When I woke up, the little dwarf Amu said with disdain that I had used up the excuse of amnesia. I had been absent from work for three days, and the souls by the Forgotten River almost crushed the Naihe Bridge. Amu also said that if I didn't change my ways this time, Hades planned to fire me and take back my right to live in the underworld without stopping. I felt a little sad, after all, I really lost my memory this time. Amu didn't believe it, so he asked me, what do you remember? I held my chin and thought for a long time until my brain ached.
After a while, I answered
I was pole-polling on the bank of the Wangchuan River. I paid four copper coins for one trip, and I could buy four meat buns for one trip.
I think I still have a small courtyard, but it seems that the mortgage has not been paid off yet.
Amu looked at me trying to remember, and finally believed my claim of amnesia. What else, he asked,
Also, and, well, I remember my name seems to be Wangchuan.