Metaphysics Live Room: The host is the contract husband

"Fumei, why did you come to boarding school? Did your family send you here?"

Li Fumei shook her head and said calmly, "No, I'm an orphan. I only have my grandparents at home. I signed up for boarding school on my own."

"If I were at home, my grandparents would have sold me off to marry. I didn't want to get married because I'd die, so I brought my household registration booklet with me and came to the county boarding school."

"Well, I can support myself by picking up scrap to pay for my tuition and living expenses. I can also make twenty dollars a day stringing beads, and the money I save will be enough to go to high school and college."

The two felt a little sad after hearing this, and the gloomy feeling in the room seemed to have dissipated a lot. They didn't know if the female ghost had moved to another place or what.

Yun Xiaoxiao looked at her with complicated eyes. A junior high school student supported herself and was so calm and didn't complain at all. Her mental strength was really terrifying.

"Fumei, are your academic performance very good?"

"Well, I'm always number one anyway, and I haven't compared myself to anyone else, so it should be considered good."

Li Fumei didn't think much about it and took out a box from under the bed. Inside was a thick stack of certificates. She handed it over to show that she was not lying. These were all issued by the school and should be considered as good grades.

Yun Xiaoxiao looked through the pictures one by one and found that the students were either first or three-good students. Their grades were incredibly good. This kid was a genius. She wondered if he was interested in studying metaphysics.

"Fumei, do you want to learn metaphysics and catch ghosts?"

"...I don't understand. Can I make money? Can I make more than fifty dollars a day? If not, forget it. I heard college tuition is very expensive, so I need to save money in advance."

As soon as these words were spoken, the two of them fell silent.

Seeing that they were silent, Li Fumei tilted her head. A hint of doubt slowly emerged in her dead eyes. She was puzzled: "Big sister, big brother, what's wrong with you?"

Yun Xiaoxiao shook her head and asked softly, "Fumei, are you willing to come with us? I can sponsor your schooling and teach you metaphysics in the future. If you learn it, you can make a lot of money."

"Conditions, what do I need to do?"

"...Be a good person and solve those evil spirits. But it also depends on your talent. If you have a good talent, money will be just a number to you in the future."

Li Fumei pondered for a moment and then said, "Exam, you can test me to find out what that talent is. As long as I can make money and be a good person, I can do that."

"I will earn what I want, and if someone gives it to me, I will see what they want. If I can't afford it, I can't take it."

Xie Chuan's lips curled up slightly when he heard this. He glanced at the people beside him and said softly, "It's rare that this child has no fear in her heart. Then take her back and send her to school. If she has talent, she can join the sect."

"If you don't have talent, just go to college normally and live an ordinary life. It's a shame to leave it here."

Yun Xiaoxiao nodded, looked at the girl opposite and said with a smile: "The test is for the future. You don't have any spiritual power at the moment, so it's impossible to test you even if I want to."

Li Fumei nodded woodenly: "Oh, I see. If you want to help me with my studies, I'll write you an IOU and pay you back when I make money, okay?"

"You don't have to pay it back."

"No, I don't want to be in debt for the rest of my life. I don't know how much I owe, including interest. I know I'll pay it back, and that's all. If I don't pay it back, I'll have to work myself to death for the rest of my life, and I don't want that."

Yun Xiaoxiao looked at her with great interest. This girl was really interesting, much more interesting than the hidden ghost. However, the real business still had to be done. She had to catch the female ghost first.

"Brother, let's catch the ghost quickly and talk to Xiao Fumei later."

"it is good."

Li Fumei watched them searching around the room and the bathroom for a long time. They seemed very disappointed and found nothing. Then they stood in front of her again.

His eyes were fixed on her quilt with a strange look in his eyes.

"Big sister, what are you looking at?"

Yun Xiaoxiao said softly, "Fumei, can you please move aside a little? Let me see your quilt. Where did you buy such a beautiful quilt?"

Li Fumei whispered, "At the school gate, a bald uncle with a black mole on the corner of his left eye tricked me into buying a quilt with his shifty eyes."

"But this quilt is really cheap, so I bought it."

"how much is it?"

"forty."

"...!!"

Yun Xiaoxiao's mouth twitched. All her life, the cheapest quilt she had covered herself with cost at least a thousand yuan. Forty yuan was really too small a figure.

This was the first time she heard of it. However, if a cup could be sold so cheaply, it must be made of black cotton. Then it could only be a cup that had covered a dead person, and that would be the reason why it was sold so cheaply.

"Then I'll give you 100 to buy it, okay?"

Li Fumei rolled her eyes and said with certainty, "The ghost you are looking for is on this quilt, right?"

Yun Xiaoxiao nodded: "Yes, Fumei, you are really smart."

"Okay, I'll sell it to you for a hundred dollars, cash."

"Okay, I'll get the money for you after we get out. Are you willing to go to the capital with me? It's a very prosperous city. I'll take care of your food, accommodation, and school expenses."

"I'll pay you back with interest later."

Li Fumei doesn't want to owe favors to others. If she does, she can try her best to pay it back in the future and then she will be free.

Yun Xiaoxiao couldn't help but laugh: "Okay, including interest, if you work in my house, it can be used to pay off the debt. Doing housework will be 4,000 a month."

"Four thousand yuan? That's a lot of money."

"Yes, four thousand yuan."

"Let's make a promise and hang ourselves. We won't change for a hundred years. Whoever changes will be a puppy."

Finally, the three of them and a quilt went out. Xie Chuan cleared the negative energy in the room, and it looked no different from an ordinary dormitory.