Chapter 141: Split

After Xia Wange's calculations, she found that after adding and subtracting her merits and lifespan, she actually only had thirteen months and ten days left.

She would become anxious once her life span dropped below twelve months, but once it exceeded twelve months, Xia Wange immediately felt that she needed to take a break and not always deal with matters of souls and ghosts, and she also needed to enjoy her life.

But the prerequisite is that she first burns all the things that should be burned for the Ghost Festival, deals with all the tail ends that need to be dealt with, and then calculates what needs to be prepared for the upcoming Cold Clothes Festival.

Because of the effective publicity in the underworld this time, all the business cards and flyers she distributed were accurately thrown to the designated customers, and these designated customers kept urging their relatives to find her shop in their dreams all night long.

Some relatives really called or added WeChat according to the prompts in the dream. Cao Niannian became busy, busy screening customers, busy communicating with customers, busy taking notes. After a series of operations, only those who really had needs would come to Xia Wange.

Seeing how capable Cao Niannian was, Xia Wange immediately increased her salary by 5,000 yuan and told her that she could either choose to hire someone else or take the money herself.

Cao Niannian asked if she could take 5,000 yuan, and then she would cover all of Zhou Xingwang's incense money and let Zhou Xingwang be the night customer service representative.

When lighting incense for Zhou Xingwang, his soul became more condensed. Although he couldn't do many things, he could still tap the touch screen and press the keyboard.

So Zhou Xingwang became a glorious night customer service representative. Sometimes when he was busy, Zhou Xingwang would also help Cao Niannian deal with things during the day.

Looking at the designated delivery list that the two had selected, which was twice as many as the one for the Ghost Festival, and the salary that had not increased much, Xia Wange suddenly felt that the ghost production line plan proposed by Du Yun before was very feasible.

Because he dreamed that his ancestor reported the number, and then found the store in reality, Xia Wange's store gradually became known in a small circle, especially among a few young people who discussed it in a small circle, and more and more people came to consult about various things.

Cao Niannian also diligently recorded all the consultation questions and sent them to Xia Wange.

Xia Wange was lying on the newly replaced recliner in Lu Qiu's office, with her feet up, reading the summary.

Summary question 1: [Master, I ate copper hot pot at home and slept very well that night. Is it because ghosts like to eat charcoal hot pot? ]

Xia Wange frowned and left a message: Ask him whether he waits for the charcoal hot pot to go out naturally or does it go out immediately. I suspect he may have a slight carbon monoxide poisoning.

Summary question 2: [Master, is this ginseng? I want to give it to someone. ]

Xia Wange took a look at the picture: Rhizoma Cistanches, which is extremely poisonous. If it is given to others, they may not be sentenced if they are not aware of it. But now that they have been questioned, a chain of evidence has been formed, and if it is given to others again, they can be sentenced.

Summary Question 3: [Master, I stayed up late at night to read novels. As I read, I felt my heart pounding and my body was sweating. Is it because of a ghost or sleep paralysis? ]

Xia Wange left a message: Go to bed early, your heart rhythm is irregular, if you stay up any longer you might get sick.

Summary Question 4: [Why can’t the head of the bed face a mirror? Will it be easier to see ghosts? ]

Xia Wange left a message: If you suddenly wake up in the middle of the night and see yourself with disheveled hair and dirty face in the dim light, you will be easily frightened.

After scanning the questions again, Xia Wange simply asked the two of them to solve whatever problems they encountered from a scientific perspective first, and then report to her after all scientific phenomena had become difficult to apply.

Cao Niannian was a little hesitant at first, but when she replied to the first person, she found that the other person said that the charcoal hot pot was indeed not cleaned at the beginning because it was too hot, so she left it there to wait for it to burn naturally and cleaned it up the next day.

From then on, Cao Niannian began to respond in an absolutely scientific way. She suddenly discovered that indeed 90 percent of things could be explained by science. But when she saw Zhou Xingwang, a ghost, typing frantically to make the other party believe in science and that there were no ghosts in the world, she felt a little disconnected.

Xia Wange once again called the WeChat account of the person who lit the lamp: [It’s been a long time. Is there any progress in my plan to make an appointment with the master? I really believe in the master. ]

While waiting for the news, Xia Wange searched for such accounts on various platforms. With her unremitting efforts to report them, such accounts had almost no room to survive. Logically, the other party should have caught "old customers" like her.

The other side replied quickly: [Dear, it’s OK now, but you have to queue up. Can Deng Deng help you queue up? Pay the 500 yuan queue fee first.]

Xia Xia long lives a hundred years: [Okay.]

【Transfer 500】

Ruyuan Lamp Wick No. 3: [Okay, you are currently ranked 40th. ]

Xia Wan Ge: “…”

It turns out there are so many big complaints?

After thinking for a while, Xia Wange sent a phone number: [Please remember my number. I may not always be available to reply on WeChat. If someone ahead of me doesn’t line up, you must notify me immediately.]

Wish Wick No. 3: [OK]

After waiting for a while, Xia Wange started to report this WeChat account frantically. Fortunately, she had foresight and bought many accounts and added her.

After doing all this, Xia Wange glanced at the empty cup on the coffee table next to her, then reached out to Lu Qiu's large desk.

Lu Qiu, who was looking at something, looked down and saw the empty cup, so he opened a can of Sprite and poured half of it for her.

Xia Wange took the cup back and placed it on the small coffee table, inserted his own elongated straw, leaned against the sofa, tilted his head slightly, and drank while playing with his phone.

She had been living like this for a week.

At first, she thought that if anything weird happened around her, she could take Lu Qiu with her to deal with it immediately. But in reality, there were so few weird things that happened that she felt a little lazy.

No, something has to be done.

So Xia Wange sat up, stretched, and then lay back down.

She turned over and checked the time, then sat up again, meeting Lu Qiu's suspicious gaze.

"I'm going out for a walk." Xia Wange said, "It's almost time for dinner, I have to take a walk."

After being busy for a whole week and barely finishing the work that had accumulated during the recent period, Lu Qiu glanced at the time. Well, there were indeed only ten minutes left before get off work ended.

After glancing at Xia Wange's back as she left the office, Lu Qiu quickly lowered his head to work again.

After taking a walk, Xia Wange should be able to think of what to eat in the evening, and she will probably even take him out to eat.

But when it was time to get off work, Lu Qiu received a message from Xia Wange.

Xia Xia long lives a hundred years: [I am going to accompany a young girl on a blind date tonight, please help me put away the headphones on the rocking recliner. ]

Lu Qiu stared at the message for a long time and leaned back in his chair.

Suddenly I have no motivation to work.