When I got home, all of a sudden, I felt safe, I didn't wait for the bus, I heard what Huang Xiaolong said, I didn't say a word, I took a taxi, and ran home.

As soon as I entered, I found that in the yard, there were a lot more white paper lanterns for no reason, which was much brighter, and Yu Xiaoting was holding a broom, sweeping the floor in the middle of the night.

And the drowned little girl was holding a rag, wiping it, and Yin Qiu was pointing at the side.

"Will you sweep the floor, use a little strength, and your brain will not grow? Yes? It's a drag on even doing this, are you women? Yes? ”

"What are you doing?"

I can't see it, he's just like the ancient kind of uncle, especially women, who has always been in a commanding tone.

"Brother, what's wrong?"

"You're only fucking talking, not doing it yourself?"

Yin Qiu smiled.

"You can do it, you can do it." Then he put his hands behind his back, volleyed up in the air, and sat in the air, looking like an uncle.

I couldn't look at it, so I found a broom and helped sweep it up.

The yard, which has not been cleaned for a long time, is full of fallen leaves, and the flower beds are overgrown with weeds.

By the time I cleaned until 12 p.m., I was tired and was going back to rest.

"Brother, you don't have to help, we can do these things, Uncle Yin said, women should be a little bit of a woman, laundry, cooking, cleaning, ......"

The little female ghost said, snapping her fingers and counting the things that needed to be done.

"Silly girl, you're not going to brainwash him, are you?"

I touched her head and went upstairs.

"Brother, it's better for you not to run around, live well, someone will do your laundry and cook for you anyway."

All of a sudden, Yin Qiu came up from the ground and stood in front of me.

"Won't you be normal?"

I ignored him, went straight back to the room, opened the door, and as soon as I entered, I swallowed the smell of food, and the light was soft in the room.

"Qingyuan, you're back."

Ji Yun'er said, ran out of the kitchen, I stared wide-eyed, and looked at her wearing a set of black lace underwear and an apron, which would make her look like she was in her thirties, charming and moving.

I was hungry, but my eyes didn't know where to go, and I was a little panicked.

"Qingyuan, what's wrong? Don't eat it? I'll feed you, ah......"

Ji Yun'er said, holding the chopsticks, holding the dish, and wanted to stuff it into my mouth, I hurriedly stood up.

Pull her and push her out the door.

"I'm going to sleep after eating, and I'm going to go to an interview and look for a job when I get up tomorrow, thank you, when the job is stable, I'll accompany you... Shopping. ”

She's a ghost, I'm a human, and I keep thinking about it.

After eating, I took out my long-lost phone and dialed Lan Ruoxi's number.

"Hello Miss Lan, I'm Zhang Qingyuan, the one you helped me in the hospital that night."

There was an oh on the other side of the phone.

"What, you hit the ghost again?"

"No, no, aren't you the manager of the gas company? Well, are you short of manpower? ”

"The basic salary is 800, including breakfast, Chinese food, send a tank of gas, within 5 kilometers, 2 yuan, 3 yuan within 10 kilometers, within 20 kilometers, 5 yuan, more than 20 kilometers, according to 5 cents per kilometer, 30 kilometers away, it will be sent by car, will you ride a motorcycle?"

"Yes." I said hurriedly.

"Come to the company tomorrow and report."

Then Lan Ruoxi hung up the phone, fortunately, there was no arrears on the phone, I opened the network and inquired about the next place, Dongfeng Gas Company, which is a relatively large gas supplier in the city, is located on Yangquan Road in the west of the city, a little closer to the city center.

It's only five or six stations away from me, not far away, I packed up my excitement, at least I have a job, think about it, as long as I send two or three hundred cans of gas a month, the income is still very considerable.

Early the next morning, I put on my suit, got my grooming done, and was about to go out.

As soon as I went down to the yard, I was surprised, the yard was clean, and the flowers and plants in the flower stand had been tidied up, as if there were new plants in them, and they were all small pits that had been planed.

"Brother, don't go out!"

Early in the morning, Yin Qiujian stood at the gate of the courtyard, blocked.

"Go away, although I might run into ghosts when I go out, but anyway, I have to learn something."

Yin shook his head in hatred.

"Okay, go ahead, but don't say more!"

I understood what he meant, and remembered what that Naraku's Tatsune had said to me.

"I'm not full of food to hold on, I think my life is long."

It would be just 7 o'clock, and I went to the neighborhood of the university town, where I used to be my favorite bun shop, and bought two meat buns and a cup of soy milk.

"Hey, Qingyuan, long time no see." A familiar voice came, and I turned my head, it was my former college class teacher, with white temples and a pair of black-rimmed glasses, in his 40s.

"Teacher Qian." I excitedly walked over and shook his hand.

"You kid, don't come back to see, when are you going to get married?"

As soon as Mr. Qian asked, my face sank, and then he smiled.

"Qingyuan, come to my house to play when you have time, your wife misses you too, and Xiaoling, you haven't seen her for a long time, she has grown into a big girl, and now she is in high school."

"Dad......"

Behind Teacher Qian, a female voice sounded, I looked over with a smile, and for a moment, I was stunned, it was Qian Ling, although there were changes, but I still recognized her, but she had a gloomy face, her eyes were dark, her skin was white, and she looked like she was out of control.

"Who is this man?"

Suddenly, Qian Ling asked and glared at me.

I walked over in surprise and smiled.

"Xiaoling, I'm Teacher Qian's student, Zhang Qingyuan." As I spoke, I stretched out my hand, but with a snap, Qian Ling opened my hand and turned around.

"I'm tired, Dad, I need to go back to sleep."

Teacher Qian sighed.

"Qingyuan, Xiaoling, this child has been like this for a long time, and she has suddenly become like this, she is gloomy all day long, maybe she encountered some problems at school, ask her, and she won't say anything."

Then Mr. Qian's father and daughter left, and in my heart, I vaguely felt weird, but the time was almost up, and I ate while walking.

At 8:10, I came to the gate of Dongfeng Gas Company, and after talking to the security guard, I went in, a large field, and there was a shed on the right, and there were motorcycles under it, and there were brackets on top of it, which could put two cans of gas.

A group of gas workers dressed in orange are coming out of what appears to be a cafeteria.

I dialed Lan Ruoxi's phone, she asked me to go to the manager's office, I asked the little girl at the front desk of the company's main building, she told me the place, and I went directly to the 3rd floor.

When I entered the house, I saw Lan Ruoxi, sitting in front of the computer, busy working.

"Miss Lan, I'm here."

Lan Ruoxi, dressed in a beige short skirt and draped in her hair, glanced at me, and then she asked me to take out my ID card, write down my address, phone number, name, and age, and began to enter it into the computer.

After a while, a gas worker in his 50s came in, nodded and greeted him.

"Manager Lan, I've been waiting for it early in the morning, this is the one who came to work!"

"Well, Uncle Wu, you take him, this week, let him familiarize himself with the surrounding places and the work process."

I want to explain my intention to Lan Ruoxi, and I plan to ask her to teach me something, but there will be someone, I can't talk, think about waiting for the afternoon, invite her to dinner, and then talk to her.

Then I took me to a storage room at the back of the main building, which contained some gas canisters, and many types of gas stoves, pipes, and so on.

I called Uncle Wu after that.

"Little brother Qingyuan, my name is Wu Youwei, and I am the oldest here, but don't call me old, just call me Angkor, now I will teach you a little bit, installation, disassembly, and fault maintenance."

I started to learn, these are not difficult for me, I was born as a plumber, I was going to go to the power company, or the water conservancy company, but because of a little thing, I didn't succeed, and I ended up working in a cleaning company for two years.

Seeing that I am learning fast, Angkor nodded with satisfaction, and then Angkor chatted about Lan Ruoxi, and the whole company had a good impression of her, and they were willing to listen to her.

"There is only one thing, our manager Lan, alas!"

"What's wrong?"

"She always likes those things that are ghostly, and she always talks about these things, such as our company's Xiaokai, I used to want to chase her, but as a result, she told Xiaokai that people don't live to be 27 years old, and she also said that there are some ghosts, pestering him, and then it is gone, and many people call her neurotic behind their backs."

I let out an oh and Angkor came over and put his arms around my neck.

"Hehe, Qingyuan, are you Manager Helan, what's the matter, I'm the company's best performer, the best old employee, she called me personally last night, let me take you, hehe......"

"Nothing, nothing!"

I was busy all day, learning business things, and at 6 p.m., when it was time to get off work, I waited at the door of the main building.

Although many people call Lan Ruoxi neuropathy behind her back, she is a very good person, she used to be in the business department, she has strong work ability, and she has gathered a lot of resources for the company.

Perhaps because of anger, Lan Ruoxi was transferred to the Ministry of Human Resources, which was basically an idle position.

Lan Ruoxi came out, and I walked over with a smile.

"Miss Lan, that, can we have a meal together?"

Lan Ruoxi glanced at me.

"Let's go."

Then I got into Lan Ruoxi's car under the surprised eyes of many employees.

"Where to eat?"

"I'm not familiar with this area, Miss Lan, where do you go!"

Lan Ruoxi still looked cold, turned the head of the car, and after a while, stopped at the door of a small restaurant, which seemed to be more crowded and lively.

"Why don't you move somewhere a little better?" I said, after all, people just passed me, gave me a job, and asked the best employees in the company to take me.

"Don't go, where it's popular, ghosts generally don't come close, and when I eat, I don't want to see those dirty things, and I'm unappetizing."