When Juanzi was twenty-four, her father Zhang Qingming passed away.
He spent his whole life building houses. He suffered a stroke at the age of forty-eight. He could stand and walk, but he worked slowly. He was afraid of dragging down his co-workers and being disliked. In the end, he never got over the hurdle in his heart.
My father left behind a piece of ancestral black jade, which can lead directly to the underworld.
I heard my father's voice again. He was already the director of infrastructure construction in the new district of Jifu.
The roads in the underworld are rotten, the houses are dilapidated, the lights are dark, the water is blocked, and the infrastructure is thousands of years behind.
Juanzi, on the other hand, runs a small supermarket in the human world.
Waterproof tape, LED lights, cement, water pipes, light steel materials... Whatever you want is available.
From now on——
Juanzi is replenishing supplies in the human world,
My father is doing construction work in the underworld.
Build the Underworld Avenue, build high-rise buildings in the underworld, install underworld street lights, and connect water pipes to the Forget River.
While others are suffering in the underworld, her father is an infrastructure boss in the underworld.
"Dad, don't worry,
The entire supermarket is your logistics warehouse. "
