Chapter 149 Wish Him Good Luck
The two ghosts returned to the entrance of the post station. Tang Yuanyuan stood beside them, moving his body constantly, as if he was ready to beat them up if they didn't behave themselves.

The two ghosts were scared to death. The male ghost was just a paper tiger. He only dared to speak harshly. If a real fight broke out, he would run faster than anyone else.

"I can call my family to pay." Male ghost: "Is that okay?"

Since they don't accept ghost money, he asked his family to pay for the fruit. This way, he could buy more fruit, not just two kilograms.

You can still get rich quickly.

Of course that works, Yang Fan said with a smile, "One hundred thousand yuan for one minute of phone call."

One hundred thousand dollars a minute!
The male ghost's expression froze for a long time. He asked tentatively, "The 100,000 you mentioned is also RMB?"

Yang Fan asked him back, "What do you think?"

Male ghost: "..."

"Your family will also have to pay for the phone call. If you are sure, I will let you make the call now."

Yang Fan kindly reminded him, "But if your family doesn't come to pay, you will have to bear the consequences of the debt yourself."

The male ghost looked innocent, "What are the consequences? Will you deduct my ghost money?"

"I've already said that I don't want your ghost money," Yang Fan said with a wry smile, "Of course I'll pay with your life. Even if you're in the underworld, I can easily kill you, so you don't have to worry about this problem."

"...!!!"

The male ghost was so frightened that his legs went limp and he collapsed to the ground.

The female ghost looked down at him, her eyes full of disgust. A grown man was not as brave as a woman like her.

Xiao Lin sighed and shook his head. Why bother? Pretending to be cool would cost you your life.

"Then I won't buy it. Can I work for you to get the fruit?" The female ghost changed her attitude instantly and her tone of voice became normal.

"Come again next time." Yang Fan slowly closed his eyes, "There are enough ghosts working here."

The ghost girl's expression changed slightly, but soon returned to normal. She placed her ID card on the table.

"Then please help me pick up the package."

The male ghost stood up by supporting himself with the cabinet and placed his ID card on the table.

"Then...please pick up my package."

How do I pick up this express?
Yan Qing turned his head to look at Yang Fan and was about to ask, but Xiao Lin, who was watching from the side, told him.

"You can use the barcode scanner to scan the QR code on their card to know which courier they are sending."

She had seen Liang Zishu and others do this before.

Hearing this, Yan Qing picked up an ID card and, with some awkward movements, took the barcode scanner next to him and scanned the QR code on it.

“It’s the courier.”

Xiao Lin pointed to the express delivery that was already lit up on the shelf at the back.

Yan Qing turned around to take the express back and looked at Xiao Lin. Is that it?
Xiao Lin pointed to the pen beside her and said, "Let them sign, and then scan the QR code on the package."

Yan Qing nodded gently to show that he understood.

The female ghost picked up a pen and signed her name on the express delivery. After signing, Yan Qing picked up the scanner beside her and scanned the QR code on the express delivery label.

The words "Courier has picked up the package" popped up on the computer.

Yan Qing glanced at the prompt on the computer, and everything became clear to him. So this is what happened.

He repeated the previous steps and gave the male ghost the express delivery.

The two ghosts took the express delivery and left.

After the two ghosts left, the post station became quiet. Yang Fan closed her eyes and meditated, practicing the skills. Yan Qing watched the spiritual energy in the air rushing towards her like a spring, enveloping her body, and even absorbing the little white cat at her feet.

Yan Qing's eyes showed admiration. He looked around and found that there was only this chair in the room and nothing else to sit on.

He turned around, moved a stool over to the living room next door, sat down, closed his eyes, and began to meditate.

They all started meditating. Tang Yuanyuan also sat down and started meditating. The whole house was quiet with only the sound of Xiao Lin's breathing.

The sounds of cicadas and wind rustling through the treetops were particularly clear in her ears. She felt terrified and inexplicably felt her whole body quiet down, experiencing an unprecedented tranquility.

She sat on a stool and learned their movements, her body naturally relaxed, her hands on her legs, her mind empty.

……

As soon as the two ghosts returned to the underworld, their faces changed instantly.

The male ghost snorted disdainfully, "You're just a lousy courier, why are you so arrogant? You don't even accept ghost money, I don't even want to buy your rotten fruit!"

"That's right, baby. She's just a courier. What's so great about her?" The female ghost leaned close to his ear, her breath sweet as orchid.

"Baby, let's go complain to her. Her service attitude is terrible. She scared me just now. I'm so scared~"

"That's right, go and complain about her!" The male ghost's eyes were dazed, and he took the female ghost to the complaint center in a trance.

He complained to Yang Fan immediately, but still not satisfied after the complaint, he gave her a bad review.

……

Not long after Qi Ming started working, he received another complaint about Huangquan Station and a bad review.

While eating grapes, he clicked on it to see that the reason for the complaint was: the service attitude of the post station was poor, the post station courier intimidated the customer, and the customer was almost beaten to death.

He was not surprised at all by the reason for the complaint.

He could probably guess what the outcome would be.

"0412, you are such a bad person. You actually brought spiritual fruits to work." The colleague next to him kept swallowing his saliva as he looked at the plump and delicious grapes in his hand.

Not only him, but other colleagues around him all looked towards him with green eyes. The smell of the spiritual fruit was so fragrant.

Facing the condemnation of his colleagues, Qi Ming calmly said, "I am not a human, I am a ghost."

Colleague: ...What a sharp-tongued mouth you have.

"Although your salary will be paid tomorrow, you won't be so generous as to buy such a large bunch of spiritual fruits."

A colleague came over and sniffed shamelessly, "It's such a fresh spiritual fruit. This must have cost a lot of money."

Spiritual fruits are expensive, and fresh spiritual fruits are even more expensive.

Normally, they would only buy some spiritual fruits that had been stored for a long time to eat, and they could not afford to buy so many at one time. For things like grapes, they would usually buy a few in bulk, as bunches were more expensive than in bulk.

"You're talking about this," Qi Ming deliberately waved the grapes in front of him, "This is free, someone gave it to me."

The colleague looked at his clean and good-looking face and said sourly, "Which female ghost who loves you gave it to you?"

Appearance is everything, and this rule applies both in the world of the living and the world of the dead.

Qi understood him at a glance, ignored him and continued eating grapes. He would deal with the complaint slowly after he finished eating.

"By the way, have you heard?" The colleague suddenly stepped closer and lowered his voice, "The ghost messenger who complained about Huangquan Station last time is gone."

Qi Ming said unconcernedly, "His status as a ghost messenger has been stripped away, and he has made so many enemies. This is not normal."

"No, on my way to work, I heard some ghost messengers saying that the boss of Huangquan Post Station killed him. If Qi Feng knew about this, would he go and settle the score with the stationmaster?"

Qi Ming said with emotionless "Then I wish him good luck."

colleague:"???"