rubbed her hands. It seemed that this old man also owed money to the original owner.

Arrangement~

Jiang Ningning was not in a hurry to broadcast the live broadcast. She first told Zhao Xiaohui: "He is not in a hurry. I will explain it clearly when I go live. Let me talk about you first. Did your family have a dream?"

Zhao Xiaohui nodded.

"I originally burned it for my sister, but what I received over there was the 78th generation ancestor of my family. It doesn't matter, I just gave it to him. It's my ancestor anyway, so I came here for two different reasons.

"

"One is that I buy another villa to burn for my sister, and I also buy some gold coins and so on. Oh, by the way, can you grill chicken? My ancestors want roast chicken."

Jiang Ningning took a glass of water and drank it in one gulp, "No problem."

Zhao Xiaohui added: "When you just left, you said that the sword was buried with my family. You are so awesome. The ancestor of my family said that the sword was his burial object, but it was stolen from the tomb. The sword he described looked like that of Sister Zhao."

It’s the same as the one at home.”

Jiang Ningning said helplessly: "That is indeed a burial object of your family, but I can't get it back now."

Zhao Xiaohui immediately stared, "Why?"

Jiang Ningning shrugged, "This kind of stuff is usually turned over once recovered."

Zhao Xiaohui was a little anxious, "Then how should I explain it to my ancestor? He certainly can't understand why his things have to be turned over. What if he keeps coming to find me?"

Jiang Ningning thought for a while, "Well, tonight you take the roast chicken ingots to him first and see if he comes to ask for his dream. What if he comes? If he can make sense, forget it. If he can't make sense, come back to me."

, I’ll think of a way.”

Zhao Xiaohui actually didn't know how capable Jiang Ningning was.

But after hearing this, I felt a lot more at ease. I paid the money, took the big villa gold ingot and the roast chicken and left.

Jiang Ningning turned around and opened her live broadcast room.

"Keeping everyone waiting!"

As soon as it was aired, 50,000+ people were watching it.

【Weren't you arrested? Were you released so quickly?】

[I knew the old man in the live broadcast room next door was a hot dog, so hurry up and slap him in the face!]

【What happened? Why was he taken away by the police?】

[Fuck! The scumbag liar still dares to come out? Report it! 】

Thick barrages filled the screen at once.

Jiang Ningning glanced at it casually, then leaned back and hooked the small pennant from the counter with her fingers.

"Two things."

"The first thing is, come and admire the little banner I just received."

[Enthusiastic citizens? Xuancheng XX Branch?]

[Damn, I wasn’t arrested at all, I was invited to receive the banner. The old dog next door told lies and will die!]

[Spread rumors with your mouth, and you will lose your legs if you refute them!]

[Just wait for someone to get slapped in the face!]

The pennant was put down, and Jiang Ningning had a wicked smile on her lips, "The second thing is, let's announce tomorrow's debt collection target. Come on, I'll give you a prize-winning guess. If you guess correctly, you'll get a lucky draw."

Friend, give me a big villa in the store for free.”

[You might as well say don’t give it away, what do you think?]

[Holy crap, it’s not that old man, is it? What’s your name, Brother Wang? 】

【???】

【Yes, yes, yes, no, say yes, say yes, say yes, say yes!】

Jiang Ningning looked like a little cool girl and said nothing, but moved her fingers to give [Brother Wang of the Old Funeral Shop] attention.

Then leave a message [Brother, are you ready to repay the money you owe my family this spring? I will come to collect the debt at 12 noon tomorrow, see you there or not.]

As soon as this message came out, not to mention Jiang Ningning's live broadcast room was abuzz, even the live broadcast room of [Old Funeral Shop Brother Wang] next door was a tsunami.
Chapter completed!