29. Chapter 29 Complained by a ghost


Chapter 29: Complaint by a ghost

When Li Wenlin went back, he was so happy that he walked with the same hands and feet, Yang Fan couldn't help but sigh.

In the evening, Yang Fan received a transfer from Li Kangping on WeChat. He transferred 50,000 yuan to her three times.

I made a note respectively of his amulet and the money Yang Fan paid for helping him tell fortunes, and the money Yang Fan gave to Grandma Xu and their tranquilizing amulet.

Yang Fan accepted the 50,000 yuan for the amulet, but she did not accept the other 100,000 yuan. She returned it directly to him and sent a message to the other party, saying that she gave it to Grandma Xu and the others. , no money is charged.

That piece of talisman paper was just the money she spent every day at Grandma Xu's house.

The original hexagram was also given to him by her, free of charge.

After sending messages to Li Kangping, Yang Fan put away his phone and threw it aside to charge.

Li Kangping, who was opposite, saw the message she sent and kept feeling that Yang Fan was a good person.

Having earned another fifty thousand yuan, plus the more than fifty thousand yuan left before, Yang Fan now has more than one hundred thousand yuan left.

More than 100,000 yuan can pay two years' rent, but if she wants to rent it for five years at a time, it will be 250,000 yuan, and she will have to sell a few more talismans.

And I must buy the tricycle tomorrow! Carrying a backpack is really inconvenient.

Yang Fan moved the unsold loquats she picked during the day to the express warehouse, and planned to feed the remaining loquats to the two ghosts who worked for her.

She still doesn’t know what the wages of this Huangquan Station are, so just think of them as their wages for working for her.

At eleven o'clock in the evening, the gate of the underworld opened on time again. Compared with the crowded scene last night, the only two ghosts who came out today were Liang Zishu and Jian Xiangdi who came to work.

Yang Fan looked surprised when he saw that there was no ghost behind the two ghosts, "Where are the ghosts? Why are you two coming out today?"

Liang Zishu spread his hands and shrugged, "They are all afraid to come to work, so None of them are coming."

Yang Fan glanced at the warehouse full of express delivery, "It doesn't matter, they will always come."

There will always be ghosts coming with so many express delivery.

Yang Fan pointed to the half basket of loquats next to him and said, "These loquats are for you to eat."

The two ghosts looked at each other with shock in their eyes, "These are for us to eat?!"

You must know that they used to come out to eat fruits and vegetables secretly, because they came out less frequently and were relatively weak. , I can't steal other ghosts, and it's already pretty good if I can eat one or two spiritual fruits each time.

Now they are given so many spiritual fruits to eat! Are they dreaming?

Look at the spiritual energy on this fruit. Just looking at it makes them salivate.

"Well, you can take these and eat them," Yang Fan meditated cross-legged with his eyes closed on the gaming chair. "No one will come to pick up the express tonight. You two go to the mountain to help me weed."


Jian Xiangdi and Liang Zishu nodded fiercely, "Okay!"

As long as they eat spiritual fruits, there will be no problem with them doing anything!

The two of them took the loquats in the basket and floated up the mountain. They planned to eat while working.

Liang Zishu said to Jian Xiangdi with a happy face: "Brother, you are right, this job is really good!"

Not only can he come out from the underworld to play every day, I can't be too happy to be able to eat so many spiritual fruits without having to fight with other ghosts!

Jian Xiangdi didn't expect such benefits. He originally only wanted to be able to go out and do activities every day. His immature face rarely revealed a childish expression that matched his appearance.

"I'm right, this job is very good."

"Super good, kid, you are so awesome!"

The voices of two ghosts talking Getting further and further away, Yang Fan listened to their voices and sighed in her heart. She really hadn't eaten anything good. Thinking about her time in the past, there was plenty of spiritual energy, and there were spiritual fruits and spiritual plants everywhere around Sanqing Mountain.

She used to eat spiritual fruits as food, but now there are all kinds of unspeakable smells in the air besides the smell of car exhaust.

After the two ghosts left, Yang Fan was sitting alone in the warehouse meditating. From unknown time on, the computer kept sending "beep-beep-beep" message notification sounds.

Yang Fan paused and ignored the message notification sound coming from the computer.

Until the landline next to the computer suddenly rang. "Live a good life, prosper, catch up with the good times and happy years..."

The ringtone of the DJ version of "Happy Years" echoed in the quiet warehouse, and the sound gradually changed. big.

You are sick, right? You call me in the middle of the night.

Yang Fan's eyebrows jumped twice, and he opened his eyes, filled with displeasure at being suddenly disturbed. He slid his chair to the side of the phone and picked up the phone, "Hello, who is this?"< br>
A clear and pleasant male voice came from the other end of the phone, "Is this Yang Fan, webmaster Yang?"

Yang Fan is A voice control, the nice voice instantly made her inner displeasure dissipate a little, and her voice became gentler, "It's me, what's wrong?"

"I am the complaint handler of the underworld, my job number is 0412, I have received more than 20 complaints and negative reviews about you, and now I need to verify the situation with you. ”

What the hell is a complaint?

Yang Fan frowned slightly, "What complaint?"

"Someone complained that you squeezed them to work for you for no reason during work last night. Is this true?"
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Yang Fan said otherwise, "It's not true."

0412 asked: "What is the truth?"

Yang Fan replied: "The fact is that they stole my fruits, and I asked them to repay their debts with labor!"

0412 was silent for a few seconds, and said to her in a steady voice: "You have no right to use ordinary people to Ghost work, you need to know this.”

“And you forcibly closed the inn leading to the underworld last night. This is also an illegal operation."

"They are not ordinary ghosts, they are thieves who steal my fruits. It is reasonable for me to do this."

Yang Fan narrowed his eyes dangerously. Eyes, tone turned cold, "If you feel it's inappropriate, I can go over and talk to you face to face."

"By the way, let's talk about how you forcibly bound me to this ghost station."

0421:...Is this a threat?

Yang Fan's eyes glowed coldly. She didn't expect these ghosts to dare to complain about her. It was good that she didn't complain about their stealing, but they actually dared to complain about her.

0421 cleared his throat and outputted the formatted words.

“Since you have just taken office and may not be aware of the rules of the post yet, we will not handle your complaints and negative reviews for the time being.”

"I will send you a detailed post station regulations later. Please take a look and try not to make similar mistakes in the future."

"What will happen if you make a mistake?" Yang Fan asked.

0412: "It will affect your performance appraisal and ultimately your salary."

Yang Fan asked: "What is my salary?"

Up to now She hasn't figured this out yet.

0412 answered her calmly, "merits."

Yang Fan turned her head in surprise and looked at the merits floating above the warehouse that she could not absorb.

It turns out that those are Yang Xiuwen’s merits.

Is it because he died too suddenly and didn’t have time to collect the wages?

Seeing that she did not answer, 0412 spoke again, "This complaint has been..."

"Let me ask you," Yang Fan interrupted him, "How long is the express delivery time for things burned from the world to the underworld?"

0412: "Delivery on the same day."

"Okay, Got it, goodbye.”

She hung up the phone without giving the other party a chance to speak.

0412 on the opposite side: ...I can’t do this job for even a day!

The author has made some minor adjustments to the previous article, and also corrected typos. If there are any typos that the author has not caught, I hope you guys can help point them out. The author thanks you

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