Could it be that only the ghost money made with traditional techniques can carry a trace of the spirit of the underworld and can be used in the apocalypse when terror is coming?
We can go and investigate first.
Once you have a direction, you don't need to look for other ghost money factories one by one like a headless fly.
After approaching, Lin Fan asked, "Uncle, can I ask you... where can you find such a ghost money workshop nowadays?"
"Not much, very little."
The old man shook his head, his face full of sighs. "Nowadays, many people use flowers for worship, and far fewer people burn things... It's funny to say that it's progress, but it's just following the trend of foreign culture."
"Plus, with such convenient machines, who would still want to use the old method to make ghost money... There's no way to compete."
"The old guys I know would rather be a gatekeeper than a ghost money seller."
The security guard chattered on and on, telling most of the history he knew.
After talking for a while, he slowly stopped and remembered the real matter that Lin Fan asked.
He stroked his gray hair, thought for a long time, and then said quietly, "If there is still a place that sells this... maybe there is a funeral shop in Chikeng Village that still sells it, Old Li's Funeral Shop. You can go ask."
"Thank you, sir."
With a word of gratitude, I finally found the direction.
Lin Fan felt his pocket and realized he didn't bring much cash with him, probably only a little over a thousand yuan.
He took them all out and stuffed them into the security guard's hands.
Afterwards, without waiting for the security guard to react, he left in a hurry and rushed to the next place.
Looking at the money in his hand, the security guard was stunned. He called out to Lin Fan several times but he didn't come back.
"What's going on?"
The security guard counted the money and it was more than 1,400 yuan.
It’s not a small amount. His salary is only two thousand a month.
After hesitating for a while, he put it in his pocket.
There was a hint of shame on his face.
"Shameful, shameful... After all these years as a security guard, this is the first time I've gotten something for nothing..."
return--
It’s pretty cool——
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