My Canteen Tongyinsi

Li Mo, who was unemployed after graduating from college, had no choice but to return to his hometown and inherit the dilapidated canteen at home. I thought my life would be bleak, but I found that "special customers" often came to the store in the middle of the night. The old lady wearing a shroud used ghost coins to buy brown sugar, and the scholar in the long gown of the Republic of China wandered among the shelves looking for a collection of poems. Until the night of the Ghost Festival, a headless ghost guest handed over a note written in blood: "The Yin Division invites you to be the general agent for cross-border procurement, and the reward is Yang Shou." Li signed the contract tremblingly, but little did he know that he had become a key hub of commerce between Yin and Yang.