Transmigrating to Book 50, others hoard rice, I hoard money

Chapter 149: Ghost messengers nowadays don’t accept ghost money, but gold and silver instead?

When stocking up on supplies, Zhou Rong discovered that a shop was selling wigs, so he bought all of them to save time by changing his hairstyle every time.

She also had several robes custom-made for her, in white, black, and red, so that she could change into them when she dressed up as a ghost in the future.

Lest people mistakenly think there is only one ghost in the world, it will lose its deterrent effect...

While putting on makeup, Zhou Rong listened to Liu Wenchang's subordinates reporting on their work and handing over money.

From their conversation, Zhou Rong learned that these people were all involved in the black market and had received inside information that Jiangcheng was about to ration grain supply. While they were selling the goods, they were also hoarding large quantities in the hope of making a fortune.

In addition, they also purchased gold and silver dollars.

In the middle of the conference room, there was a table with a box on it. A man was sitting in front of the table keeping accounts. Everyone who came forward to report on their work would put their day's gains into the box.

Looking at the half box of coins, Zhou Rong felt a little envious.

There are about 20 to 30 people in this yard, including those guarding the gate and the back. They dare to gather together and act so wildly in the city. They must have someone to protect them.

There is no severe crackdown on speculation and profiteering now. If we blindly send them to the public security bureau, they will be released within a few months.

Maybe they don't need to be detained at all, and they may even turn the tables and make themselves the culprit or scapegoat.

These people must be dealt with in a big way and not given any chance to turn things around.

Zhou Rong had practiced calligraphy in her previous life and learned several fonts. After changing her makeup, she wrote two letters in different fonts.

Each letter contains all the important news in Jiangcheng recently.

The other letter was written in the tone of a superior, praising Liu Wenchang and his team for their effective work. The chairman was very pleased and said that he would reward them together after they completed the next task...

After writing the letter, Zhou Rong saw that Liu Wenchang and others' work report would not be finished for a while, so he drove the RV around every room.

There were three locked rooms filled with rice, flour, noodles, cooking oil, sugar, cigarettes, alcohol, cloth and other supplies, all of which Zhou Rong took away.

Enough for my own use for several years!

The furniture in the room was very ordinary and took up space. Zhou Rong didn't want them, but took away two small yellow croakers, more than 2 silver dollars, more than 30 yuan in cash, and a stack of cloth coupons and oil coupons from the drawer of the study.

There was a roster in the study. Zhou Rong took a look and saw that Liu Wenchang was the first and Zhang Tianci's name was at the end.

Seeing that Jinlian's name was not there, Zhou Rong considerately added it in, and then wrote at the top of the roster: "Always loyal to the Chairman."

Zhou Rong put the roster into his space and wanted to take a look around the bedroom, but there was a woman inside who was leisurely putting on makeup, so he didn't go to "disturb" her.

It won’t be too late to look for the treasure after the house is cleared...

Liu Wenchang leaned lazily on the armchair and found that his brothers who were reporting their work suddenly seemed to be speechless and were still backing away one by one.

The man who was keeping accounts had his mouth wide open, as if he was frozen in place. His pen fell to the ground, and he didn't even bother to pick it up.

Liu Wenchang asked unhappily: "What are you doing? Are you itching for trouble?!"

A man backed away and said, "Chang...Brother Chang...ghost, run!"

After the man finished speaking, he ran away without looking back.

Others followed.

Liu Wenchang didn't understand what was going on and was about to stop them when he caught a glimpse of a white shadow beside him. Turning around, he saw a long-haired female ghost wearing a white robe and with a bloody mouth standing there.

He was so frightened that his heart stopped and he almost passed out.

Liu Wenchang tried to stand up with trembling hands, holding on to the chair, but the female ghost suddenly disappeared.

He thought he was seeing things, and just as he was about to breathe a sigh of relief, the female ghost appeared in front of him and said in a dark voice, "Bad man, the King of Hell ordered me to take you away!"

When Liu Wenchang heard this, he was terrified. After a while, he calmed down and said tremblingly, "Ghost... No! It's the immortal. I'm not a bad person. You've got the wrong person."

Zhou Rong brushed off his sleeves, put the box on the table into the space, and said in a low voice: "If you don't admit your mistake, hand over another 500 gold bars and I will spare your life."

"what??"

Nowadays, ghost messengers don’t accept ghost money anymore, they want gold and silver instead?

Liu Wenchang felt that he was ignorant.

But since the ghost has spoken and taken the money on the table, it means that everything can be discussed.

"Great Immortal, I don't have that much gold. I only have 10 sticks. Can I give them all to you? Please let me go."

"10 pieces of gold can only exchange for one hand. I will cut off one of your hands and leave it in the world of the living. The rest of your body parts I will take away."

Liu Wenchang: “!!!!!!”

"Master, I really can't come up with 500 gold bars. How about 50?"

"50 pieces of gold can be exchanged for a heart. I will take your heart and keep it, and take the rest back with me."

Liu Wenchang: “…”

Nothing is more important than life. As long as you are alive, you can make a comeback. Liu Wenchang decided to compromise.

"Master, I only have 100 gold bars. This is the truth. I am absolutely not lying to you. How about I give you 400 silver dollars? This is all I have!"

"Sure, bring it here quickly!"

Seeing that the other party agreed, Liu Wenchang let out a long sigh, turned around and went to the bedroom, looking at the door from time to time.

The woman who was putting on makeup in the bedroom heard the noise outside. When she went out to check, she was already frightened faint by the appearance of the female ghost.

But Liu Wenchang still locked the door, pried up the four wooden boards at the head of the bed, opened the secret compartment inside, and moved out a large box.

It contained not only all his assets, but also the tributes he promised to pay to his superiors.

He wanted to count out the part he promised to the ghost girl and keep the rest hidden, but a white shadow flashed before his eyes, and his treasure chest was gone? ! !

"Is everything in there? I'll check it out later. If anything is missing, I'll come back to you."

Liu Wenchang was about to cry. The property he had worked hard for most of his life was taken away by just a wave of the hand.

So unwilling!

Liu Wenchang really wanted to say that there were more than 100 gold bars and 400 silver dollars in it, so could the extra part be returned to him?

But he was afraid that if he told her, the female ghost would think he was dishonest and dig out his heart.

"Master, now that I've given you all the things, can you now go back and report back?" Liu Wenchang asked tentatively.

"No hurry, your house has good feng shui, I like it, I want to stay for a few days, you move out, otherwise I will suck your blood!"

Liu Wenchang: “!!!…”

Liu Wenchang wanted to resist, but he knew he could not defeat the other party, so he could only leave the yard feeling aggrieved.

After he left, Zhou Rong took out the roster and the two letters and stuffed them under Liu Wenchang's pillow.

At the same time, he searched the bedroom carefully and found more than 1000 yuan in cash in the secret compartment under the bed. Zhou Rong smiled with satisfaction.

These two letters alone were not enough, so Zhou Rong decided to add some more eye-catching signs.

There was a brush in Liu Wenchang's study. She picked up the brush and wrote a few big words on the wall of the lobby: "May the Chairman live forever. We will follow him till death!"

After finishing writing, Zhou Rong entered the space, changed into normal clothes, and then drove the RV in rocket mode to the vicinity of the Public Security Bureau...