being annoying."Yang Fan stood impassively, trapped in a net woven by malicious spirits. He raised his hand, brandishing a talisman of Heavenly Thunder, and with a flick of his wrist, it enveloped t...Watching Wang Dequan walk into Grandpa Li's house, Wang Zhuru turned back. She didn't rush him, but first expressed her gratitude to Yang Fan.
She stood at the door and bowed deeply to Yang Fan, "Thank you!"
Her voice is very pleasant, like a gentle stream, soft and soothing.
At the moment she stood up, Yang Fan seemed to see a girl in a red long dress dancing gracefully on stage. The light shone on her, making her unbelievably beautiful.
In the blink of an eye, the crimson gown on the girl transformed into a blue and white striped patient uniform. Despair and unwillingness painted her beautiful face as she lay on the cold ground, blood welling up beneath her like flamboyant roses in bloom.
The unwilling soul wanders the Yellow Springs Road again and again.
Yang Fan's eyes were clear, and he suddenly said, "You look very beautiful in the red dress."
Wang Zhēnzhū was taken aback, not expecting her to say that. "Thank you, red is my favorite color," she replied.
When it came to clothes, she glanced down at her hospital gown with disdain in her eyes.
"Headmaster, would you please ask my dad to bring me some nice clothes next time he cooks for me"
This patient's uniform is really awful to look at.
Yang Fan: "Good."
It's a piece of cake.
Okay, give me your card and I'll get the package for you.
Wang Zhēnzhū shook her head. "I'll pass for now. I'll go help you with your work first. Consider it payment for bringing you my message."
> On the right track.
Yang Fan gave her a approving look, "Then you go find them."
"Okay," Wang Zhēnzhū said, and then she went up the mountain to where Jiàn Xiàngdī and the others were working. She worked with them.
Yang Fan watched her leave, and couldn't help but sigh, "Girls are still so thoughtful."
Think about the last time Xiao Jing took the express delivery and left without even thinking about doing her some work. I should have charged her more if I had known this.
Xiao Jing, who was far away in the underworld, suddenly sneezed very loudly.
Up on the mountain, seeing Wang Zhēnzhū come to work and able to speak again, those ghosts were all astonished. That stationmaster really was capable! He managed to have her speak so quickly!
Jian Xiangdi and Liang Zishu heard them praising Yang Fan, a strange sense of pride welled up in their hearts.
Look, look! Their stationmaster is so amazing!
That guy in his twenties with the yellow hair was even more excited. He definitely wanted to get the stationmaster's phone number later so she could contact his father and have him come see him!
Wang Zhēnzhū followed JiǎnXiàngdí, working beside him and thanking him, "Thank you for saving me."
Jian Xiang blushed and shyly scratched his head, "You're welcome."
Liang Zishu came over and said, "So the money Xiao Chengxu paid in advance was for your food"
"Wow, Xiaokai, you're so amazing!"
After all the praise, Jian Xiangdi blushed even deeper.
He looked at Wang Zhuru's gentle face, with a hint of nostalgia in his eyes. He couldn't bear to see Wang Zhuru disappear. He helped her because he saw a resemblance between her and his mother.
At 3:30 in the afternoon, Jian Xiangdi and Liang Zishu returned to the station with the hardworking ghosts.
Similarly, each ghost was given two fruits. The ghosts Jian Xiangdi and Liang Zishu were given four in total.
After splitting the wages, the two of them went to pick up their deliveries. Besides a few ghosts holding onto this delivery information for the third time, if they didn't pick it up, they wouldn't be able to get it anymore, so they took the delivery.
The other ghosts didn't pick up the express delivery, waiting until the last one came to take it away.
Wang Zhēnzhū's package has also been picked up, she still has many opportunities to pick up packages in the future.
"Boss, no, Master!" the yellow-haired ghost crept up to Yang Fan, "I'll leave my dad's information for you, can you let my dad come see me"
"My dad is rich, he can afford one hundred thousand dollars."
"Alright! If Yang Fan is doing business, she definitely can make it happen. She said: 'Are you going to contact him through express delivery or by phone'"
First, let me state clearly: if you want him to see you as worth ten thousand, you need to do it in person. If you send a package or call him, the price will be different.
The yellow-haired male ghost was stunned. “Didn’t you say you’d help me get in touch by leaving a message”
He probably heard something like that, right
Jian Xiangdi and Liang Zishu, along with the other ghosts, looked at Yang Fan with puzzled expressions. Indeed, they had all just heard what he said.
Yang Fan looked at them with their truly innocent eyes. If she hadn't said that just now, how could ghosts come to inquire about business
"Haven't you considered that if I call them directly, your family and friends wouldn't believe me They might even think I'm a scammer and get me arrested."
Yang Fan coaxed, "You have to make a phone call or send them something believable personally so they'll believe it."
It seems to be that way...
The yellow-haired male ghost believed her words and asked, "Then how is this price calculated"
"If you want to send something, the express delivery fee is 500,000. If you want to make a phone call, it's 100,000 per minute."
Other ghosts: Ugh, that's expensive.
The yellow-haired male ghost:…
He really wanted to complain, sister! This is the People's Bank of China note, not a spirit money!
Whoever is so kind as to arbitrarily use a unit of measurement in tens of thousands.
An ordinary person's monthly salary is only a few thousand yuan, tens of thousands of dollars are not just tens of cents, it sounds so easy!
But he didn't dare to complain, after all, the other party was a capable master, and masters were very expensive. He still understood that. He looked embarrassed and said, "Can I pay with spirit money"
He can't die and still owe his dad so much money. If he pays the spirit money, he can still try to work hard in the underworld and earn some.
Yang Fan smiled but didn't. "Sorry, I only accept Renminbi here, not spirit money."
"Well, I'll think about it," Huang Mao Gui didn't take the package, waiting for next time. He wasn't sure if it was worth spending so much money for his father to see him again.
His father only has a little money, but not much. If he could see him for just 100,000 yuan, he would definitely book it without hesitation. But with other expenses on top of that, he has to think carefully if it's worth it.
Time was running out, and the ghosts departed one after another. Jian Xiangdi received Wang Zhēnzhū's gift—five catties of spiritual fruit.
If he can't finish all the fruit, he can sell it to the underworld fruit merchant and exchange it for spirit money.
Wang Zhēnhu's five kilograms of lychees, she didn't take them all away, only took some, the rest were left with Yang Fan here, to come back next time.
So many spirit fruits, if taken to the underworld, would definitely be coveted by other ghosts, wanting to steal her fruit. It's safer to leave them here.
After they all left, Yang Fan didn't care if it was time or not. He closed the station gate, picked up the still sleeping white tiger cub, and went upstairs to sleep.
After returning to the room, she placed the white tiger on a stool next to her bed and went to sleep.
Half asleep, she felt something extra on the bed beside her. Reaching out, she touched a fluffy lump.
Yang Fan closed his eyes, draped the quilt over the fluffy heap, and he and the tiger slept soundly.
After these ghosts went back, there were even more rumors about Huangquan Express.
I heard that Huangquan Station is really a place where you can send express deliveries, have them call people in the Yangjian (the mortal world), and even allow loved ones in the Yangjian to see them.
This message really got a lot of ghosts excited, good man! Being able to call people in the human world and even meet them face-to-face They definitely have to give it a try!
They have been dead for so many years and they really want to see their relatives and friends in the world again.
—But whether it's by phone, express delivery, or even a face-to-face meeting, the prices are all different, and they are super expensive. Plus, living people have to pay, they don't accept spirit money.
The ghosts: …
Well, they're all gone now, so I guess it's not worth spending money to see their faces. It's just not worth it.
Instead of spending that money just to meet them once, it's better to buy more paper money to burn for them.They came rather quickly.That figure walked to the door, and Xiao Lin could see his face clearly. Tears welled up in her eyes and streamed down her cheeks. Amidst the grief was a tinge of grievance a...