If you pay me 800 yuan an hour, I will help you polish the tombstone and replace it with fresh white chrysanthemums and tributes every day. But if you pay me 800 yuan, you have to know that I am willing to sing lullabies to the babies lying under the ground. I will give you fire when the boss smokes, and paper when the boss shits...
After all, I am a staunch materialist (money only).
Friends who are determined to be lucky, this job pays quickly, has low skills, and does not have to deal with living people. Ignore that buddy who comes to the cemetery every few days. What is the difference between this and winning the lottery?
I have been trying to please that guy recently, not only because he is handsome, but mainly because he gives me so much, so much.
He only stands in front of the largest and most luxurious tombstone. He never brings flowers or tributes, but it doesn't matter. I will take action. He will pay tribute and I will hand him flowers and candles. If it rains, I will hold an umbrella for him. If it is sunny, I will hand him sunglasses.
He would look at me strangely at first, but then he would pay me for my services with cash. A handful of banknotes is more convincing than anything else. Such simple and generous behavior made me impressed by him. No one would refuse a walking ATM, but if you can transfer money via WeChat or Zhimoubao, that would be even better.
At my insistence, I added his WeChat ID and Zhi Moubao, and he sent me 100,000 yuan to buy a white uniform. Of course I understand the habits of wealthy people. When worshiping ancestors, there was a beautiful tombkeeper wearing a white Chinese fairy coat to serve him, which was really awesome.
But his health seems to be getting worse. I hope he can live longer, at least after I retire.
The female protagonist has a money-making brain, while the male protagonist is cold but self-motivated.
Purpose: Long live materialism