Chapter 10 Ghosts also have a life in the underworld
The two ghosts became couriers and could pick up their own parcels. They used a scanner to scan the QR code on their ID cards, and their pickup information immediately popped up on the computer.
At the same time, two of the express deliveries on the shelf lit up one after another. They were their deliveries.
The two ghosts took their own express deliveries respectively, signed on them, and finally scanned the order number on the express with a scanner. The computer showed that the express delivery had been taken out.
The number of items shipped out is counted as 2, but the number of items not shipped out is counted as 9999+, which means that there are still countless express deliveries that have not been picked up.
Yang Fan followed the two ghosts with his eyes, which made Jian Xiangdi feel uneasy. He subconsciously explained, "We came here to pick up parcels before, and saw that the previous stationmasters all operated in the same way."
Liang Zishu nodded repeatedly, "Yes, we all watched the previous webmaster operate this way, and we have never been here before!"
Afraid that the other party would mistake them for ghosts like the evil ghost king, they frantically gave themselves explanations.
Yang Fan stared at the parcels in their hands curiously, "Are these all burned for you by your relatives in the world of the living?"
Jane nodded to Di, "Yeah, this is what my mother cooked for me."
Liang Zishu said: "This was burned for me by my friend."
Living relatives in the world can burn something for the ghosts in the underworld, and they can get it through Huangquan Express.
Yang Fan rolled her eyes and decided to go burn something for her deceased uncle. She would ask him to pick up the express and ask him about the situation here.
"Okay, I got it. I'll leave this place to you guys from now on," she yawned, "I'm going upstairs to sleep."
After saying that, she turned and left the warehouse without even closing the door connecting the warehouse to the living room next door.
There were only two ghosts left in the warehouse and the warehouse was full of express deliveries.
The two ghosts looked at each other. Was she just leaving like that? Didn't the previous stationmasters always work here until the end of the day?
It turns out that leaders have privileges.
Liang Zishu, who used to be a social animal and is now a social animal ghost, couldn't help but complain, "It's okay to work as a human, but you also have to work as a ghost."
"Just be happy that you can have a formal job."
Jian Xiangdi walked to the chair in front of the computer, sat down and opened her express delivery.
The express delivery contained a new set of clothes. He compared them to himself, looking a little regretful that the clothes were too big.
But this is not a big problem. I can just go back to the underworld and ask the ghost lady to cut it for me.
He folded his clothes and put them aside.
Liang Zishu came over and asked him in confusion, "Little brother, why do you want to work when you are already a ghost?"
Although Jian Xiangdi died early, he has been a ghost longer than Liang Zishu, so it is not wrong to call him brother.
Liang Zishu was very confused. As a ghost, shouldn't you be free and easy and do whatever you want?
Jian Xiangdi asked her back, "If you don't work, how will you earn money to live in the underworld?"
Even ghosts need to eat. If they don’t eat for a long time, they will starve to death.
And when a ghost starves to death, that person completely disappears from the world.
Moreover, ghosts also need to find a place to live, otherwise ghosts wandering around outside will be bullied by evil ghosts.
"I have money!"
Liang Zishu had just died, and there was a lot of ghost money in the Tiandi Bank. Her relatives in the world of the living often burned things for her, so she had no shortage of money.
"But if you don't reincarnate and continue to live in the underworld, your relatives will also be dead by then."
Liang Zishu was silent. She didn't expect that she would have to rely on her own efforts in this regard.
She pulled the small stool next to her and sat down, muttering, "I wonder how much the monthly salary is here?"
The two people sat at the door waiting for the ghost to come and pick up the package.
Frightened by Yang Fan's move, no ghost came to pick up the express delivery the whole night.
The two ghosts who were forced to work also returned to the underworld at a certain time. A ghost-killing stationmaster came to Huangquan Station and killed Wang Cheng, one of the four kings under Hei Ming, on his first day at work.
The news quickly spread throughout the underworld, causing quite a stir.
Many ghosts are curious about who this new stationmaster is.
……
Yang Fan simply made his bed and went to sleep, having no dreams all night.
At 8 o'clock the next morning, Grandma Xu called her at the door, "Yang Fan, are you up?"
The room where Yang Fan lives on the second floor faces the yard. The sound insulation of self-built houses in the countryside is poor, and Grandma Xu has a loud voice.
As she shouted over and over again, Yang Fan opened his eyes impatiently and climbed out of bed.
She likes to sleep in and is irritable when she wakes up early in the morning.
Her frown could kill a mosquito. She pulled open the curtains and said, "Grandma Xu..."
"Yang Fan, hurry up and get up. I made your favorite fried noodles this morning."
If there's anything that can ease her morning grumpiness, it's gotta be delicious!
Yang Fan's expression changed instantly, and he smiled brightly, "Grandma Xu, I'll be there soon!"
"Well, come down quickly, I'll go home and wait for you..."
Grandma Xu turned halfway and had not yet finished her words when Yang Fan, who had just been upstairs, appeared in front of her.
"I've packed everything, let's go together."
Grandma Xu blinked and said, "... um... okay."
Young people are in good health. They changed their clothes very quickly and came downstairs.
Yang Fan followed Grandma Xu to her house for breakfast.
Knowing that she had a big appetite, Grandma Xu served her a large plate of fried noodles. The aroma of the fried noodles wafted in the air. Yang Fan took a big sip and showed a happy expression.
So delicious!
Grandma Xu also served herself a small bowl and asked, "Try the noodles made by Grandma Xu. Do they taste the same as before?"
Yang Fan said sweetly, "It must be as delicious as before."
She turned around and looked around the room, "Where's Grandpa Li? Doesn't he eat breakfast?"
Grandma Xu said: "He dragged people to the street."
Grandpa Li works part-time as a tricycle driver. Many people from Shangyuan Village and surrounding villages are his customers, and people often call him and ask him to drive a tricycle.
Yang Fan understood and lowered his head to start eating the fried noodles.
The fried noodles were fragrant and spicy. She ate one bite after another and soon finished a big bowl of fried noodles.
Seeing her eating so happily, Grandma Xu felt so satisfied and her appetite improved a lot. She usually could only eat a small bowl of fried noodles, but today she had another small bowl.
After dinner, Grandma Xu asked her when she would return to the city and when she would visit her uncle?
Yang Fan said: "I won't go back for the time being. I will stay in the village and go to see my uncle later."
Grandma Xu was a little surprised. "You're not going to work in the city?"
"I'm not going back. I've quit my job in the city and will work at home from now on."
Grandma Xu looked worried. "How are you going to make money? There aren't any good jobs in town."
Yang Fan: "I'm going to set up a fortune-telling stall in town."
She has skills and can make money wherever she goes.
Grandma Xu: “……???”
Did this kid go crazy while working in the city?
(End of this chapter)