Weird apocalypse: Spend money on ghosts and get a 10,000x return

In the Rules of the Dead Palace, the monthly salary of the lower-level employees just exceeds one thousand ghost coins, and management like them can earn a full five thousand ghost coins a month.

This salary makes them very proud, and they have a sense of superiority wherever they go.

However, he seemed to see a look of looking at a bumpkin in the eyes of the worker in front of him.

What's going on? This must be an illusion, right?

"Over a thousand? Are you kidding me?" The worker's eyes widened.

"It's not even over a thousand, so where does the high salary come from?" Lao Zhou continued to ask.

"What nonsense are you talking about? I'm a lowly plasterer, and my monthly salary is 10,000 ghost coins. Aren't you getting worse the more you talk?" the worker said sarcastically.

"What? Ten thousand ghost money a month? This is not funny, buddy." Old Xu said hurriedly.

They both thought that this worker was trying to make fun of them.

"Although I am indeed bored, there is no need for me to lie to you. Just ask any worker. Those with rare technical jobs can earn 20,000 or even 30,000 a month!" said the worker Li Gui heavily.

"I'm leaving, but I still have to do the dusting? Although Boss Chu has strict rules not to let us work overtime, we want to work overtime in an alternative way."

"Eight hours doing sixteen hours' work, Boss Chu will definitely not find any fault."

The workers went to work happily, leaving only Old Xu and Old Zhou behind.

The two ghosts looked at each other, as if they had seen the most incredible thing.

"It's fake, definitely fake." Old Xu touched his chin and said.

"That's right. This should be one of their methods to attract strange people from other places to live in Yunming City. Fortunately, the two of us have traveled all over Jiangsu and Zhejiang and are knowledgeable, so we won't be deceived." Old Zhou nodded.

"Huh... I... scared myself..." Old Xu patted his chest.

"But who is this Boss Chu?" asked Old Xu.

"I'm not sure. Let's go ask somewhere else."

"it is good."

The two ghosts walked out of the construction site and saw another small construction site less than a thousand meters away, which made them a little curious.

"Are there so many places to be built in Yunming City? Why are there so many construction sites?" Old Xu was a little confused.

"Indeed, all the other cities we visited were quite desolate, but Yunming City was a little strange. It actually exuded a vibrant and upward vitality."

"Let's go in and ask."

Old Zhou and Old Xu walked into the construction site and found a sly employee. They asked, "Brother, we're from out of town. We just walked less than two kilometers and saw two construction sites. Are there many construction sites in Yunming City?"

"You are from other places. If a local asked me this question, I would slap you in the face." The worker said carelessly.

Old Zhou and Old Xu: “…”

So, they were almost slapped in the face because of one question?

"This is because Boss Chu has a city-wide commercial housing plan to demolish Yunming City's old buildings and build brand new ones suitable for Li Gui to live in."

“And they launched a slogan: Anyone who works on the construction site until the end can afford to buy a commercial apartment!”

The worker said this cunningly, puffing out his chest proudly.

Chu Yang is the ruler of Yunming City, which is the pride and glory of all of them.

Old Xu opened his mouth wide and muttered to himself, "Is this true? Rebuilding the entire city, how much money will it cost?"

"Outsider, you don't understand this, right? Boss Chu is very rich, very rich."

"But don't think you should do this just because Boss Chu is rich. Boss Chu doesn't owe us anything."

"He did this purely because he's a good person. Before Boss Chu, there were many wealthy Guis, but all they wanted was to exploit us, the lower-class Guis."

The worker Li Gui sighed.

"How can you be so rich?" asked Lao Zhou.

"How would I know? But it's said that Boss Chu has some connection with the Supreme Dark Walker. Someone once saw Boss Chu and the unknown being of the Supreme Dark Walker discussing a deal from afar."

The worker said in a low voice.

Hearing this, the two ghosts took a deep breath.

Is it true that it is related to the Supreme Dark Walker?

If that's true, then it makes sense that he's so rich.

"By the way, brother, I have another question. How much is your monthly salary? Is it over a thousand?" Lao Zhou asked.

He was not very interested in this Boss Chu.

What interests me most is the salary.

Because their mission is to investigate whether there is order in Yunming City, and if so, to investigate whether the order is strong.

"No, buddy, you two are too contemptuous of ghosts. I only get 20,000 ghost coins a month!"

"I'm going to leave now. I want to do more work."

After saying this, the worker also left.

Old Zhou and Old Xu opened their mouths wide, their expressions a little shaken.

The gui at the previous construction site said this, and the gui at this construction site said something even more outrageous: a salary of 20,000 yuan a month!

This one month is equivalent to their four months?

"It's fake, it must be fake." Lao Zhou couldn't believe it.

"But they don't know each other and can't talk to each other..." Old Xu said, and then fell silent.

In fact, both of them believed it a little, but not completely.

"Let's go. Didn't they say there are a lot of construction sites in Yunming City? Let's find another one and ask."

"If they still say so, it means it is true, and we can give Yunming City a lot of points in our investigation files!" Old Zhou said heavily.

Soon they found the third construction site, and the answer was the same: 10,000 ghost money per month.

They believed it, but they didn't want to believe it.

Although I am not a top-level manager in the management of the Palace of the Dead, I can't be so poor that I can't even earn as much as a worker in a city, right?

Serious psychological imbalance.

The sense of superiority is collapsing.

"Old Zhou, wuwuwu, please tell me quickly that this is not true, my heart hurts so much." Old Xu cried loudly.

"Let's go and ask the people at other construction sites." Old Zhou gritted his teeth.

They asked a fourth, fifth, and sixth question, and all got the same answer.

You can see a small construction site almost every few hundred meters.

The answer was obvious, but they still couldn't believe it, so they found a large construction site and asked ten workers in a row.

Now the sky is falling.

"Don't cry, I feel bad too, but not that bad. Think about it, they have high salaries, but low status. We are the management of the Rules of the Dead Palace. How can a small worker like Li Gui compare to us?" Old Zhou patted Old Xu's shoulder.