I, Zhang Yuan, am 23 years old, graduated from the second degree, and my current life situation: I am so poor that I am scared to death.
The rent is 12,000 yuan, and Huabei is overdue for 4,800 yuan. I only eat one meal of instant noodles a day - in a bag, because the barreled version is more than 1.5 Yuan.
Just when I was about to sell myself by weight, I finally received an interview notice.
The next day, I put on my only white shirt, squeezed the bus for two hours, and arrived at No. 888 Xingfu Road.
When the elevator reaches the 8th floor, door 806 on the left is closed and door 809 on the right is open.
I walked into 809.
Then, my three views were shattered to pieces——
The interviewer asked me: "Are you afraid of ghosts?"
I thought to myself what kind of bullshit question this was, and casually replied to him: "Afraid of ghosts? I'm so poor now that I have to take a detour if I see ghosts!"
The interviewer's eyes lit up.
Accepted on the spot, with an annual salary of one million.
Later I learned that 809 is not a place for people at all——
My colleagues are all ghosts, and they are still working after being dead for decades; all my customers are souls, waiting in line to be reincarnated; my boss is an old yinbi who has lived for hundreds of years, and looks at me like a piece of fat.
And I, a poor guy who can't even pay the rent, actually want to work as a buyer for the underworld?
OK.
Anyway, you will suffer when you are alive, and you will suffer when you die. It is better to earn 100 million first.
It's just that I didn't expect that while doing this job, I would become the most ruthless person in the Yin and Yang world——
Ghosts call me brother when they see me, people call me master when they see me, and the king of hell has to hand me a cigarette when he sees me.
