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

After closing the door and putting Lin Jiaojiao down, Song Mian felt his heart beating faster and faster, so he quickly sat down next to the door.

"I was so scared, I thought I was going to be caught by the police. Jiaojiao, are you okay?" After two minutes of rest, Song Mian still felt a lingering fear.

Lin Jiaojiao knelt on the ground and burst into tears: "Liar! Their whole family is a liar! Wuuwuwu, they clearly promised to let me return to the family tree. They said that Chinese people don't lie to Chinese ghosts! They are all liars!"

The veins on Song Mian's forehead jumped, and he quickly patted Lin Jiaojiao's shoulder: "Don't worry. Jiaojiao, tell me first, is what they said true? Were you really expelled from the family tree because you eloped?"

Lin Jiaojiao sniffed, tears trickling down her cheeks. "I, I don't know either. I can't remember anything about my life anymore."

"How could you not remember it?" Lin Jiaojiao's words really exceeded Song Mian's expectations.

Lin Jiaojiao sobbed and sobbed, "It's been over three hundred years since I died, and my memory has long been blurred. But I can be sure that I have never done anything to let the Lin family down!"

"Jiaojiao, what we need most now is to find someone to offer sacrifices to you. Since it's not the Lin family who burns paper for you, could it be that your other descendants are doing it?"

Lin Jiaojiao sniffed and asked in confusion, "Are you saying that besides the Lin family, I actually have other descendants?"

"I think so. In that case, as long as you can remember your memories from your previous life, wouldn't it be enough to find your other descendants to help you?"

Song Mian was thinking about this question all the way back.

If the Lin family did not lie, then they still have a chance!

"But I don't remember anything. Even if this speculation is correct, if I want to find my descendants, I have to remember at least one of their names before I can go to the Ghost World Administration to investigate.

I couldn't remember the names of the other Lin family members besides me, so I couldn't find their whereabouts. How can I find other descendants?"

Lin Jiaojiao smiled bitterly, "Forget it, this may be my fate, young boss, I think I'd better not struggle anymore."

"Don't give up as long as there is a chance! Jiaojiao, you still have so many tributes here. Think about whether these tributes can help you?" Song Mian patiently guided Lin Jiaojiao.

Lin Jiaojiao calmed down a lot. "There are many ghosts like me in the ghost world. They have forgotten everything in their previous lives. That's why Meng Po once made a soup that can help people recall 80% of their memories after eating it. But that soup is very expensive. It requires at least 10 million ghost coins. The ghost coins I have accumulated over the years are not enough."

Lin Jiaojiao hesitated for a moment and then said, "Young boss, can I borrow some money from you? I promise that as long as I can contact my descendants, I will make them pay you back double the money I owe you.

If that doesn't work... I can also introduce you to other businesses and let all the ghost friends I know come here to take care of your business!"

"If you can help me introduce customers, I can help you." After hearing Lin Jiaojiao's last words, Song Mian rubbed his hands with anticipation.

Although selling on credit is not in line with her shop's principles, she has no other customers except Jiaojiao now. If Jiaojiao can bring in other ghost customers, she is confident that she can make more money.

It is equivalent to her using some supplies to directly exchange for customers, so she is not losing money if you calculate it this way.

Lin Jiaojiao seemed to have grabbed a life-saving straw and tightly grasped Song Mian's hand: "Thank you so much, young boss! Don't worry, I will definitely do what I said!"

"Okay, then let's hurry up. I'll pack the tribute for you first!" Song Mian hurriedly packed the things that Lin Jiaojiao was going to take to the ghost world this time.

After making all the preparations, Lin Jiaojiao came to the ghost world carrying several boxes of tribute.

Arriving at the ghost market where ordinary ghosts trade, Lin Jiaojiao first took the supplies for a walk around, and initially estimated that her tributes could only be exchanged for one million ghost money at most.

This was far from her goal.

"Don't miss it if you pass by. This box of ham sausages I have is all semi-burned products, which is very rare!"

Hearing the shouting beside her, Lin Jiaojiao looked in the direction of the sound and saw that after a male ghost said this, all the other ghosts gathered around him.

These ghosts almost looted the sausages, buying up all the "half-burnt" sausages at a price three times higher than the normal sausages.

The offerings that ghosts in the ghost world usually receive are completely burnt. This is called burnt offering and tastes terrible.

As the name suggests, half-burned tributes are those that are served after being half-cooked. The taste is slightly better than the fully-burned tributes, and the quantity is also very small, so they have always been very popular.

"Then I have tribute food that is not mushy at all. Can I sell it at a higher price?" Lin Jiaojiao couldn't wait to set up the stall.

"Don't miss it if you pass by. I have tribute food here that has no burnt smell at all!" Lin Jiaojiao shouted around, but found that every ghost who passed by didn't believe her.

An old woman carrying a basket of vegetables floated past Lin Jiaojiao's stall and said, "Why are ghosts so dishonest when doing business these days? I've never heard of a tribute that wasn't mushy!"

"Old lady, what I said is true. If you don't believe me, just try it!" Lin Jiaojiao took apart a sausage and handed it to the old lady ghost.

The old woman was skeptical and took the sausage and took a bite.

Her face, which was originally full of suspicion, was immediately replaced by surprise. She ate the whole sausage in no time and even wanted to swallow the skin in one gulp!

"Oh my God! I've been dead for over a decade, and this is the first time I've eaten a sausage that wasn't burnt at all! Little girl, how many of these sausages do you have here? I want them all!"

The old woman ghost's excited reaction also attracted many other ghosts, and they all came over to try some of the sample ham sausage provided by Lin Jiaojiao.

At this moment, all the ghosts began to compete with each other.

"Little girl, please sell me these foods! I'll pay you three times the price!"

"I'll pay five times as much!"

"I'll pay eight times! No, I'll pay ten times!"

When Lin Jiaojiao heard this, she almost couldn't help but scream.

That way, she could scrape together enough money!

"Okay, I'll choose the ghost who is willing to bid ten times!" Lin Jiaojiao had just finished speaking when she saw a group of tall male ghosts in suits pushing through the other ghosts and coming to her.

"Hello, is there anything I can help you with?" Lin Jiaojiao looked at these tall male ghosts nervously.