Chapter 188 Primary school students quarrel

"Master, I want to go see that unfaithful man!" Old Man Chen bowed solemnly to Yang Fan, "Can you let me out?"

The ghosts who come out of Huangquan Post Station to pick up express deliveries cannot leave the post station without special reasons, such as the guidance of the underworld. They can only come out and move around in the village, but cannot leave the village.

Old man Chen wanted to go and ask the unfaithful man in person what he had promised him.

Tang Zhangyu reacted quickly and asked, "Master, if I bring my parents here, can they see grandpa?"

Old man Chen turned his head and looked at Tang Zhangyu, his mouth slightly open. In fact, what he wanted to do was to go home in person to meet them and drive out all the bad guys who had invaded his granddaughter.

He turned around and looked at Yang Fan expectantly, "Stationmaster, can you let him out?"
Yang Fan opened his eyelids lazily, "You can't go out, they can come in."

The expectation on Old Man Chen's face disappeared visibly.

Tang Zhangyu: "Then can I ask my parents to come and see Grandpa, Master?"

Yang Fan nodded gently, "Okay."

Xiao Lin explained to her enthusiastically, "Just bring your parents here, and they will be able to see your grandpa."

She is already very skilled in the business of seeing ghosts.

"Okay, then I'll call them now... No, they're already asleep, and they definitely won't want to come over now."

Tang Zhangyu: "Then wait until tomorrow, Grandpa, I will bring them here tomorrow."

"Why wait until tomorrow?" Old Man Liu said impatiently, "Why not tonight? We still have a few hours before we go back."

"Call them now. We have more people than you. We can teach him a lesson. I won't be able to get out tomorrow."

He only has this one express delivery. If he doesn't take it today, he will have to wait five days next time he comes.

After calming down, Tang Zhangyu noticed Old Man Liu, Jian Xiangdi and Liang Zishu. Looking at their pale and bloodless faces, he realized that they were not human.

She looked at the large, sinister sign of Huangquan Post Station again and said blankly, "Grandpa, is this your express post station?"

Do ghosts also have express delivery?

Old Man Chen didn't know why she suddenly changed the subject, but he still answered, "Yes, I got all the things you burned for me through here."

Speaking of burning things, Old Man Chen added, "Xiao Yu, next time don't just burn tea leaves for grandpa, burn a few more tea sets for him. Don't you know that I always go to the teahouse to ask the owner for tea sets to make tea."

Every time I take a bath, I have to spend a lot of paper money. The teahouse owner is really cruel.

Old Man Liu complained to him, "You wouldn't even want to buy a tea set for yourself."

"It's not that I don't want to, but those tea sets are just too ugly. I don't like any of them."

"It's just tea, as long as it can be brewed, why bother to pick out tea sets? I think you are just being pretentious."

In Old Man Liu's opinion, as long as the tea can be brewed, there is no need to specially pick out any tea sets. He really doesn't understand what Old Man Chen is doing.

"How can you just pick and choose when it comes to making tea? You, a reckless man, don't know shit!"

"Haha, I don't understand. I don't know who it is that used all the ghost money to drink tea. Last time, he even asked me to borrow money to pay the rent."

"You, you, you... didn't you ask me to borrow money last time to go to the bar to watch that female ghost sing?"

The two old men started quarreling with each other. Listening to them arguing and exposing each other's shortcomings, Tang Zhangyu's expression became even more dull.

It turns out that there are not only teahouses and bars in the underworld, but also you have to rent a house to live in. This is really informative.

What’s the difference between this and being in the world of the living?

It turns out that even after his death, the old man still liked to go to the bar to look at beautiful women... Xiao Lin and Tang Yuanyuan listened to the quarrel between the two old men with relish.

Liang Zishu: Uncle lives a very comfortable life.

They argued more and more fiercely, and finally they fought. You pulled my beard, I pulled your hair, the two old men fought like two elementary school students. Tang Zhangyu was dumbfounded watching from the side, how could they fight out of the blue? She hurried to stop the fight.

The scene was chaotic for a while, but everyone else was watching the show happily.

On the other side, on the mountain, Yan Qing and Xiao Jing, one man and one ghost, were having a lot of fun chopping wood.

"Look how beautiful the cut I made is."

Xiao Jing showed Yan Qing a piece of wood he had just cut. The cut was smooth, as if it had been sawed by a machine.

With the moonlight above his head, Yan Qing saw the wood in his hand, which was only the size of an adult's arm, cut with contempt, and then took out the wood he had just cut.

"Look at mine."

The log in his hand was as thick as a man's head, and the cut was perfect.

"Although your wood is thicker than mine, my cut is more perfect than yours," Xiao Jing compared his own wood with his.

If you look at it this way, there is no difference in the wood cuts in the hands of the two people, they are both the same.

Yan Qing looked at him expressionlessly. What difference did it make?
His wood is large and beautifully cut.

"Look carefully, your incision is slanted, while mine is completely flat. You can't cut a perfect flat surface like mine."

If you look more closely, you can indeed see that Xiao Jing's plane is flatter than Yan Qing's.

Yan Qing disagreed, "So what? The wood I can cut is bigger than yours."

"But my cut is flatter than yours."

"Mine is bigger than yours!"

"Mine is even flatter than yours!"

"bigger than you!"

"Even better than you!"

"..."

Old man Liu's craftsmanship is really amazing. The stools he made are stable and practical, and he can also carve. It's just that his tools are not complete and he doesn't have enough time, so he just used an axe to simply carve a sail on the stool.

The carving is very lifelike and very beautiful.

That night, he and Yang Fan made a total of four stools, but only carved one of them.

"I'll take care of the rest next time. By the way, remember to buy some paint."

Old Man Liu and Yang Fan carefully instructed which type of paint to buy.

"Okay, I understand. I'll go buy it tomorrow and you can come back tomorrow night to continue working." Yang Fan gave him a bunch of grapes. "This is your reward for tonight."

A bunch of grapes! He actually gave him a bunch of grapes!
Old man Liu was so excited that he couldn't speak. He held the bunch of grapes as if they were some treasure. It took him a long time to speak, "You...you...will you give all of these to me?"

"Well, these are all for you. Give your ID card to them and they will pick up the express delivery for you." Yang Fan looked at Jian Xiangdi and Liang Zishu.

"Hey...ok."

Old man Liu excitedly handed his ID card to Jian Xiangdi, who quickly scanned the code to pick up the package, signed for it and shipped it out. The moment the express was in his hands, Old man Liu realized something was wrong.

"It's over. I only have this one courier and I can't get out later!"

"It's okay, I'll burn one for you tomorrow and let you out." Yang Fan said.

It's not a big deal.

Old man Liu said "good" several times happily.