The paper-made items are so realistic that orders from all over the world skyrocketed and made peopl

The owner of Piaoxiang Pavilion stormed out of his restaurant, and sure enough, a long queue had formed in front of the convenience store across the street.

He clenched his fists in anger, his face full of hatred.

The waiter also followed and said, "I heard that this woman has the support of a ghost messenger behind her. There are also rumors that the person behind her is the King of Hell..."

The owner of Piaoxiang Pavilion snorted coldly, "This is definitely all a gimmick. You don't understand. This is what the living world calls hype. If they didn't say that, how could so many people come? Moreover, they have a limited time limit, only open at specific times each day. This is clearly hunger marketing!"

The waiter suddenly understood, "I see. She's really good at business...!"

The owner of Piaoxiang Pavilion gave the waiter a fierce look with a warning in his eyes.

"...So scheming!" The waiter quickly changed his tone and laughed dryly. "People like that are so cunning. Boss, what should we do?"

The boss didn't say anything, but he already had an idea in his mind and walked quickly in one direction.

……

After Lin Yin finished her work, she took out a poster and put it on the door of the store.

The ghosts around immediately came over curiously to see, and it turned out that they were recruiting people!

Recruiting people in the ghost world is a big deal!

There are not as many people opening shops in the ghost world as in the world of the living, but there are a lot of ghosts. Except for those who have been reincarnated, there are many ghosts who have never been reincarnated after coming down.

Therefore, whenever a job opportunity is released, the ghosts who come to apply are always a huge crowd, at least several thousand ghosts at a time, just like a job fair in the living world. The underworld always has to send many ghost officials to maintain order.

"Boss, are you looking for someone to hire? Can you tell me if I'm capable?"

"Forget it, you lazy glutton. If you become a shop assistant, I'll be the first to object!"

"Boss, do you provide meals for the staff?"

"You're just trying to get some free food and drinks. Don't bankrupt the boss's shop!"

At this time, something a ghost said attracted Lin Yin's attention.

"Boss, I can do it! I can endure a lot of hardship! I can work without a break! I can work a full 30 days every month!"

Lin Yin glanced at him curiously, "Did you come down here recently?"

The ghost looked to be about thirty years old and was a little surprised how the boss knew this.

"Yeah, just came down last year."

Lin Yin thought to himself, it’s just like that, a modern-day involutionary ghost.

"Don't corrupt the spirit of the ghost world. Refuse to be a scab. Let's start with you and me."

The ghost was stunned. This trick had worked well for him when he was alive, and it had earned his boss's approval. He never imagined that there would still be bosses who would refuse to let their employees participate in internal competition.

Lin Yin looked at the ghosts in front of her and felt that none of them were suitable.

However, posting recruitment posters on the store door always has too limited a publicity range. Is there any way to let more people know?

"Do you know where else we can recruit people?"

Most of the ghosts shouting loudly here are not really here to apply for the job. Those who can come to the store to order food and daily necessities are basically those who are not short of money.

So, when Lin Yin asked, they genuinely wanted to help and immediately introduced her enthusiastically, saying, "There's a place that's perfect for recruiting people: the slums."

Ghetto?

Lin Yin was very surprised. She didn't expect that there were slums in the ghost world.

The ghosts looked at her with surprise and thought she was a new ghost who didn't know the situation, so they introduced the slums to her.

Only then did Lin Yin realize that the slums were for lonely ghosts or ghosts without descendants.

Without descendants to burn paper money and paper items for them, they can only live there and will not have the money to reincarnate.

There was also a kind soul who pulled out a map from somewhere and said, "This is where the slums are. It's quite far from this street. It will take more than two hours to walk there. If you drive, it will only take 2 minutes."

"What takes so long?" Lin Yin was a little surprised. Aren't these ghosts able to teleport? Why does it take so long?

The enthusiastic ghost saw Lin Yin's confusion and said with a smile, "You just came down, so you might not understand. We ghosts can teleport in the mortal world, but we can't in the ghost world. The mortal world is three-dimensional, but the ghost world is four-dimensional. Time and space don't exist in the four-dimensional world, and we ghosts also belong to the four-dimensional world. Look at those ghosts from various dynasties on the street. Some have been here for hundreds or thousands of years, while others have just come down. Because time does not exist, the past and the future are actually the 'present'!"

"Ordinary ghosts can't teleport. Only gods like the Black and White Impermanence and the King of Hell can do it. However, ordinary ghosts can also do it if they cultivate into ghost immortals."

Lin Yin seemed to understand a little, but she understood one thing: ordinary ghosts cannot teleport, only high-level ghosts and gods can.

No wonder ordinary ghosts need to order paper cars. She used to think that these customers just wanted to fulfill their desire to like luxury cars.

Lin Yin thought, there were only three hours in total until midnight, and if she didn't take a car to get to the slums, it would definitely be too late.

She thought, it seems like she needs to make a paper car for herself...

**

In the Hall of Yama, the King of Hell was reclining on the couch with his eyes closed to rest after finishing his business.

Xie Bian came in from outside the hall, saluted to the King of Hell, and spoke naturally, "Your Majesty, Miss Lin has posted a notice, ready to recruit people. I heard her asking people about the slums. I'm afraid she wants to go there to recruit people. The slums are quite far away. Would Your Majesty like to ask your subordinates to arrange a car to take her there?"

The King of Hell opened his eyes and looked at Xie Bian, frowning slightly. "How could I not know that your job is to keep an eye on her every day? Is this how you waste the resources of the underworld?"

Xie Bian was stunned. What did this mean? No need to keep an eye on Miss Lin anymore? No need to care about this living being in the underworld anymore?

"I understand, and I will never tell you again. It seems Miss Lin is being targeted."

Lord Yama: “…”

The King of Hell coughed lightly and said, "I mean, you should focus on your own work, and just take a look at her affairs."

Xie Bian: "..."

Haha, he knew that it was impossible for the King of Hell to really not care about her affairs. Men’s hearts are as unpredictable as the sea!

After Xie Bian left, the King of Hell returned to his bedroom and took out an exquisitely crafted wooden box from the box. He took out the box and opened it, only to see a small cotton coat inside.

He took the cotton coat in his hands and stroked it gently.

Judging from its size, this small cotton-padded jacket seemed to be made for pets. The fabric was very worn, as if it had been repurposed from old clothes. Furthermore, the workmanship clearly indicated that it had been made by someone with limited needlework skills, as the threads were all crooked and twisted.

This little cotton-padded jacket is so crude and should have been thrown away long ago, but he couldn't bear to do so.