Simultaneous travel: all abstract fun people

Chapter 242 The Transnational Underworld Group, Master Four-Eyes' Dream
Roger said seriously, "I have a grand plan."

"I want to form a transnational underworld conglomerate!"

Uncle Nine was completely stunned when he heard this.

"What do you say?"

"Can't understand."

Roger continued, "As everyone knows, the underworld doesn't accept foreign devils."

"Foreigners who die will not be issued visas in the underworld."

"But there are so many untapped markets overseas, it would be such a waste not to develop them."

"Moreover, there is a war going on outside right now, and many people are dying, which is the perfect time to start a business."

"So, I want to take you with me when I go out to run."

"When the time comes, I'll make you the executive vice emperor of the underworld."

After listening, Uncle Nine remained silent for a moment, then replied decisively:
"Don't go."

Roger was baffled: "Why? This is a great opportunity to get a promotion, a raise, marry a beautiful and wealthy woman, and reach the pinnacle of life."

Uncle Nine gave him a cold look: "I'm printing ghost money now, so I can get two salaries a month, and I can even secretly print a few extra to supplement my household income."

"Going to your place is risky; what if you go bankrupt?"

Roger curled his lip: "Uncle Nine, you have no guts at all."

"You may be printing money, but it's not your money."

"Why don't we go into business together and make some real money?"

Qiu Sheng, who was listening nearby, couldn't help but interject, "Master, I think Mr. Luo makes a lot of sense."

"It's time to think about what happens after I'm gone."

Uncle Nine rolled his eyes: "You don't know anything."

Afterwards, the group argued and made noise before getting into Roger's car.

Roger stepped on the gas and returned to the mortuary.

As soon as the car came to a stop, Wencai rushed out of the mortuary.

He used to stay by the coffin alone, eating only steamed buns, and he couldn't even enjoy his meals.

At this moment, Qiu Sheng, Uncle Jiu, and Roger got out of the car together.

Wencai is feeling unbalanced.

He also wanted to ride in a rickshaw.

Wait, why did my senior get out of the car?

Didn't he go home?

Damn it, my senior brother secretly went to have a big meal with me, leaving me here to guard the corpse?
Wencai grew angrier the more he thought about it, and was about to start cursing.

Suddenly, his gaze fell on the last person to get off the bus.

That's a woman.

Very beautiful woman.

Moreover, she was affectionately holding Qiu Sheng's arm, and the two walked over chatting and laughing.

Wen Cai's eyes immediately changed.

He felt as if he had been struck by lightning.

"Who is this?"

His eyes widened, and his voice trembled.

Qiu Sheng introduced with a smile: "This is my lover, Dong Xiaoyu."

Wencai was completely devastated.

He muttered to himself, "So it's my sister-in-law."

"Wait, when did I get a sister-in-law?"

Wen Cai looked at Dong Xiaoyu, then at Qiu Sheng, and couldn't help but mutter under his breath, "No wonder you were in such a hurry to slip away earlier, you were going to bring your girlfriend."

……

Roger stayed in Renjia Town for a few days, and after discussing philosophy with Uncle Jiu for two or three days, he went to have an in-depth conversation with Ren Tingting.

The two were so affectionate that Wencai felt a pang of envy, jealousy, and resentment.

Not only Roger, but even his good senior brother Qiu Sheng, ever since Dong Xiaoyu was resurrected, has been pestering her to talk about love every day.

Wen Cai watched them show their affection while reflecting on his own actions:
"Why can my senior brother woo a female ghost, while I can't even woo a living person?"

"Could it be that my appearance is not good enough?"

Wen Cai did not believe it.

He thinks he's a handsome guy too.

Several days passed in this way, and Roger prepared to take his leave to see what other strange plots had been incorporated into this world. He also planned to find the Dragon Emperor who had turned into a terracotta warrior and seize his 100,000-strong army.

Just then, Uncle Nine suddenly stopped him.

"Mr. Luo, please calm down."

“My junior brother, Master Simu, sent me a letter a few days ago, saying that he was passing through Renjia Town on his way to transport corpses and would be arriving in the next couple of days.”

"If you have time, why not wait a few days and spend some time with him?"

Roger immediately agreed: "Great! I'd love to meet this master from Maoshan."

Then, Roger seemed to remember something and asked curiously:
"By the way, Uncle Jiu, do you know the Dragon Emperor?"

Uncle Nine paused for a moment, as if recalling some distant memory.

He nodded slowly, his voice low: "Are you talking about the First Emperor of the Qin Dynasty, two thousand years ago?"

"It is said that he was ambitious and sought immortality, but was cursed by a sorcerer."

"Not only did he himself become a terracotta warrior, but his 100,000-strong army also turned into terracotta warriors."

Roger stroked his chin.

It's just like the plot of The Mummy 3.

Just then, they heard a bell ringing in their ears.

"Ding bell, jingle bell."

Accompanied by a series of footsteps and a series of synchronized jumping sounds.

The two looked up and saw a Taoist priest wearing a tattered robe and glasses striding into the entrance of the mortuary.

A row of bouncing corpses followed behind him.

It was none other than Master Four Eyes!

Upon seeing him, Uncle Nine immediately went to greet him, his face beaming with joy: "Junior Brother, you've finally arrived."

As Si Mu manipulated the corpse to stand upright, he nodded and replied, "Senior brother, I'm here."

"I heard you're going to introduce me to someone in the same profession?"

Uncle Nine smiled and pointed to Roger beside him:

"This is Roger, whom I mentioned to you in my letter."

"He has extensive connections in the underground world."

Immediately afterwards, Uncle Nine added:
“Junior brother, if you’re interested, why not try to get a position from Mr. Luo?”

"I heard the benefits there are good, and they even give out year-end bonuses from the underworld."

Upon hearing this, Si Mu perked up completely.

He had long coveted his senior's position as the head of the Underworld Bank.

I never imagined I'd have the chance to land such a lucrative position.
He immediately put on a friendly smile and said in a warm tone:

"Mr. Luo, it's an honor to meet you!"

"You look like someone who's going to do great things."

Roger extended his hand, smiling, and said, "Master Four Eyes, I've long heard of your great name."

"The top dog in the corpse-driving world, a man who comes and goes like the wind."

Just then, Qiu Sheng and Wen Cai entered and paid their respects to their martial uncle.

Upon seeing his two junior disciples, Si Mu said with a smile:
"We've been traveling through wind and rain, and we don't have much to offer, so I can only give each of you a red envelope for good luck."

As he spoke, he took out two red paper packets from his pocket and handed them to Qiu Sheng and Wen Cai.

Wen Cai, holding the red envelope, smiled as brightly as a chrysanthemum: "Thank you, Uncle-Master!"

Uncle Nine, watching from the side, couldn't help but say:
"Junior brother, you've gone to too much trouble."

Wen Cai nodded repeatedly: "Master is right, Uncle-Master only needs to give it to me."

"After all, my senior brother is getting married soon, and I'll need you to give me a wedding gift then."

They stared in surprise, their eyes widening: "Qiusheng is getting married?"

He turned to look at Qiu Sheng, his face full of disbelief: "Good lad, you're getting married after just a few days?"

Qiu Sheng looked ashamed.

Si Mu excitedly patted his shoulder: "Great job, whose daughter is she?"

Just as Qiu Sheng was about to speak, Wen Cai interrupted from the side:

"It's a female ghost."

The air solidified instantly.

The smile on Si Mu's face gradually froze, as if someone had poured a bucket of ice water on him.

He muttered to himself, "A female ghost?"

(End of this chapter)