Chapter 6 The Huangquan family in the underworld!



"Wait a minute, big sister. I just sold all the talismans to Song Shiming. I don't have any new ones now. I'll draw a new one for you right now."

It was just a talisman. Wen Xi took the tools from the room and drew the talisman for her on the spot. He drew the talisman smoothly and handed it to Wen Qinglian. "This is a well-being talisman. It can keep you safe. There is also a talisman to dispel evil spirits. If you encounter something unclean, just stick it on its forehead. It will temporarily ward off evil spirits. If you can't handle it, just call me and I will rush over immediately."

Wen Qinglian was no longer surprised by her behavior. Even though she didn't believe in such things, she still took it. Her heart warmed, and she said with a smile, "Okay, big sister will keep it close to me. Thank you, little sister."

"You're welcome."

Wen Xi glanced at Wen Qingshan, who seemed to be hesitant to speak, and asked in a muffled voice, "Do you want some too? I can draw some more and sell them out."

After Song Shiming's business was successful, her business also started to open up.

"Takeout?"

Wen Qingshan was shocked when he heard this. He remembered what Wen Xi had said just now and felt that he was not a competent father. His eyes were red. "Xiao Xi, it's Daddy who didn't think it through. You're back from the mountains. You must need money for a lot of things. You must also socialize when you go to school. There are even more places where you need money. Daddy will give you money right away."

Wen Qingshan wiped his eyes and immediately transferred one million to her account.

Then he said earnestly, "Although the Song family and our Wen family are quite friendly, I heard that Song Shiming is a domineering guy outside and difficult to get along with. You should stop selling these things to him, lest he come up with something to slander you later. That's not good."

Wen Qinglian also nodded in agreement. "Dad is right. I heard from friends in the industry that the second son of the Song family seems to have had some problems. He was sent to the hospital and hasn't been discharged yet. You should stay out of this mess. I'll transfer some money to you."

Another one million arrived. Wen Xi's eyes sparkled, and a smile appeared on the corner of her lips. She reluctantly said something good for Song Shiming, "Song Shiming is easier to get along with than people say. Don't worry, Dad and Big Sister. I know people very well, and no one can hurt me."

The person who could hurt her was probably not even born yet. She didn't say this out loud, so as to avoid them thinking she was talking nonsense.

"That's all right, that's all right!"

Wen Qingshan nodded perfunctorily, obviously disagreeing with what she said.

The money has arrived, and Wen Xi also handed Wen Qingshan a few talismans, "The health talismans and the evil-dispelling talismans, carry them with you."

Wen Qingshan felt his daughter's affection, and his smile stretched from ear to ear. He quickly took it and said, "Thank you, my dear daughter. Daddy will definitely carry it with him."

He treasured the talisman in his pocket, then thought about it and took it out, stuffing it directly into his chest, really putting it close to his body.

"It's getting late. I'm going upstairs to rest. Big sister and dad should go to bed early too."

Wen Xi glanced at the time and said politely.

"Ah? Okay, okay."

Wen Qingshan had no place to vent his warm emotions and could only watch Wen Xi go upstairs.

When she could no longer see the figure clearly, Wen Qinglian also stood up and prepared to go to bed, "Good night, Dad."

"Eh? Wait a minute, Qinglian, don't you think your sister has been getting more and more weird lately? What should we do now? People outside say she's a little charlatan. Pah, is there such a beautiful charlatan? Really, it's a blessing for them that my Xiaoxi is willing to say a few words to them, but what should we do if the rumors and public opinion have a greater impact on her? She's a girl and will get married in the future."

Seeing Wen Qingshan's worry, not at all his usual decisiveness, he couldn't help but say, "Dad, your worries are unnecessary. Given the Wen family's current financial resources, even if my little sister doesn't marry, any of us can support her. As for the rumors spread by the charlatans... Rumors stop with the wise. Why bother taking the words of a bunch of fools seriously?"

"That's true..."

Wen Qingshan felt a little relieved. He wanted to say something, but Wen Qinglian had already slipped away quietly. He really didn't want to listen to him nagging anymore.

After Wen Xi returned to the room, he took a shower and changed into home clothes. He did not rush to bed. Instead, he turned on his mobile phone and clicked on an app interface with a very strange pattern. The name of the app was "The Family of the Underworld".

Wen Xi: Where are the people?

I am Judge Lu: My dear lady, there are only ghosts here, no people!

Wen Xi: Oh, what about the ghost?

Tenth Life Good Man: What’s the matter, Miss? We are all lurking and haven’t been showing up recently.

Wen Xi: If you can’t even make an app properly, what qualifications do you have to dive in?

I am Judge Lu: Miss, there has been inflation recently, so how can we have so much money to make a new app? You know, the prices of apps in the world of the living and the underworld are very different. We have developed this app, which is already very good.

Wen Xi: Everything is for the underworld. Don’t you see that the merit box is empty? Aren’t you afraid that the underworld will lay off employees and fire you all?

Good Man of Ten Lives: Don't threaten us, at worst we can just reincarnate again, but... for the underworld, we'll sacrifice our lives, it's all about this money...

The punishment for evil is clear: the talent development in the underworld has been called in, but the money has been burned out, so the development is interrupted and they are dragged to reincarnation again. When the next batch of talents comes, money will be burned again!

Wen Xi: Okay, okay, it’s just money. I’ll transfer the remaining amount to you.

A Good Man for Ten Lives: A good man, if converted into money in the world of the living, it would cost at least tens of millions.

Wen Xi: ...I will transfer the money I have to Lu Pan first. You guys should hurry up and do the research and development. I will find a way to use the remaining money.

Judge Lu: Okay, I’ll be waiting for good news from the young lady at any time.

After exiting the app, Wen Xi transferred all the money in his account to Judge Lu's account in the mortal world, and asked him to convert it into the currency of the underworld.

Looking at the balance that was emptied in an instant, Wen Xi felt empty inside.

"I have to start making money again. It's really not easy to make money!"

Wen Xi lay on the bed, wailing, and after thinking about it, he felt that live streaming was a good thing.

Early the next morning, the doorbell of the Wen family villa rang.

Wen Jinyu, the third brother of the Wen family, rarely came back and wanted to sleep in, but he was woken up by the noisy noise.

Wen Jinyu walked downstairs with a calm and handsome face, feeling grumpy after waking up, and saw Aunt Li having someone bring in several boxes.

"Aunt Li, what's going on? Why is it so noisy so early in the morning?"

Wen Jinyu was wearing a black robe, and his excellent figure, delicate features, and narrow, long phoenix eyes could still be vaguely seen. He pointed at the boxes and said disdainfully, "Who has nothing better to do than buy so much junk?"

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