A Million in Debt for Ghostbusting, So I Have to Work Part-Time to Pay It Off

My name is Zhou Mo. I'm thirty, with no parents, unmarried, and without children. I planned to start a business, buy a car and a house, then raise a cute little puppy that could bark, and live the life of a winner. But fate insisted on working against me: It gave me a pair of “Carlslan big eyes” that could see more than beautiful women. I could see ghosts, too. I started a company, and it went under. I opened an internet cafe, and it went bust. I took over a hair salon, and it folded. I ended up a million yuan in debt, going from startup owner to part-time worker. At last, I came to terms with it: work to pay off my debts and live an honest life. Then I found out that finding an honest job was harder than seeing a ghost. Food delivery, errands, designated driving, tutoring... Every part-time job brought me face-to-face with something that shouldn't exist. The old woman who starved to death in a haunted house, funeral-home belongings that followed people home, the little ghost courier forever waiting for its parents... They wouldn't leave me in peace, and I had to rely on them to make money. Fine. If I can't avoid them, then don't blame me for... fighting ghosts with my wits and courage while paying off my debts. After all, no ghost is as terrifying as a debt collection call.