As soon as I thought of this, my hair was falling out all over the floor, and my legs were shaking.
"Are you okay?" "Is it tough to fight the ghosts?" Zhang Kun asked.
So I reported what I'd seen and heard to Zhang Kun yesterday, and as he listened, his face changed colors and he looked at me anxiously, asking, "Did you see what the ghost looked like?"
I shook my head, and Zhang Kun told me that if I stayed in the pharmacy any longer, it might even be dangerous. He urged me to move out sooner. After thinking it over carefully, I realized if there indeed was a ghost in the pharmacy, Hong Agang wouldn't let me go. If the price went down, I could sign the contract with someone else for ten thousand US dollars. If I left the pharmacy, I would have to bear all the money.
I told him the truth. Zhang Kun persuaded me that money is important, but life is more important. Even if it cost me more, I shouldn't wait in the pharmacy.
