After crossing over, he has no taboos among the zombies.

"Excuse me, I'm Qin He, I'd like to see Steward Huang. I have a letter of introduction."

At the foot of the City Guard Office, outside the crematorium, Qin He knocked on the door. A large head with sparse hair poked out from the crack of the door. A man with triangular eyes looked Qin He up and down and asked, "What are you doing?"

"I'm looking for a part-time job. Please help me, brother." Qin He said politely.

Big Head frowned and raised his chin: "Who introduced you?"

"Ye Tai." Qin He said.

"What is your relationship with Dayajin?" Big Head asked.

"friend."

"What about the letter?"

"Here." Qin He handed over the letter.

Big Head took it, opened it without hesitation, glanced at it, and said, "You came at the wrong time. Manager Huang is busy and has no time to see anyone. Please come back in two days."

After saying this, the man retracted his head and did not return the letter.

"Brother, please be flexible. I'm offering you a little sincerity. Please accept it." Qin He flipped his hand and took out five spirit stones.

He is a man of bribes and social conventions. If you don't spend some spirit stones, it seems that you will not be able to help with the message, and there is a high probability that bad things will happen to you.

Seeing the spirit stone in Qin He's hand, Big Head's face lit up with joy, and he finally smiled: "Well, since you are so sincere, I will do it reluctantly and bring you a message. Wait."

A moment later, the door of the crematorium opened again.

Big Head shook his head and said, "Come in, Steward Huang is done with his work."

"Thank you, brother." Qin He bowed and followed Big Head in.

The crematorium occupied a medium-sized area, with large courtyards in front and back and a dozen low houses. There were some coal and firewood piled up in the yard, as well as a wooden cart that needed repairing and a horse tied there. There was also a lot of scattered grass on the ground, making it look a bit messy.

Crossing the yard, Big Head led Qin He into a room in the middle. An old man with a white beard and dressed in brocade clothes was sitting on a rocking chair and yawning, obviously having just woken up from a nap.

Big Head didn't lie. Manager Huang was indeed busy, busy sleeping.

"What's your name...Oh, Qin He."

The old man in brocade clothes unfolded the letter and took a look at it. He looked up at Qin He and nodded. "Not bad. He looks strong enough. He can be a corpse cremator. This kid, Daya Jin, is not out of the ordinary."

"Thank you, Manager Huang." Qin He said with a smile, it's done.

"But I have to say this first."

The old man in brocade clothes held up three fingers and said, "New cremators must abide by the rules of the crematorium. First, once a corpse is assigned to you, you must burn it. No excuses. Second, two spirit stones are given for each corpse, and three can be added for special circumstances. Third, for the first month, your spirit stones will be halved. The remaining half will be given as a tribute to the experienced workers here. In return, you can consult them on the matters concerning the cremation."

"If you agree, we can start the furnace later today."

"No problem, Manager Huang." Qin He agreed readily.

It's too polite to talk about money. This is mainly a hobby for me. I serve everyone in Sin City. It's okay for me to pay for it. This is my high level of awareness.

"Xie Dading, take him to the crematorium and explain the rules of cremation to him." Manager Huang said to Dabo.

Qin He couldn't help but glance at the big bald head, thinking that there was only a wrong name, not a wrong nickname.

Xie Dading responded and led Qin He around the courtyard. He pointed to a crematorium in the corner and said to Qin He, "Here, that's your workshop. Clean it up quickly. We have to start work today."

"Burning corpses, right?"

"Yes, it was burned."

"That's all right. You'll gain experience the more you cook. Let's get busy."

After leading Qin He to the door of the crematorium, Xie Dading gave him a few more instructions and then left in a hurry.

Qin He blinked. What about the rules of cremating corpses?

Sure enough, five spirit stones only go so far. If you want to know more, you have to keep giving.

But Qin He’s spirit stones were not picked up on the roadside, so he should save them when he should and spend them when he should.

But after taking a look at the furnishings in the crematorium, Qin He's mouth twitched, and he suddenly felt that he should give two more spirit stones.

This damn thing hasn't been used in at least several years. The crematorium is broken, the animal skin bellows have been gnawed to pieces by rats, and only the wooden frame is left.