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

"Yes, last time you asked me to find some antiques for you. I have a hairpin here. See how much you can ask for it." Song Mian said as he handed the antique mother-of-pearl box to Su Kun.

After Su Kun opened it, he revealed an expression of deep amazement, and kept smacking his lips in praise: "Good stuff, this is really good stuff! Boss Song, I can't give you a price for this thing. I'll ask the big boss who needs antiques to come over, and we can discuss it privately."

Song Mian agreed immediately and waited for Su Kun to contact a larger buyer.

Two hours later, Song Mian sold the antique hairpin for 350,000 yuan.

When walking out of the pawnshop, Song Mian couldn't hide the ecstasy in his eyes.

"With so much money, I can ask the doctor to perform surgery on grandma!" Song Mian couldn't wait to go to the hospital to visit his grandma. He looked at the time and found that it was getting late.

Thinking it wouldn't be too late to see grandma tomorrow, I went back to the funeral clothing store since it was getting late.

"Jiaojiao said she would bring some ghost guests over for me today, but I don't know how many people she can bring." After finishing her packing, Song Mian looked at the sunset outside the window and waited quietly.

At the same time, the ghost world.

"Come to the funeral clothing store again. We have all kinds of non-sticky food. Welcome all customers!" Standing in the downtown area of ​​the ghost world, Lin Jiaojiao was distributing flyers diligently.

Unfortunately, the ghosts on the street weren't very interested.

Especially after some ghosts discovered that Lin Jiaojiao was a low-level ghost, they looked at her with even more disgust.

"Nowadays, there are really all kinds of birds in the forest. Even low-level ghosts can come out and show their faces. What do you mean by not sticking to food? It sounds like a lie!"

The sarcastic words came into her ears without any hesitation, making Lin Jiaojiao feel helpless.

After sighing, she bent down to pick up the flyers thrown on the ground by other ghosts. Suddenly, Lin Jiaojiao saw a small figure not far away.

I saw a little boy ghost wearing coarse clothes standing not far from Lin Jiaojiao, staring at the pictures of various foods on the flyer seriously.

Then, the little boy ghost actually picked up the flyer and bit into it.

"You can't eat this!" Lin Jiaojiao hurried forward and stopped the little ghost boy.

"Where did this little beggar ghost come from? He's so dirty and smelly, so disgusting!" At this time, a female ghost in a gray long skirt happened to pass by and accidentally knocked the little boy ghost to the ground.

"It was clearly you who bumped into the child first. How dare you, the evil ghost, complain first?" Lin Jiaojiao said, and quickly helped the little boy ghost up.

When she touched the little boy ghost, she found that the little ghost was terribly thin, almost skin and bones.

And the moment she came into contact with the little boy ghost, she discovered something that surprised her.

"Little friend, you are actually an intermediate ghost?"

As soon as Lin Jiaojiao said this, the female ghost in the gray skirt realized that she had offended a ghost: "I, I didn't know in advance that this little beggar... No, it's this child ghost that is an intermediate ghost! I didn't mean to touch him!"

There is a level division between ghosts. Generally, junior ghosts can live a good life in the ghost world.

Intermediate ghosts are often those whose descendants are bigwigs and therefore have good offerings, or those who had extraordinary identities in their lifetime. Their status in the ghost world is much higher than that of primary ghosts.

It can be said that as long as the little boy ghost wants to make a fuss, the female ghost in the gray skirt will be immediately captured by the management bureau because of what she just did.

However, the little boy seemed not to hear the discussions around him. His attention was all on the flyer. He even wanted to tear off the picture on the flyer and put it in his mouth.

"I told you you can't eat this." Lin Jiaojiao quickly took out a lollipop and stuffed it into the little boy ghost's mouth.

The little boy ghost took the lollipop in his mouth, and his big black and white eyes immediately lit up: "Sweet, delicious."

"I know something else that tastes better. Do you want to eat it with me?" Lin Jiaojiao stretched out her hand towards the little boy ghost.

The little boy ghost stretched out his skinny little hand and gently placed it on Lin Jiaojiao's hand.

At eight o'clock in the evening, Song Mian had just prepared dinner when he saw Lin Jiaojiao walking out of the glass door leading to the backyard.

"Welcome!" Song Mian watched Lin Jiaojiao walking towards him holding a little boy ghost in her hand.

The little boy ghost's clothes looked very tattered. His dark green jacket had turned gray, and there was a hole on his chest. It seemed that the cotton inside had been taken out of the hole.

Seeing the skinny little boy with messy hair following Lin Jiaojiao silently, Song Mian looked at Lin Jiaojiao.

Lin Jiaojiao said softly to Song Mian: "Little Boss, this is an intermediate ghost I encountered by chance today."

After listening to Lin Jiaojiao's account of her encounter with the little boy ghost, Yi Qianhuan's eyes lit up with disbelief: "I remember you told me that intermediate ghosts live well in the ghost world. Why does this little boy ghost look so miserable?"

"I don't know either. This little ghost, like me back then, can't remember clearly what happened in the past. However, the descendants of intermediate ghosts are bound to be very outstanding. Little boss, you just need to take good care of him. When he remembers the identity of his descendants, he will definitely reward you handsomely."

Lin Jiaojiao said this and glanced at the little boy ghost.

The little boy ghost looked a little confused.

However, when he looked at Lin Jiaojiao, he remembered the lollipop that Lin Jiaojiao gave him and couldn't help but smile.

Seeing the little boy's ghostly smile revealing his half-grown teeth, Song Mian squatted down and stroked the boy's frizzy hair. "Little guy, your image really doesn't match what a mid-level ghost should look like. Why don't you let me give you a complete transformation? This way, no one will dare to call you a little beggar when you return to the ghost world."

"That's great, Little Stone, the boss is willing to help you." Lin Jiaojiao was sincerely happy for the little boy ghost.

Little Stone thought for a moment and thanked Song Mian in a childish voice: "Thank you, big sister."

Song Mian looked at the little stone and found it difficult to describe how he felt at the moment.

How to say it, she felt like her heart was melted by cuteness!

Seeing that Xiao Shitou had clearly finished eating the lollipop but was still chewing on the stick of the lollipop, Song Mian quickly took him to wash his hands, and then took him to sit down with Lin Jiaojiao.

There was a table of simple home-cooked dishes on the dining table, including scrambled eggs with tomatoes, stir-fried meat with green peppers, hot and sour shredded potatoes, and an egg custard, all of which were still steaming.

"Wow, young boss, you are so amazing. You can actually cook!" Lin Jiaojiao exclaimed.

"You asked me to prepare a table of home-cooked meals for you, so of course I will do it! Besides, when I was a child, I often helped my grandma cook at home, so this meal is not difficult for me." Song Mian said, handing the bowls and chopsticks to the two ghosts.