Chapter 581: The Ancestral Patriarchs Want It All

Jiangli finally understood.

This was the power of wealth in action.

Ah, no, it should be wealth makes ghosts operate the millstone.

Jiangli clicked his tongue and asked, "Has the old master not been buried yet?"

"He probably hasn't. The coffin was taken away this morning, and they said they want to observe a seven-day mourning period. On the day the old master breathed his last, the Jiang Family had already delivered the coffin."

Master Sun calculated, "All things considered, it's only been three days, right?"

Three days...

It was when the resentment of a new ghost could easily become more intense.

Jiangli was deep in thought.

Master Sun continued talking to himself, "The Jiang Family is in quite a hurry too. They delivered the golden thread sandalwood on the day he died, and had several of us work day and night to finish it within these two days. The machines were almost broken."

Upon hearing Master Sun's complaints, Jiangli and Xia Xin exchanged a glance.