Chapter 9 Verification and Harvest

On the way to send Chen Mian home, Jiang Xun learned some inside stories about the recent personnel changes.

Because Chen Mian spent many years in the morgue, her body was filled with yin and yang, and she contracted many hidden diseases. It was fine on sunny days, but when it was cloudy, her whole body ached and she really couldn't continue working.

Although there are other undertakers in the funeral parlor, Chen Mian is undoubtedly the best among them. Leaving like this would be a loss to the funeral parlor, so the superiors issued instructions for Chen Mian to complete the handover work before leaving.

To put it bluntly, you can leave, but you have to train someone who is as capable as you.

Both Jiang Xian and Fang Yihang were young people who Chen Mian had interviewed and felt were worthy of training. In an environment where working in a funeral home was unpopular, it was not easy to find two satisfactory people.

But there is only one position for Chen Mian, so choosing who to take over is naturally a problem.

Originally, after Jiang Xun was framed for stealing the ring, the candidate to take over was almost certain, but who would have thought that Jiang Xun not only cleared his grievances, but also made such a great contribution tonight.

Others don't know it, but Chen Mian knows it very well. If this kind of corpse with deep obsession cannot be properly handled, there will be endless troubles. Not to mention corpse fraud, even in the most optimistic situation, it can only take a few months.

Over the course of several years, various supernatural events may occur in the funeral home. If all the employees run away, and other family members of the deceased find it unlucky and do not send people over, the loss at that time will not only be as simple as one person's funeral expenses.

So in Chen Mian's mind, the balance naturally tilted towards Jiang Xun.

Jiang Xun, who didn't know why, could only attribute all this to the benefits brought by practice.

Although, he is indeed a very pure person.

It just so happened that when Jiang Xun was in the farewell hall, listening to the life story of the deceased, he happened to see Chen Mian and Fang Yihang talking in the corner, and then he realized that the protagonist of this farewell ceremony was the old man from last night.

If one wanted to define Jiang Xun's bad character, it would be a simple bad character driven by interest and not mixed with any personal emotions.

When he came back to his senses, it was almost dawn, and he realized that it was already early morning after he got home. At that time, it was easy to say that he was not sleepy because of the excitement, but until now, after staying up all night, not only was he not sleepy, but he actually felt energetic.

glow.

Jiang Xun was naturally overjoyed to learn these inside stories. Most people have natural resistance and prejudice against the work of funeral parlors. Because of this, it is difficult for funeral parlors to recruit people. Even temporary workers are paid much better than temporary workers in other industries. What's more,

Not to mention formal employees with established staff.

"Are you defending me because of what happened yesterday?" Jiang Xian muttered.

Because of this, Jiang Xun was excited for a long time when he returned home. He even made plans for the future. When he succeeded in cultivation, he would be able to receive his salary while doing private work, and then earn a lot of money from him, and then marry Bai Bai.

Rich and beautiful, reach the pinnacle of life!

By the time he arrived at the funeral parlor, it was already very busy, and a farewell ceremony for someone's body was being held.

Tell the phone to stop making noise, so the phone explodes; yell at the alarm clock to kill me, so the alarm clock disintegrates; verbally abuse wild cats and wild dogs, so the wild cats and wild dogs fall to the ground and pass out; physically attack yourself in the mirror,

Then I lay on the sofa and relaxed for half an hour.

Occasionally, when Jiang Xin met a kind person who was worthy of respect, he would not hesitate to recite sutras silently to save himself.

Normally, the farewell ceremony of a corpse is very formal and not much fun to watch. However, drinks and snacks are provided in the farewell hall, so Jiang Xun often pretends to be a relative or friend of the deceased, taking the opportunity to be lazy and sneak in when he is tired from work.

Eat and drink in the farewell hall.

And for some reason, he always had a feeling that that thing was dangerous. If the phone hadn't rang at that time and he had really touched that thing, it's hard to say what the situation would be like now.

"Uncle Chen, there's something wrong with this body! I slept in the morgue all night yesterday, and I can swear that the body is definitely not normal! Hey, Uncle Chen, I'm not doubting your judgment. You said it was fine at the time.

I definitely believe that you have completely solved it, I am talking about Jiang Xin, he must be causing trouble!"

Jiang Xian didn't even think about it. After punching in, he went straight over to join in the fun.

As for what the book said about the need to meditate frequently in order to make progress, Jiang Xin planned to take it easy first. He didn't want to see that monster again in the short term.

I say it is superficial because it is indeed too rough.

After a whole night of training, Jiang Xun finally mastered this skill, because adding malice was still a bit unskilled for him. This is because he is a self-cultivated fun-loving person. Whether he is swearing or attacking others, he never

I don't know how to act on my own behalf, and I'm almost never really in a hurry.

He leaned over while cracking melon seeds, but he didn't want to hear Fang Yihang talking bad about him.

Fortunately, at the expense of most of the furniture at home, Jiang Xun figured out some rough ways to use power.

There are no imps, no witches, no bells and whistles, just verbal attacks with a million bits of malice.

After he calmed down, he started studying the practice again.

Jiang Xian leaned against a pillar not far away, listening as if nothing happened. He even thought of comforting the few friends of the deceased who he didn't know at all nearby to express their condolences.

Sure enough, when he looked at Chen Mian again, his face was almost turning black to charcoal.

This is something that even Dashamata has not recorded, and it is unique to Jiang Xun - a true mouth attack.

To him, Fang Yihang's current behavior is purely a clown.

However, he was also very open-minded and didn't think there was anything wrong with Chen Mian's actions. The two of them were not related, and before he showed his worth, even if he knew that Fang Yihang had stabbed him in the back, Chen Mian had no reason to do so.

Help him.

As soon as these words came out, Fang Yihang froze on the spot and couldn't say a word for a long time.

It is also an elegant thing to eat melon seeds and listen to the life of the deceased.

Checking the time, it was six in the morning. After a brief wash, Jiang Xun went out, nibbling on the fried dough sticks from the breakfast cart downstairs, and headed towards the funeral parlor.

He simply enjoys the process of losing merit.

The monk did not seem to intend for Jiang Xun to become a real charlatan, because Jiang Xun discovered that Mahasama could only help him convert merit into a very special power, but lacked the method to use these powers.

Finally, Chen Mian interrupted him coldly: "Okay, stop talking. I have my own judgment. I also know what you think. To tell you the truth, the matter of becoming a regular employee has been decided. It's Jiang

Sorry, I know you have some connections, and I don’t know where you found out about my retirement. I won’t pursue the past matters, but in the future, I advise you to put away those little thoughts of yours.”

To put it simply, I have reached the max level, but I haven’t learned any skills.

And this night's research was not fruitless. He had already figured out the positioning of Mahasama.

If he becomes a regular employee, it means that Jiang Xun will at least get a guaranteed salary that is several times higher than what he is now. There is no reason not to fight for it.

Because the result last night had nothing to do with Chen Mian, it was solved by Jiang Xun. For Chen Mian, Fang Yihang's words were not flattering, but a slap in the face. In addition, Chen Mian

I am a very principled and noble person, and I don't bother to take credit from others, so I am even more disgusted by these words.

In other words, Jiang Xian now has the hardware of the charlatan, but he does not have the software to take full advantage of the hardware.

But Fang Yihang didn't seem to notice it and kept talking to himself.

He wanted to promote Chen Mian and slander Jiang Xian at the same time, but in fact, he was flattering the horse in the leg.

After all, this is reality.

Jiang Xian sighed. Although he understood the truth, he still felt a little unhappy for no reason.

"I" Fang Yihang was about to explain something to Chen Mian, when he suddenly felt like he had fallen into an ice cellar. For a moment, all the horrible things that he could remember, all passed through his eyes like a revolving lantern.

Looking at Fang Yihang who suddenly straightened up, Chen Mian was startled and watched as the back of his head hit the ground with a crisp sound.
Chapter completed!