I Sell Burial Plots, So Why Are People from the Underworld Coming to Me?

With the unexpected help of a System, Zhang Shuo took up his new post as village Party secretary of Great Smart Village.

After successfully selling a burial plot, he received a System reward called Ancestors' Graves Smoking with Good Fortune. From then on, the deceased's descendants enjoyed smooth careers, and their companies' strategies scored one success after another. Their competitors either suffered cash-flow crises or came down with a case of the runs, all at once.

Satisfied customer feedback earned him a grand send-off, as if he were being carried off in a black man's coffin for eighteen miles. Whenever people heard their BGM, they felt refreshed and energized. Even old men leaning on canes could get so excited they'd do a couple of somersaults.

Word spread about the Come Again Cemetery in Great Smart Village, and prominent figures from every walk of life flocked to the desolate village.

Many top professionals even fought over a burial plot, while unfilial children put on one dramatic display after another of the enduring power of family love.

"Bury your ancestors at Come Again, and their descendants are sure to make a fortune!"

"Who says the feng shui here is bad? That's nonsense! This is clearly a dragon vein!"

"I heard the village Party secretary has connections in the underworld, so the graves here bring prosperity to the descendants!"

Watching all this, Zhang Shuo was utterly baffled.

He'd only been selling burial plots. How had he ended up with connections in the underworld?

This novel and its characters are entirely fictional. Any resemblance to real people or events is purely coincidental. Do not imitate.