Chapter 612: Re-recommendation of old things is mainly aimed at Yang Fan
"Yang Fan, I..."
"Stop talking, go back quickly."
Yang Fan interrupted Bai Liu's words roughly and forced him to the jade perch, "Stay honestly inside first, don't run around, otherwise I will break Bai Shiwu's leg."
Bai Liu: “…”
Why did he break Fifteen's leg after running around?
Although he was puzzled, he did not dare to refute, for fear that his nephew's legs would be really broken.
Yang Fan casually put the jade in his pocket and turned his head to look at Qi Ming who had not left yet, "What are you still doing here?"
Qi Ming: "...Isn't the Huangquan Inn open yet?"
It is already half past eleven, and it is time to work at Huangquan Inn.
Yang Fan waved his hand, "I won't open, the New Year holiday is on."
"Do you want merit?" Qi Ming said: "If you open the door, we will be paid as much as you."
It’s not that he is very respectful to his post and loves his career, but the secret messengers in the complaint center are contacting him. The Huangquan Station has been closed for so long, and those ghosts have started to complain again.
They were too worried and could only ask him to come. Even the leader asked him to talk to Yang Fan that the Huangquan Station had to open for business for so long.
"What if those ghosts complain and negative reviews deduct my salary?"
Yang Fan raised his eyebrows, "Did I kill them or it's appropriate to throw out the underworld?"
Qi Ming said seriously, "You will not be deducted from your salary. If anyone is not afraid of making trouble in front of you, you just need to kill him."
They deserve it if there are really ghosts who want to live.
Since he said so, Yang Fan naturally would not refuse, after all, no one would be unable to pay for his salary.
As long as it does not affect her salary, those bad reviews and complaints are not a big deal in her eyes.
Yang Fan went to the warehouse and the Huangquan Inn automatically opened. After the door opened, she carried the little white tiger back to the upper floor to rest. She placed the jade on the windowsill casually.
After Yang Fan left, Qi Ming drew two talismans and called Liang Zishu and Jian Xiangdi who were still resting.
"Oh my goodness!"
Liang Zishu put on a heavy makeup, changed his head and was squatting in the underworld to eat melons. Suddenly he was called out, and he still kept squatting on the ground and snatching melon seeds. He fell to the ground in a frog jumping position.
Jian Xiangdi was lying at home playing games, holding a game console in his hand, and the soft big bed under him instantly became hard. He looked at the roof and Qi Ming sitting next to him in a confused look.
"…Mr. Qi Ming?"
Qi Ming: "The Huangquan Station is open, it's time for you to go to work."
Happy rest time is always so short...
Liang Zishu and Jian Xiangdi looked at each other, and both saw regrets in each other's eyes. They quickly got up from the ground.
Liang Zishu picked up the melon seeds that fell on the ground and put them in her pocket. She bought it with money and could not be wasted.
"Mr. Qi Ming, are we going to work in the orchard?" Liang Zishu asked.
Qi Ming's eyes stayed on her terrible face for a second, "No, you two are here to guard."
After saying that, he disappeared.
Liang Zishu looked at the empty yard and sighed softly, "My vacation is here."
Jian Xiangdi put away the game console, "It's great to play for so long... What's going on with your face?"
He only noticed Liang Zishu's overly dressed face now.
Liang Zishu held his face with both hands and blinked his big watery eyes, "Does it look good? I have learned the evil ghost makeup recently." Bloody eyeshadow, the beauty of the little finger so long, the beauty of the temples, and The red lips that were drinking blood, and the scars that spanned from their chin to their foreheads were indeed like evil spirits.
"...It looks pretty pretty, why did you suddenly put on this makeup?" Jian Xiangdi said unconscience.
"Of course it's for gossip," Liang Zishu took out the small mirror to admire his craft. "The ghosts in the city know me, and if they don't dress up, they will be beaten."
Now the ghosts in the underworld are very angry and they always shout and beat and kill.
Especially during this period, the Huangquan Inn has not opened. Those ghosts are asking where the couriers at the Huangquan Inn to live every day and want to find them to get the express delivery.
Many ghosts know where Jian Xiangdi lives. Every day, ghosts come to find Jian Xiangdi, but he is a little otaku and doesn't like to go out and keeps food at home.
Now these ghosts come to the door to get the express delivery, and he ignores them at all.
Few ghosts know where Liang Zishu lives, so she still goes out normally, but she has to dress up. After all, after all, many ghosts in the market know her after all.
"Those ghosts are really asking for trouble." Jian Xiangdi complained.
Liang Zishu nodded, "That's not true. I suspect that the secret messengers from the complaint center came to find Lord Qi Ming when they suddenly went to work today."
No mistakes, one song, one content, one in 6, one book, one bar, one reading!
"How do you know?"
"I don't know, I guess."
"Those ghosts are starting to complain about our station again and ask us to open the door."
Liang Zishu cursed, "Those ghosts really have brain problems. They want to fire our webmaster, and they want to open the station. They also want to come here to work to earn spiritual fruits."
"A group of ugly and beautiful little ghosts!"
These days she listened to them scolding Yang Fan and Huangquan Station in the city, hoping to tear those ghosts into pieces to make soup.
Anyway, she wrote down all the ghosts who scolded Yang Fan, and when they came to pick up the express delivery, she would see how she dealt with them!
Jian Xiangdi, who rarely swears, couldn't help but curse a few words.
"By the way, the underworld is rumoring that our webmaster saved a ghost from the eighteenth level hell."
Jian Xiangdi frowned, "Didn't you just say this before?"
The gossip of the underworld market is updated very quickly. Liang Zishu Ai squatted in that gossip, and the gossip he heard will be shared with Jian Xiangdi and the others in time.
Jian Xiangdi had heard about this before, why did it start to spread again?
Liang Zishu touched his chin and thought, "From my experience in chasing stars and eating melons for so many years, the old news is to target our webmaster."
The ghosts locked in the eighteenth level of hell are all evil ghosts who have committed crimes. Yang Fan rescued an evil ghost from it, which easily made other ghosts think that she is a person who does whatever she wants and does not abide by the law.
Originally, all the rumors about her in the underworld during this period were negative. If this matter was expanded, more ghosts would have a bad impression of Yang Fan.
So they all boycotted her.
Jian Xiangdi was puzzled, "But do these have any impact on our webmaster?"
In the face of absolute strength, any conspiracy is ruined.
Yang Fan is strong, let alone these ordinary ghosts, even the senior villain has to give her three points.
There are also these rumors spread everywhere in the underworld, how could Yang Fan hear them discussing her if he didn't go to the underworld?
Even if I hear her, I don’t care. At worst, I will kill them, and it will not have any impact on her mood.
If you want her to be fired, let alone, she didn't want to do it.
Therefore, this kind of public opinion war has no lethal power to her except to give those secret misunderstandings.
Liang Zishu touched her chin and nodded constantly. Sometimes she felt that the ghost who planned all this behind the scenes was a silly critic.
Carry out this kind of public opinion war that is useless.