My backyard leads to the underworld. I became famous by selling goods.

"Of course." Song Mian agreed without hesitation. After finishing her meal, she rejected Qi Yefeng's suggestion to take her home for tea and asked Qi Yefeng to take her home directly.

After catching up on his sleep, Song Mian woke up in the evening and received a message from the auction house.

When she left the auction house today, she specifically inquired about the owner of the pearl bracelet.

The speed at the auction house was even faster than she had imagined.

Looking at the message sent by the auction house with some surprise, Song Mian glanced at Qian Rui's WeChat who had been trying every possible way to contact him since last night.

After completing the transaction with Qian Rui, Qian Rui did not contact her privately.

But from yesterday to today, Qian Rui looked for her almost every two or three hours.

Qian Rui's purpose was very clear to Song Mian. Without hesitation, she forwarded the message sent by the auction house to Qian Rui.

After doing all this, Song Mian got up and prepared to open the store.

Maybe it’s because she’s run the shop here for a long time, but she unexpectedly encountered a live customer when she opened the shop today.

Unlike the ghost guests coming from the backyard, every living guest who came to the funeral shop had a vague feeling of sadness.

After finishing the business with the living people, Song Mian soon saw Lin Jiaojiao and Chen Shubin coming over.

Lin Jiaojiao pushed open the glass door leading to the backyard, and as soon as she entered, she couldn't wait to fly to Song Mian's side: "Little Boss, how is the situation today? Did you successfully investigate it?"

Seeing Lin Jiaojiao so concerned, Song Mian realized that Qi Yefeng’s worries were right.

Jiaojiao is gentle and not wary at all, no wonder Qi Yefeng is worried that she is investing too much.

"The investigation has revealed the truth. Moreover, the pearl bracelet has been successfully obtained. Mr. Chen, according to the agreement, our transaction is now complete." Song Mian said, pushing the jewelry box aside to Chen Shubin.

Song Mian's mind moved, and the entire jewelry box became illusory and was delivered to Chen Shubin's hands.

Chen Shubin opened the jewelry box, picked up the pearl bracelet, and rubbed it against his face. "Yes, this is what my sister left behind... Young Boss, have you investigated the situation of my sister's descendants?"

Under the expectant gazes of the two people in front of him, Song Mian said in a businesslike manner, "She's dead."

Chen Shubin froze and looked at Song Mian in disbelief: "You, what did you say?"

"The auction house gave me accurate information that the owner of this small pearl bracelet has passed away. It was because the owner had a hard life during his lifetime that the debt was not paid off after his death, so the bracelet was confiscated and put up for auction." Song Mian said, looking at Chen Shubin's shocked expression.

Lin Jiaojiao was stunned for a moment, then quickly came up with a new idea to comfort Chen Shubin: "Think about it carefully. When people die, they become ghosts. This way, you can directly meet your sister's descendants in the ghost world! It doesn't seem like a bad thing if you think about it this way!"

Song Mian patted Lin Jiaojiao's shoulder gently: "Jiaojiao, people who don't pay back their debts during their lifetime will go to hell after they die, right?"

After hearing this, Lin Jiaojiao suddenly realized that something was wrong and quickly apologized to Chen Shubin: "I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I forgot about this..."

People who committed serious sins and mistakes in their lives must go to hell and suffer after becoming ghosts in order to pay for their sins.

Speaking of which, the descendants of the sister that Chen Shubin wanted to find are most likely living in hell now!

Seeing that Chen Shubin didn't say anything, Song Mian didn't speak to comfort the man.

Lin Jiaojiao, on the other hand, said with a sad face, "It's over, it's over, little boss. Is this the worst kind of comfort I could offer?"

Unable to bear seeing Lin Jiaojiao feel guilty because of Chen Shubin, Song Mian simply broke the window paper: "Mr. Chen, since you are not the Chen family's biological child, please tell us the truth directly and don't make my friends feel guilty because of your concealment."

Lin Jiaojiao was shocked: "Little Boss, are you telling the truth?"

Song Mian pouted and shook off Lin Jiaojiao's hand: "You would rather believe other male ghosts than me!"

Seeing Song Mian looking aggrieved, Lin Jiaojiao quickly put on a smile and came over to comfort him: "Little Boss, you know that's not what I meant! How about this, I'll have Ye Feng in my dream and ask him to come and buy some more paper money to burn for me, so don't be unhappy!"

"That's more like it." Song Mian's indifferent eyes swept across the bewildered Chen Shubin's face. "Mr. Chen, since the last transaction between you and me has ended, do you still plan to continue to make other transactions with me?"

Chen Shubin's face showed the guilt of having done something wrong and been caught: "I, I don't have any extra antiques at the moment."

Song Mian uttered an "oh" and did not drive Chen Shubin away. He just chatted with Lin Jiaojiao.

Lin Jiaojiao also looked at Chen Shubin with disappointment, then ignored Chen Shubin and chatted animatedly with Song Mian.

Chen Shubin was like a ghost floating in the air, feeling completely bewildered.

"I'm sorry, Boss Song. I didn't mean to do that." Chen Shubin spoke softly, a deep sense of helplessness in his words. "I admit, I did lie. Actually, I was looking for the owner of this antique necklace. That was my original intention. I just didn't expect that when I wanted to ask you for help, I accidentally implicated an innocent person."

"Why don't you quickly find a way to free Miss Qian from her Yin-Yang eyes?" Song Mian said.

Looking at the antique necklace, Chen Shubin felt a deep sense of loss in his eyes when he thought that he would never see the owner of this necklace again.

"Okay, then I'll wait here tonight. When you ask Qian Xingyue to come to the store tomorrow, I'll take back all the resentment I had towards her, and she'll be safe." Chen Shubin said, and he found an empty tablet and went in.

Seeing that Chen Shubin was completely emo, Lin Jiaojiao felt a little sorry for him.

"Young boss, how about I ask Ye Feng to try to find the owner of this antique? I really think this little old man looks very pitiful!" Lin Jiaojiao sighed and said.

Song Mian looked at Lin Jiaojiao and sighed sincerely, "I finally understand why Mr. Qi is so worried about you getting into trouble. Your temper is really unbearable. Jiaojiao, since we are both ghosts now, can you please not be so soft-hearted?"

Seeing that Lin Jiaojiao hadn't realized what he meant, Song Mian lowered his voice and told her the whole story.