Chen Miao checked the location of the scorpion breeding farm on his navigation app.
The drive alone would take five hours. A round trip would eat up an entire day.
He definitely couldn't go today. If he went tomorrow, he would have to leave first thing in the morning.
With his plans settled, Chen Miao prepared to put things at the funeral home in order.
He first made a round of all the key areas. Only after confirming that everything had been running normally during his days away did he return to his office.
Turning on his computer, Chen Miao pulled up the information on the funeral home's recent clients and began writing eulogies.
In two hours, Chen Miao finished all the eulogies for the next three days and sent them to Luo Zhiyong, just in case buying scorpions delayed his return.
Seeing Luo Zhiyong's reply of "Received," Chen Miao felt a little embarrassed.
He then told Luo Zhiyong that he had already begun recruiting a master of ceremonies.
Chen Miao also checked on Shi Manman. Everything was normal there.
The funeral home's only Soul-Sealing Memorial Tablet was still with Shi Manman. Fortunately, he hadn't taken it with him, or she would have had nothing to use.
Once he had finished everything he needed to do, Chen Miao began drawing talismans again.
This time, he drew ordinary Spirit-Sealing Talismans.
Come to think of it, Chen Miao now used up most of his ordinary Spirit-Sealing Talismans not in supernatural incidents, but by giving them away!
Ever since Chen Miao had thought of expanding his business, whenever he met someone he knew, he would think about giving them a Peachwood Talisman,
or a Spirit-Sealing Talisman.
He wanted to rein himself in, too, but whenever he imagined those familiar faces caught up in