Chapter 2: Sell the house and car for half a million and burn all the money as paper for myself!
After a while, they arrived at the door of a funeral home.

Zhang Yuan walked straight in.

A middle-aged boss came up to us with a smile.

"What do you want to buy, young man?"

"I dare say our store has the most comprehensive range of products on this entire street."

Zhang Yuan looked at the boss and said directly: "Boss, I want to buy some paper money."

"I want the largest denomination."

"No problem." The boss grinned.

Then, he pulled out a stack of red Tiandi Bank banknotes from the drawer next to him.

"come and see."

"One of 900 billion, is that big enough?"

Zhang Yuan frowned.

The face value is indeed large enough, but it is of no use at all.

You have to burn yellow paper money to convert it into ghost money.

"Boss, I don't want this kind of Tiandi Bank. Do you have that kind..."

"I understand!" Before Zhang Yuan could finish his words, the boss laughed again.

Then he took out a bundle of yellow paper money from the side.

"This is what you want, right?"

Zhang Yuan reached out and touched it, then continued to ask.

"Yes, that's it. This kind of yellow paper money, how much is it worth below?"

The boss chuckled.

"I heard from the older generation that one sheet is one dollar."

"But there is a kind of paper money, with a money-beating spell added, which is worth ten yuan."

"What's the price?" Zhang Yuan asked.

The boss pointed to the bundle of paper money and said, "This ordinary bundle has twenty pieces and costs fifteen yuan."

"The one with the money spell is thirty, but there are only two."

Zhang Yuan narrowed his eyes.

The paper money used for the dead is almost as much as the money used by the living.

"Young man, which one do you want?" the boss asked with a smile.

Zhang Yuan thought for a moment and said, "Give me ten bundles first."

"No problem." The boss immediately nodded with a smile.

After paying the money, Zhang Yuan immediately found a secluded corner and lit a piece of paper money.

I want to try if it is useful.

While burning, he kept reciting to himself.

"This paper money is burned for Zhang Yuan."

"Burn this paper money for Zhang Yuan as well."

"..."

He remembered that when he was a child, he would burn the names and birth dates of his ancestors with his grandmother when worshiping them.

To be on the safe side, Zhang Yuan also burned his name and date of birth.

Ten bundles of paper money were not a lot and they were quickly burned to ashes.

Zhang Yuan immediately opened the system panel.

It was discovered that the assets were still zero.

His brows suddenly furrowed.

"Why not?"

"Or will it be settled only after the terror comes?"

"If that's the case, it's too late!"

Just as I was about to leave, suddenly, the numbers in the assets column on the system panel began to jump.

1...2...

At this moment, Zhang Yuan's eyes also lit up along with the jumping numbers.

I was ecstatic and clenched my fists.

"efficient!"

Since burning paper money for yourself is useful, it means that your plan can be realized.

"The next step is to sell the house and the car."

At this time Zhang Yuan reacted.

I just bought ten bundles, each bundle is twenty yuan, which means I burned yellow paper money with a face value of 200 yuan.

But there are only 2 ghost money.

100:1?

Isn’t the conversion ratio between the two a bit too unfavorable?

But at this moment, Zhang Yuan couldn't care less.

After the terror comes, these are external things and are useless.

The most urgent thing is to seize the time to burn more paper money for yourself. This is the best way.

Zhang Yuan hurried back without having time to deal with the ash.

I returned to my residence and found the house deed.

The house was left to him by his parents, but the car was bought by him himself.

Cars are easier to sell, so Zhang Yuan decided to sell the car first. As soon as he entered the second-hand car market.

A young lady wearing a cheongsam and full makeup came up to us immediately.

"Hello sir, are you buying or selling a car?"

"I want to sell a car." Zhang Yuan said straight to the point.

……

Not long after, the young lady sent Zhang Yuan out of the store with a smile on her face.

"Sir, walk slowly!"

After leaving the used car market, Zhang Yuan went directly to the used housing market.

As before, Zhang Yuan didn't have any nonsense.

It only took one day to sell all the RVs.

Although he could spend some time haggling with the other party to raise the price, Zhang Yuan is now too lazy to care about that.

Now that time is running out, he must hurry up and accumulate paper money for the dead.

The house had been sold, and Zhang Yuan found a hotel room to stay in.

The RV was sold for a total of more than 500,000 yuan.

The next morning, Zhang Yuan took the 500,000 yuan and found the boss from yesterday.

When the boss saw Zhang Yuan coming again, he immediately went up to greet him with a smile.

"Young man, what are you going to buy today?"

Snapped!
Zhang Yuan directly slapped the bank card on the boss's counter and said seriously.

"Boss, how much is all the yellow paper money in your store?"

The boss was stunned and replied in confusion.

"At least 20,000 or 30,000."

Zhang Yuan smiled gently.

"Can you please do me a favor? I have a total of 500,000 yuan in this card."

"I want to buy all this yellow paper money. Can you help me buy it from other stores?"

The boss was stunned when he heard this.

He has been doing business for so many years.

I have seen people booking the entire place to buy things, but this is the first time I have seen people booking yellow paper money.

But if you don’t make money, you’re a bastard.

The boss took the bank card and agreed with a smile.

"No problem. Wait."

Then the boss made a phone call.

Soon, all the paper money on the entire street gathered in front of Zhang Yuan.

The boss was also a down-to-earth man. He was afraid that Zhang Yuan couldn't take the things away, so he even rented a large truck for Zhang Yuan.

"Young man, the money in the bank card has been used up."

"This is the first time for us to meet a big customer like you, so we gave you a lot of extra paper money."

"We have already paid the rental fee for this car."

"Just tell the driver where you want these things delivered."

Zhang Yuan smiled at the boss and took the bank card back.

"thank you boss."

Then he got into the truck and handed the phone to the driver.

"Master, please just deliver these things to this address."

"Okay, no problem." The driver grinned.

He was also very surprised when he first took on this job.

These days, things are becoming more and more weird.

There are actually people who spend so much money to buy things for the dead.

Soon, they arrived at the place where Zhang Yuan was located.

This is an unfinished building he found last night. It has been abandoned for more than ten years.
This place is deserted and has no weeds, making it a perfect place to burn paper money.

After the driver walked away, Zhang Yuan looked at the mountain of yellow paper money and set it on fire.

Mind silently.

"This is for Zhang Yuan. This is for Zhang Yuan."

Soon, flames shot up into the sky and thick smoke billowed.

Zhang Yuan stood in the distance and could still feel the rolling heat waves.

But Zhang Yuan didn't care about these at the moment, his eyes were fixed on the system panel.

At this time, his assets were growing rapidly at a speed visible to the naked eye.

100!

500!

1000!

……

By the time all the paper money was burned, five or six hours had passed.

Zhang Yuan's assets also reached an astonishing 6000.

Looking at the assets on the panel, Zhang Yuan showed excitement on his face.

"Now, we can implement the second step of the plan."

(End of this chapter)