On that day, Linghu Chengye was arranged to rest in an independent room. The decorations in the room were simple and old. I think it was because I hadn't been entertaining people for a long time. However, Linghu Chengye couldn't care about those things. He leaned on the wooden bed and fell asleep. When he woke up, the sky was still gloomy, and he still couldn't tell whether it was day or night.

After leaving the room, Linghu Chengye followed the original route to the Hall of Yama. He was extremely quiet along the way. He had not met anyone. He had become a ghost. He was inevitably a little scared. He bowed his head and quickly walked to the gate of the Hall of Yama. He was stopped by the jailer and explained his purpose. The jailer went in to report. After a moment, the jailer took Linghu Chengye into the Hall of Yama.

Linghu Chengye followed the prisoner to the side hall. At that time, the King of Hell had been waiting in the hall for a long time. As soon as the two met, they began to conduct measures to establish important construction departments such as finance, design, supervision, and construction.

This made the King of Hell stump. In addition to the Yin generals, Yin soldiers, Yin soldiers, and the long reincarnation team like flowing water, there were only the ghosts imprisoned on the 18th level of hell.

The staff in the underworld performed their own duties, and Dingmao could not move them. Those ghosts who were eager to reincarnate were not willing to look back at the underworld, so how could they stay here to work? After thinking about it, Lord Bao couldn't come up with any good ideas.

The establishment of the construction department was in a deadlock for a while. In the end, because of the busy official business, the King of Hell simply became a hand-off manager and asked him to recruit workers in hell. He also gave Linghu Chengye a token and ordered him to take the token of the King of Hell and recruit workers on the first and second floors of hell. He can only be on the first and second floors, and the ones below are all serious criminals who have suffered from severe punishment for thousands of years and cannot be recruited to work.

He also summoned the entire hell and announced: "If all ghost prisoners in the underworld participate in the construction of Huangquan Road, they will not have any salary. However, after the project is completed, if they perform well, they can receive a reward of exemption for sentences. The highest reward can be reincarnated in the six realms of humanity, and be reborn again, but the quota is limited, so they can be admitted from the best."

As soon as the announcement came out, the whole hell was boiling, and the reward of "being a human again" was too tempting. Countless ghosts in the construction industry who were sentenced to death and were unable to reincarnate were sharpened and they were competing to sign up.

In order to avoid these ghost relationships, Linghu Chengye personally interviewed important positions and selected personnel in various departments. Within three days, the staff was ready and even more overflowing.

The personnel's problems were solved, and the next step was to prepare materials and machinery. Sand, gravel and soil can be seen everywhere in the underworld, but modern materials such as steel and cement were not available in the underworld.

Linghu Chengye understands that when working in the underworld, the owner must be the King of Hell himself. With him, he is the one who has been in the construction industry and has been in hell for crimes such as private bribery and cutting corners, he will definitely not dare to make his original mistake again.

The King of Hell was the first time in the underworld to build a road in millions of years. The King of Hell was not aware of it, but he trusted everything to Chengye with great trust. He was not allowed to cut corners and reduce quality because he had to hurry up the construction period. Therefore, he threatened to build the most solid and beautiful Huangquan Road in history, so he had to do some things himself, such as mechanical preparations.

While sending early designers to carry out preliminary drafting of Huangquan Road and design drawings, he went to Yanluo Palace to find Lord Bao to talk about the construction machinery.

When Bao Qingtian heard Linghu Chengye's request, he laughed and said, "Isn't the billions of ghost prisoners in my underworld enough for you? Where can I get you a machine? If you want a machine, I can't do it." After that, he went to trial the case.

This made Linghu Chengye, who was disappointed, feel in a dilemma. If he obeyed the King of Hell and only used ghosts to cultivate the Yellow Spring Road, he would probably not be able to complete it in ten years. He really doesn't want to stay in this place without seeing the sun.

But if the King of Hell doesn’t help him, who will he ask for a machine? After thinking hard, Linghu Chengye finally found a solution, that is, to ask his family for it, and the communication method is also very simple, that is, to send a dream.

Why did Linghu Chengye think of using this method? Because he would always receive money from Fengducheng Bank these days. He calculated the time carefully. It should be a few days after his death. I guess it was the paper money burned by his family. Since he could receive it, he should be able to burn some construction machinery.

As long as he dreams for his family at night and asks them to burn some construction machinery, fleets, concrete mixing stations, etc., the mechanical matter will be solved.

Linghu Chengye was excited and estimated that if the journey of Huangquan Road was placed in the world with sufficient personnel, materials and equipment, he should be able to complete the project within two years.

As long as the project is completed with quality and quantity, he can take off his hat from the beast path and re-enter the human path. Thinking of this, Linghu Chengye smiled for the first time since he was caught in the underworld.

In his spare time, Linghu Chengye discovered that although the underworld cannot distinguish day and night, the time is still the same as the living. In the underworld, every new ghost can send dreams to relatives and friends, but the dreams must be checked by the guards at the Ghost Gate. The opportunities are limited, and the opportunities are extremely cherished, and the ghosts cherish them very much.

Linghu Chengye's dream will be checked, but he will hold the token of the King of Hell, and it will be checked faster.

As night fell, Linghu Chengye knew that his ** had been melted into ashes and was taken back to his hometown, so he controlled his floating spirit body, returned to his hometown in the world, and returned to his residence where he rarely returned every year due to heavy work, and prepared to dream of his wife, Suyun.

Unexpectedly, his wife was heartbroken because of his death and was in pain. She has not slept all night since he passed away. She held his photo all day long, either crying or dazed in a daze. His mother also comforted her, and she had not closed her eyes for a few days.

Linghu Chengye couldn't help feeling sad when he saw his wife Suyun miss him so much. But who told him that he had a full life in his previous life and had a short life in this life. After lamenting and mourning alone, he found that his father was not seen. I thought that his father was cheerful, open-minded, and did not be too slow to encounter problems. I thought that his father might be sleeping at this time, so he floated to his father's residence and walked through the door to find out. Sure enough, Linghu Da was sleeping soundly, but his brows were frowning and twisting in a ball. I thought that he might be missing his deceased son. Linghu Chengye took the opportunity to enter his father's dream and looked at it carefully.

"Okachi!"

"Bar! Hehe, fight again! Haha, touch yourself! Bloom up! Get money! One hundred and sixty-eight per person! Get money, get money! Get water quickly and smile!" Linghu proudly stuffed the money in his pocket and began to shuffle it.

Linghu Chengye saw that his father was dreaming of playing cards with the neighbors. And his hand made the fourth aunt and fifth uncle beside him turn green.

"Dad!" Linghu Chengye saw that the situation was over, and said softly at the right time. I remember that Linghu taught him when he was young. When he saw his father win money, he pretended to go out and come back to ask him for dinner.

"?" Linghu turned his head when he heard the sound. Seeing that it was his son, he hurriedly got up and walked over with a smile, "Chengye, why are you back in vain?" He turned around and said to the person on the card table behind him, "My son is back, I won't play today." After that, he turned around and came to Linghu Chengye. The mahjong table behind him and the neighbors gradually disappeared.

Linghu Chengye knelt in front of Linghu Da with a pounce, and couldn't help crying: "Father, my child is unfilial and I will not be able to respect you in the future. I will let you give me a white-haired person a black-haired person. Dad! Son is sorry for you!"

Linghu Da helped Linghu Chengye up and said softly: "It's okay, your father is so heartless, but your mother and your wife. Oh~ son, I knew you would send us dreams. Your mother and your wife cried all day long and didn't sleep. I thought it would be impossible. If you don't sleep because of sadness and sadness, you don't sleep, you're missing anything there and want to ask for a dream. Who would ask for it? So I came to sleep quickly. Today is your first seventh day, and I knew you had to come back. Look, I just lie down here and you came over."

"Dad, it seems that you know me. Thanks to you. If it weren't for you, I wouldn't have found anyone to talk about it." Linghu said in his mouth, but he said in his heart: "You are the only one in the whole family, I don't know? Thanks to you, you can still dream of playing mahjong, otherwise I will be back in vain this trip." After thinking, he continued: "Dad, I have something important to tell you when I come back this time."

Linghu Da immediately said with a calm expression: "Chengye, you have anything to say."

"Tell Su Yun, don't be too sad. The child is still young. If you don't have it, leave it to your two elders and let her find a suitable one to marry at that time."

Linghu Da heard that Chengye was concerned about Su Yun and persuaded him: "Don't worry Su Yun. He and the child are not in trouble. Don't worry about it. It's up to her to decide whether to change or not. Look at her, since she learned the news of your departure, she has cried all day long. It's not appropriate to say these things now."

Linghu Chengye closed his emotions and said, "I am not short of money there. I have taken on a big project and need construction machinery and a fleet. I'll trouble my dad and burn some construction machinery for me."

Linghu said hurriedly: "Ah? Why don't you stop dying? You died because you were overworked? Why do you have to do this job? You remember to eat or fight. This trick, I will make more money for you. Go back and do some work and prepare for reincarnation. After a while, when your mother is getting better, we will work harder to give you a new life. We will continue to be your parents and raise you again!"

Although Linghu Da's words sound a bit unreliable, the couple are both fifty years old and they are menopause, so it is not easy to have children again, but after hearing his father's words, Linghu Chengye was still moved and explained sadly: "Reincarnation is not as simple as you said. Let's not talk about this for now. You must burn the construction machinery for me. I will tell you what I want now, and you have to remember it."

Linghu Da grabbed Linghu Chengye's clothes and asked, "What, are you corrupt? I know!"

"Oh, dad, I don't have one, just listen to me, it won't work!" Linghu Chengye looked at the sky, "Dad, I don't have much time, so you can listen first."

"Oh, that's OK, you said."

"You go to the Shoucai store tomorrow and ask them to lay me two bulldozers, one grader, two excavators, a larger horsepower, three road rollers, one paver, and two loaders."

Linghu Da interrupted Linghu Chengye and stared at his somewhat muddy eyes and asked, "Son, I know there are people who are tying cows, horses, and little maids. Now the country is developed, there are people who are tying buildings and cars. I have never seen excavators or something. What you said, can the longevity store be tying?"

"I've already thought about this. You go to my study tomorrow and there are photos in my drawer. Remember the name of the machine and show it to the paper-cutters. They should be able to till it. Just give it more money? Do you remember everything you said just now?"

"Well, remember, your dad has a good memory. I can remember everything I usually dream about the next day. If you forget, you will come back tomorrow night."

Linghu Chengye frowned and said, "Dad, I can't always come. Apart from these, you can burn 500,000 tons of cement and a concrete mixing station for me, that's all."

"Five hundred thousand tons of cement? Are you asking you to go down and accompany you?" Linghu said in surprise.

"If you don't really burn 500,000 tons of cement, just make a yellow paper and write it and burn it!"

Linghu asked in confusion, "Will that work?"

“It works.”

"Isn't this fooling around?"

"Oh, Dad!"

"Okay—ok—, your grandfather saved much more trouble than you when he died. OK, I'll send it to you, what else do you want?"

Linghu Chengye frowned, and suddenly thought of something and said, "I need thirty more overturned cars!"

"You'd better let me go to your side."

Linghu Chengye knew his father's stingy personality and grabbed him, Linghu Avenue: "Dad, you don't have to pay for this money. There is a card under the computer screen in my study, and the money on it is enough to buy these."

"Didn't you say earlier, that - what is the password?"

"My birthday."

"Well, okay, I'll go for you tomorrow morning. Are there anything else to tell me?"

After talking about the serious matter, Linghu Chengye met the wrinkles on his face in front of him, and was trying hard to recall what he said, and his heart felt sore and cried: "Tell my mother, let her pay attention to her health, be mournful and follow the changes, and don't be too sad. I will respect your two elders again in the next life."

"Well, you've left and you can't come back, so don't worry about this. Do it well there and wait for your dad to go and then borrow your light." Although Linghu Da said lightly in his tone, he still burst into tears and his sadness was revealed.

As the two talked, the sky in the east gradually turned white, and a long rooster cries came into Linghu Chengye's ears, "I didn't expect it to be dawn so soon." Linghu Chengye reluctantly left Linghu Da and returned to the underworld.

In the early morning, Linghu Dayi opened his eyes and jumped off the bed quickly. He found a notebook and a pen from the drawer of the desk. He quickly recorded the things Linghu Chengye asked him in his dream yesterday, fearing that he would forget something later.

After breakfast, he called his wife and daughter-in-law seriously to the house, and reported to the two female leaders about Linghu Chengye's dream last night.

Linghu Da originally liked to speak nonsense, so the two women didn't believe Linghu Da's words at all, but Linghu Chengye told Linghu Da a secret in his dream, just his bank card.

When the three of them found the bank card under Linghu Chengye's computer nervously, the two women and Linghu Dacai completely believed that Linghu Chengye really had a dream for them.

Although they are their own sons and husbands, when people really touch unknown things, they will always feel some inexplicable fear in their hearts.

Before he had time to have breakfast, Linghu Da took photos of the construction machinery and went straight to the largest birthday shop in their city.

This funeral shop is a one-stop funeral business, and Linghu Chengye’s funeral was held here. At that time, many actors were invited to cry, send and sing.

Linghu Da walked into the Shoucai store with his hands behind his back. When the manager saw that it was Linghu Da, he knew that his son's project manager was rich and did not neglect at all. He hurried out to greet him and smiled and said, "Uncle Linghu is here, buy something for Linglang?"

Linghu Da looked at the things on the cabinets around the store. There were many paper houses and paper carts. He asked, "Boss, what can you build here?"

The boss said with a gaze: "We have so many things we have to pierce. We can only imagine that there is nothing we can't pierce."

Linghu looked at the store owner disdainfully and asked, "Then how do you sell these things you have made?"

The shop owner said, "Oh, it depends on which one you want to buy? A small foreign building is five hundred, a maid is four hundred, a car is five hundred, a cattle and a horse is one thousand."

Linghu was surprised and said, "So expensive!"

The store owner said seriously: "My store is full of genuine goods, unlike the fake goods in other stores, which cannot be picked up by burning them there."

"Don't talk to me, please give me the lowest price." Linghu Da said in a stiff tone.

The store owner smiled faintly and said, "Uncle, how can these things be bargained? You are not afraid that I will lower the price for you. If you get there, your son will not be satisfied?"

Linghu Da raised his head and said with his chest raised: "What if I were wholesale?"

"Oh, Uncle Linghu, where are you going to sell this wholesale?"

"I'm not going to sell it. You know, my son works in construction, and he is famous when he dies there. I'm going to order a batch of paper trucks and machinery from you. Can you tie it out?"

"What?"

Linghu raised his voice and said, "Why can't the construction machinery be tied out? Didn't you just say there is nothing you can't do?"

The shop owner said in embarrassment: "Well, we really haven't done this. The paper-making craftsmen have never seen those machines before, so they have no idea how to start. Hehe, don't worry, I'm afraid I won't be able to satisfy my uncle."

Linghu threw a stack of photos on the table with a big "bang" and said arrogantly: "I've been so sarcastic just now, why are you so scared now? Let you craftsmen tie the picture as you do on the picture. There are a quantity behind the photos. Tie a smaller one. Don't make it so big. Just write twice as much horsepower on the machinery than on the photos. In this way, you save materials and can give me a reasonable price. Don't be so expensive. I'll give you one hundred yuan. Will you be able to tie it tomorrow?"

The store owner said coldly: "You might as well grab it. It's not as much as this price. It's going to be hard to get these. At that time, I'm afraid-"

Before the shop owner finished speaking, Linghu pulled him down and whispered in the shop owner's ear. After hearing this, the shop owner said helplessly: "Okay, uncle, let's do what you want. I will try my best to prick you as soon as possible. The day after tomorrow. It can't be faster."

"Okay, then you go quickly. I'll leave first." Linghu Da whistled with his hands behind his back and left the Shoucai Shop.

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What did Linghu Da say to the store owner? The store owner agreed to him, and set up an easter egg here and it will be announced in the future.
Chapter completed!