Mysterious Awakening

Chapter 30 Profiteering
"Won't that ghost come?"

Yang Jian stayed at home all night and didn't sleep. His eyes were bloodshot, and he looked in the direction of the door very tiredly.

The door was not closed.

Because he wanted to see the ghost appearing immediately.

But things are not as perfect as I imagined.

"I can't stay here and watch this ghost appear. If that ghost has left here and doesn't plan to come back, I'm just wasting time, and time is precious to me now."

Yang Jian rubbed his bloodshot eyes to wake himself up and relax.

It would be crazy to be so tense all night.

"If you can't find this ghost in a short time, then you have to plan with both hands." Yang Jian stood up from the sofa, took a shower, packed his things and prepared to go out.

The reason for this is two-handed plan, one is to find a way to survive if you can survive.

Second, if you are really going to die, it is necessary to earn a sum of money for your parents to provide for in the future.

Carrying a schoolbag, Yang Jian walked out of this somewhat old residential building.

Looking up at the hot sun outside, he felt a little dizzy.

"But ghosts don't seem to be afraid of the sun." Yang Jian touched the back of his hand, but didn't feel any abnormal reaction from that eye.

In other words, even in the daytime, ghosts may appear.

According to folklore, ghosts only appear at night, and now it seems that this statement has been overturned.

It can only be said that the light during the day can give people a certain sense of security and make people feel less fearful.

"Boss, do you want to recycle your phone?"

Yang Jian came to a small shop next to the street that repairs mobile phones.

The owner of the mobile phone shop took a look and said, "Brother doesn't accept phones, only smartphones that have been released in the past two years."

Yang Jian sat down and said, "I don't sell the mobile phone in my hand, but these."

He took out the mobile phone that Zhang Wei, Wang Shanshan, Zhao Lei and others didn't want from his schoolbag.

"So much? Where did you steal it from?" The boss froze for a moment, looking at the smartphones of various models, he looked at Yang Jian suspiciously.

"I don't want my friend anymore. I gave it to me. Besides, can I steal such a new mobile phone? Boss, please estimate the price. If it is suitable, I will sell it to you." Yang Jian said.

The boss looked at them and found that they were indeed good products. The mobile phones were very new. The market price was two to three thousand, and the expensive ones were seven to eight thousand.

"Your machine is worthless, I can only give you three hundred."

"This one is good. I'll take it for [-], and this one for [-]." The boss estimated the price.

At this time, one of the mobile phones on the counter suddenly rang.

Yang Jian glanced at it, and it showed: Dad.

God knows which classmate's father this is.

"The owner called." The boss smiled and said, "I will get into a lot of trouble when I find it. I can only charge [-] yuan for this phone."

After finishing speaking, I planned to turn off the phone.

Yang Jian picked it up to connect the channel; "It's not the owner who called, it's my friend's father."

"Hey."

A middle-aged man's voice came from the other end of the phone: "Is it Yang Jian?"

"It's me, who are you?" Yang Jian asked.

"Sure enough, Shanshan's cell phone is on you. I'm Wang Shanshan's father, Wang Bin. I need to talk to you about something. Is it convenient for you? I want to meet you." Wang Bin said.

"It's Uncle Wang. I have something to do these two days. I'm a little busy. It's not convenient." Yang Jian said.

Wang Bin said: "It won't take you a lot of time. Where are you? I'll pick you up by car."

"Uncle Wang, if you have something to say, just say it. I really have something to do here, and I can't leave for a while." Yang Jian said.

Wang Bin was silent for a while and said, "It's about my daughter Shanshan. Do you know what happened to Shanshan at school that day?"

"Didn't Wang Shanshan tell you about the haunted school?" Yang Jian asked.

Haunted school?

On the other end of the phone, Wang Bin was startled for a moment.

Is there such a ridiculous thing these days?
"The school is haunted? Do you high school students still believe in this?" He asked with some doubts.

"I didn't believe it before, but now I do." Yang Jian said, "What's wrong with Wang Shanshan? Did she hit a ghost again?"

Wang Bin said: "Maybe it's just that she's a little nervous, timid, and frightened. She always feels that something is looking for her, so follow her. And Shanshan said you can help her."

"Is there something following her?" Yang Jian's eyes moved slightly, and he thought for a while, "Is it a baby?"

baby?

Wang Bin remembered the palm prints in the bathroom. Aren't they the baby's palm prints?

"You think my house is haunted?"

Wang Bindao: "I'm asking you very seriously, and please don't use haunting or other things to perfuse me. Shanshan's situation is very bad. You know something and I hope you will tell the truth. I won't owe you anything."

He is a successful man, how could he believe nonsense among haunted people.

Yang Jian pondered.

Judging from Wang Bin's tone and attitude on the phone, Wang Shanshan had indeed encountered a ghost.

It is very likely that it is the ghost baby that escaped from the school.

It just doesn't make sense.

Although the ghost baby was not as terrifying as the old man who knocked on the door, Wang Shanshan was just an ordinary person, if she really encountered it, she would not be alive now.

Ghosts and murderers won't discuss with you.

"Hey, can you hear me?" Wang Bin asked when Yang Jian on the other end of the phone didn't speak.

Yang Jian came back to his senses and said: "I can solve Wang Shanshan's matter, but it's a very troublesome matter. Last time I rescued your daughter for free, I almost couldn't get out of school alive, but this time I don't plan to talk about favors. I won't help you for free, so Uncle Wang, let's make a price, how much do you plan to pay for solving this matter for you?"

Wang Bin was stunned for a moment, but he quickly reacted, and immediately said: "If Shanshan can return to normal, I can privately give you 2 yuan as a benefit fee. You can’t even get a penny.”

I didn't expect that this society like the student named Yang Jian would know how to charge money to do things.

Immediately, his tone changed a lot.

"Twenty thousand? I thought you would say two hundred. Twenty thousand is too little. It's dangerous. It's not as simple as you think. If I don't show up, not only Wang Shanshan, maybe your family will die, then It's not humane to kill someone with a joke." Yang Jian said.

If he wants to deal with the ghost baby, he will use the power of the ghost.

And this will speed up the recovery time of the ghost.

In other words, this is taking your life to help.

Sacrifice yourself to enlighten others that is the candle.

It is necessary for Yang Jian to earn a labor fee. Besides, Wang Shanshan's family is relatively rich, but she is poor.

"Fifty thousand, how about it?" Wang Bin replied.

"It seems that Uncle Wang still understands the market conditions of this kind of thing too well. To solve a similar case in foreign countries is at least 500 million US dollars, but I am a very fair person. For the sake of my classmates, 50 US dollars." Yang Jian said seriously.

"Damn it, 50. Are you crazy about money? You still have the face to say it's for the sake of your classmates." Wang Bin, who has a good temper, couldn't help but get mad when he heard the price.

Yang Jian was not angry and said with a smile: "Uncle Wang, you don't need to be angry. Although your family's condition of 50 yuan is a bit heartbreaking, it's not impossible to get it out. After all, a house in your family is worth at least 400 million yuan. Okay. , Let’s stop talking on the phone, Uncle Wang, you’d better write back after you think it over clearly.”

"Because it's too late, either Wang Shanshan is dead or I'm dead. I won't live long, and I still have a mother to take care of. It's not easy to earn your money. If it's too late, then you'll want to find someone to help That's not something that can be solved by spending such a small amount of money, and don't make this call in the future, call my other mobile phone, and there is no charge for calling on that mobile phone."

After speaking, he told Wang Bin Zhou Zheng's satellite positioning mobile phone number, and then hung up the phone directly.

"Friend, if you add up all these mobile phones, I will pay 5000 yuan." The boss said at this time.

Five thousand?

Yang Jian put down the phone and frowned, "So few? Boss, are you kidding me?"

"These phones of yours are worthless. For example, this latest fruit phone is still a fake." The boss said, "If you don't believe me, I'll disassemble it for you to see."

After speaking, he really took apart the phone, and it turned out to be a fake.

fake?

Put the bullshit of this profiteer.

Will Zhang Wei not know if Zhang Wei's mobile phone is real or fake?

Yang Jian's face sank: "Boss, just now you didn't secretly switch the phone while I was on the phone, did you?"

"I operate with integrity. How could I do such a thing? Your mobile phone is obviously fake. If you don't want to sell it, you can take it back. I won't accept other mobile phones."

The boss looked indifferent, but immediately changed his attitude and waved Yang Jian away.

Yang Jian stood up and grabbed the hem of his shirt, his bloodshot eyes glowed faintly red with a strange indifference, and said, "Do you want to die, you profiteer? If you want to die, just say, I will help you, The liar tricked me."

The boss looked at Yang Jian's eyes and was shocked.

Is this the look a person should have?
Indifferent, without a trace of emotion, there is a kind of frightening weirdness.

(End of this chapter)