Chapter 1638 - 298:

It seems now, it should have worked out.

The middle-aged man carefully examined Zhao Yi. Obviously, everything he's wearing is cheap knockoffs from Ghost Street, but on Zhao Yi, they don't look fake at all, even the gold watch on his wrist is reflecting light.

Looks like the little sister from the Yin family found herself a friend with good conditions.

Zhao Yi could "see" the middle-aged man's thoughts, and could only say, good thing Run Sheng went with Xiao Yuan to inspect, and didn't come.

Finished the procedures, and walked out.

Xiuxiu proactively spoke, "Brother Yi, to repay you for saving me and my brother, can we treat you to a meal? Find a small restaurant, I'll personally cook in the back kitchen, I'm quite the cook."

"No need, our debt is settled, and from now on we're strangers. Take care."

Zhao Yi left without looking back.

Mr. Zhao's mouth is very good at deceiving women, but only those women who are useful to him.

Sitting in the wheelchair, Zhang Chi inexplicably said:

"What silly daydreams are you having, want to become a phoenix perched on a branch?"

Zhang Xiuxiu, with her back to her brother, showed a trace of disgust in her eyes.

For the first time in her life, she spoke to her brother with a tone of mockery:

"Brother, if it weren't for you holding me back, maybe there would still be hope."

"I heard, my sister has grown up, and now sees her brother as a burden."

Zhang Xiuxiu sighed, turned around, grabbed the back of the wheelchair, and pushed her brother in another direction.

For a long time, neither of the siblings spoke.

When they reached the door of the new shop, Zhang Chi looked relieved and said, "Xiuxiu, let's split up."

"Brother, you raised me when I was a child, I can't just abandon you, teach me the Zhang family skills."

"Xiuxiu, I didn't teach you before, not to keep it to myself, but once you learn these skills, there's no turning back."

"I know, but I don't want to turn back, just randomly find a man and marry, it worked before, now, it won't."

"It's just, you've only met that guy a few times, and already..."

"Right, what about it?"

"Alright, it's up to you."

Zhao Yi carried the custom-made sign back to the shop entrance, it was cleaned very well inside.

The busy sisters were sitting on the threshold, cracking sunflower seeds.

Zhao Yi hung up the new sign, and the three stood under it, looking at the five characters "Yin Family Coffin Shop", checking if it was hung crooked.

Liang Yan: "Is this shop going to be left empty like this in the future?"

Liang Li: "The rent is very cheap."

Zhao Yi: "Leave a shop, leave a memory, in case one day she comes out, she might wander here to revisit old haunts."

Liang Yan: "Wander here?"

Liang Li: "Isn't she underground, can she come up?"

Zhao Yi: "To the Great Emperor, the whole of Fengdu, isn't it his cage, and as for underground... you always have to give her a reason to come to the surface.

Liang Yan, you go buy wood, Liang Li, you go buy a set of tools for making coffins.

Stack it all in this shop after purchasing."

After assigning the sisters their tasks, Zhao Yi went to a nearby small shop, grabbed a phone, and called Zhang Xinhai.

His "big brother" was found, but after that night, it was broken, and he hadn't had a chance to replace it.

After a short call, a familiar figure hurried past him, saying to the owner, "Boss, make a call."

After speaking, he clamped the phone with his side face and shoulder, and dialed the number displayed on the pager.

The phone was taken away and hung back.

Zhang Xinhai turned his head, looked at Zhao Yi, and was immediately startled.

Zhao Yi: "Didn't I ask you to find someone who can drive a truck? Why did you come yourself?"

Zhang Xinhai: "I don't trust anyone else."

After witnessing firsthand the terrifying scene of two people impaled by a rod, Zhang Xinhai went home and had nightmares for several days.

Upon receiving a call from Zhao Yi for help with driving the truck back to Nantong, Zhang Xinhai was really embarrassed to ask someone else, fearing he might scare them to death.

Zhao Yi took Zhang Xinhai to where the truck was parked, and handed the keys to him.

Zhang Xinhai clutched the keys, first ran to the back compartment, confirmed it was empty, and then breathed a sigh of relief.

"Here, I've marked it on the map for you, drive the truck to this town in Zhoushan." Zhao Yi pulled out a wad of cash and handed it over, "This is for the expenses."

Zhang Xinhai quickly shook his head: "No, I don't want money."

Mainly, he didn't dare to take it.

Zhao Yi: "Really don't want money? How about I double it for you."

Zhang Xinhai: "No need, I don't lack that little money, after all, I'm still a small boss."

Zhao Yi asked with a playful tone again: "Really don't want it?"

Zhang Xinhai firmly said: "No!"

Zhao Yi nodded: "You're good at business."

Zhang Xinhai: "What kind of business is this now?"

Zhao Yi: "What big business do you want to do in the future?"

Zhang Xinhai shyly said: "Hehe, I want to make cars."

"Alright, then you go for it."

"Just joking, sorry to make you laugh."

"Who knows what the future holds?" Zhao Yi leaned his face towards Zhang Xinhai, and said eerily, "Just like, I didn't expect you to dare come personally."

Zhang Xinhai was so frightened he took several steps back, his back against the car.

"Haha, alright then, be careful on the road, drive slow."

Watching Zhang Xinhai drive the truck away, Zhao Yi found a small teahouse nearby, cracked open some peanuts, drank tea, and took a nap in the nice sunshine.

Upon waking, seeing someone moving around inside, "ding ding ding" knocking on tools, Zhao Yi called one over to clean his ears.

Afterward, Zhao Yi took a small medicine pill the size of a mung bean from his pocket, crushed it with his fingertips, tossed it into a teacup, then poured some tea into each of his ears.