Waiter in the Yangjian Store: I Do Odd Jobs for the Yinjian

My name is Lin Xiaoman, a junior who is so ordinary that I can't be picked out if thrown into a crowd. Living expenses are always tight, I am constantly chasing after my bills, I am failing two professional courses, and the girl I have a crush on cannot even remember my name. In order to collect next month's rent, I saw a strange recruitment notice in the part-time group - Zishi Grocery Store was looking for a night shift clerk, with an hourly salary of 300. The requirements were: be brave, don't know the way, and not be afraid of ghosts. I thought it was a prank and added contacts with the intention of giving it a try. As a result, I was pulled into an alley with no location that night. Faded lanterns hang on the front of the grocery store, and what is on the shelves are not snacks and drinks, but rebirth talismans, incense, Mengpo soup experience packs, and even "credit notes" to extend the lives of short-lived ghosts. The boss is a mysterious man who always wears a bamboo hat. He only told me one rule: the door opens at midnight and closes at Yin hour. The guests who come may not be human. I became a waiter in a grocery store in the underworld, receiving all kinds of "customers" at midnight every day: old ghosts who cried and wanted to give New Year's money to children in the underworld, dead souls who came to collect debts with IOUs, and naughty yinzai who wanted to steal the book of life and death. I thought this was just a high-paying part-time job, but little did I know that from the moment I stepped into the store, I had long been involved in a vortex of yin and yang. There are not so many strange forces and chaos in this world, until I saw with my own eyes that paper money turned into gold foil, lanterns reflected ghosts, and I, a loser college student, became a mouthpiece between the yin and yang worlds!