More importantly, the driver saw how attentively Qiao Qiao was talking on the phone, and his eyes rolled. He didn't know what he was thinking about, but he secretly turned off the voice broadcast and started taking a detour.
Then……
Then the driver who was secretly looking at Qiao Qiao heard Qiao Qiao's voice suddenly stop. He looked up and gave him an unusually friendly smile through the rearview mirror.
“Wuwuwu——”
A minute later, the car did not move forward, but the driver sitting in the front was still performing his duties.
Qiao Qiao forced him to get rid of half of the negative energy in his body, and he opened the ghost road. Qiao Qiao then stepped on his body and slid out of the underworld like a skateboard.
Forced to drive faster!
“Wuwuwu——”
Two minutes later, a man and a ghost came to the paper-making craftsman Zhao Qi.
“???”
Zhao Qi opened his mouth in surprise. He looked at the time on his mobile phone, then looked at Qiao Qiao in front of him, and began to doubt his life.
"No, didn't we just set off?"
Qiao Qiao smiled but said nothing.
The ghost driver was still crying, his face covered in blood, but he still had a strange smile on his face.
There's no way, it's not that he wants to laugh, but the clothes he's wearing and the expression on his face.
Zhao Qi also realized something was wrong. "This this this...he he he..."
He pointed at the ghost driver, speechless.
Qiao Qiao nodded affirmatively, grabbed the driver's ear, and thrust it directly into Zhao Qi's face. "Look at this cut, does it look familiar?"
“…”
Zhao Qi was so frightened by the driver's bloody face that he almost had a heart attack on the spot. After finally calming down, he recognized it and said, "Isn't this one of the paper figures I lost yesterday?"
When he realized this, paper-making craftsman Zhao Qi was not afraid at first, but slapped his son Zhao Qiang in the face, and his attentiveness was sincere.
"What are you still standing there for? Didn't you see your Aunt Qiao is here? You can't even drool! You really have no manners."
"Young Taoist priest, please... please come in quickly..."
Zhao Qiang: “…”
Qiao Qiao: “…”
This is really not necessary.
Qiao Qiao was still thinking about the old man's affairs and had no time to deal with these things. She waved her hand to reject Zhao Qi's kindness, but before she could say anything, Zhao Qi spoke first.
"Look at me! I almost forgot what I was doing."
As he said that, Zhao Qi slapped his forehead and handed 500,000 to Qiao Qiao.
“…”
Qiao Qiao swore that she wanted to refuse.
After all, she didn't come here specifically to help the paper-making craftsman, she also had something to ask of him.
But when he touched the solid red bill with his own hands, Qiao Qiao couldn't bring himself to say anything to refuse.
"Yes, yes."
Zhao Qi, the paper-making craftsman, was a bit too sensible. Without waiting for Qiao Qiao to refuse, he forced the 500,000 yuan into Qiao Qiao's arms and said, "Besides you, who else can help and find a paper figure so quickly? You don't have to be so modest."
Afterwards, he drove himself and took Qiao Qiao directly to the home of an old craftsman he knew who could sculpt statues of gods. Without saying a word, he put another 200,000 yuan on the table for Qiao Qiao.
"I'm just asking you, is it enough?"
"We need it urgently. Can you get it out within three days?!"
Qiao Qiao: “…”
Old craftsman Lao Wang: "..."
What's going on?
Could it be that I woke up too fast today?
Otherwise, how could they see the aura of a domineering CEO in a TV drama from a middle-aged uncle with a wretched appearance and wrinkles all over his face?
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In any case, Qiao Qiao's plan to build a statue for Li Ergou has been half resolved.
In return, Qiao Qiao did not waste Zhao Qi's time. As soon as he went out, he continued the topic they were talking about on the phone.
"Actually, those paper figurines aren't particularly valuable, but one of them is quite troublesome. And we've already agreed with the customer that the goods will be delivered before 12:00 today."
"Not being able to deliver this product will really affect the store's reputation."
"You know, although our business is unconventional, we are still a century-old store. Our reputation is above all else, and we absolutely dare not smear it!"
The paper-making craftsman spoke sincerely, and Qiao Qiao agreed with what he heard.
"Don't worry, since you are so anxious, let's come up with a quick solution."
As she spoke, she didn't even wait to return to the paper-making shop. She found a secluded place, dragged out the ghost driver from before, and slapped him in the face.
“…”
To be honest, at this moment, whether it is a human or a ghost, they are all a little confused.
“Wuwuwu——”
“It hurts…it hurts so much!”
The paper-making craftsman hesitated to speak, and the ghost driver cried even louder.
Qiao Qiao was unmoved, "Stop pretending!"
"You're wearing all the dirty stuff. I don't believe you have nothing to do with those ghosts who stole the paper figurines."
“Woo…”
The ghost driver's crying gradually subsided, and his funny expression showed his guilt, but what if he was really asked to speak?
"I won't tell you! I won't tell you!"
"Even if I'm a ghost, I'm a good and loyal ghost! I won't tell you that I bought this paper figurine from a headless old ghost in the ghost street next door!"
Qiao Qiao: “…”
Zhao Qi: “…”
Well, I can see that this is indeed a good ghost who is loyal!
They went to Ghost Street according to the ghost driver's instructions, which was strange... Ghost Street, which is usually very lively, was unexpectedly too quiet at this moment.
"Take a look, take a look... Made by the Zhao family in the mortal realm, exquisitely crafted and pleasant to the touch... It's the Hermès of paper figurines, the Mercedes-Benz of paper cars. And most importantly, it hasn't been burned! It's brand new, ready for immediate use, right out of the box..."
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