This simplification is outrageous

He can't live for a few days. Once this person is not afraid of death, he can think about many things.

Take advantage of these two days to settle the matter of the workers, and then go back to my hometown to buy a coffin.

……

Spend some money from his savings to hire some people to cry for filial piety. He has no children and he doesn't want to die in obscurity.

Most of my life was handed over to the factory, and the living life cannot be the master, so my own funeral must be held in a beautiful manner.

If there is still some money left at that time, it will be a good deed to donate all the money to the lonely elderly in the mountainous area.

Thinking of this, Master Sun took out a pen, and then took out a notebook with some hair oil from his pocket.

"A few more pairs of wreaths...um...why are they so expensive? Forget it...only one pair of wreaths."

"Dining banquet... I don't have any friends, but I have a few co-workers. It can't cost a lot of money. This can't be saved. I have to let the co-workers have a good meal."

"Hire someone...you must have a loud voice, you have to cry for me, and it will cost a lot of money..."

"..."

Master Sun, who was calculating, didn't notice the arrival of Qiao Yuan behind him at all.

"Master Sun, I think you are in such good health, what are you doing writing this stuff, it's unlucky." Qiao Yuan said while holding a cup of tea.

This tea is very good, Qiao Yuan brewed it himself.

Master Sun stopped writing and looked at Qiao Yuan with bloodshot eyes, his sallow face was full of exhaustion and bewilderment.

"Sooner or later it will come in handy."

"I don't think it's necessary. Mr. Lu Xun once said that if you smile often, luck will come naturally!"

Master Sun: "..."

"Haven't heard of Lu Xun? Then I'll change to a famous person. Zhou Shuren once said that my fate is up to me!"

Master Sun: "..."

"Runtu once said that all monsters and monsters are paper tigers!"

Master Sun: "..."

"Boy, what's the matter?"

"Well...Master Sun, actually, I want to ask how did you get that strangle mark on your neck?" Qiao Yuan said.

……

Hearing this, Master Sun's hand holding the pen trembled, and the wrinkles on his skin deepened.

Qiao Yuan offered tea again.

Master Sun took it and drank it down, finally blinked his mouth, looked at the teacup and said, "This tea is quite expensive, isn't it?"

"Not expensive, compared to water, this tea is very cheap."

Master Sun shook his head, not understanding Qiao Yuan's words.

"Young man, thank you for your tea. What's your name? Come to my house for dinner in a few days."

"Tell me what you want to eat, and I will prepare it in advance."

Qiao Yuan was taken aback.

This...he was speechless.

Master Sun touched his neck.

Huh?

Why doesn't it hurt anymore?

He quickly ran to the security room, looked in the mirror, and rushed out again in a hurry.

"Young man, you... what did you just give me to drink?"

The Dao Le mark on his neck lasted for several days, and even the doctor didn't check it out, just drink a sip of tea.

"It's just ordinary tea, can you talk to me now?" Qiao Yuan smiled.

After comforting him, Master Sun began to tell the story that happened to him.

……

a week ago.

Master Sun, who had just finished the day shift, was in severe pain all over his body.

Once a person reaches old age, all kinds of ailments will be found.

The factory has always implemented two shifts, and the machines cannot be stopped when people stop.

When he was young, Master Sun could still carry it, but as he got older, his body couldn't carry it even in the day shift.

After going to the pharmacy to buy some cheap medicines, it was late when I got home.

He lives in the staff building, which is located in the wasteland behind the factory.

It is very close to the factory, so it is convenient to work overtime at any time.

Therefore, no one lived in the staff building long ago.

After returning home, he turned off the light. That night, Master Sun couldn't sleep no matter what, and was quite irritable.

Thinking of going to work tomorrow, he could only force himself to sleep after taking the medicine.

After an unknown amount of time, Master Sun suddenly woke up from his dream.

Opening his eyes and looking at the mottled ceiling, Master Sun panicked inexplicably. When he straightened up, he realized that his back was wet with sweat.

……

In the silent room, only the sound of the old-fashioned electric fan was making. Under the bright moonlight, there were many phantoms for a while.

He got up and poured himself a glass of water, but... when he inadvertently looked out the window, he was suddenly stunned, and a sudden figure appeared across from the dormitory building.

The white figure didn't move. I don't know if it was an illusion. Master Sun always felt that the other party was looking at him.

The hand holding the water glass began to tremble.

To be honest, even though he was mentally strong, he was frightened by this scene in the middle of the night.

No one lives here for a long time, and no one usually comes here.

I heard it used to be a cemetery.

Shouldn't it be...

No sleepiness at all for a while, Master Sun quickly closed the curtains and lay down on the bed... Finally he fell asleep in a daze.

……

I thought it was just a dream.

But the next day, at the same time, he suddenly woke up again. Remembering what happened last night, he opened the curtain and looked curiously, only to see the white figure again.

The difference from last night was that it was standing at the door of the dormitory building, holding an iron chain and a mourning stick in its hand.

It raised its head and was looking upstairs.

That night he closed all the windows tightly, curled up on the bed and dared not sleep.

Day three...

He woke up again at that point, cautiously passed the window, he didn't see the figure downstairs, just when he thought the previous two days were nightmares, his eyes suddenly glanced at the door.

A pair of white shoes actually appeared at the crack of the door!

At that time, his brain was buzzing, and his head suddenly looked up involuntarily.

The small window on the door, it is smiling at itself!

creak~

The door opened suddenly, a cold mist filled the air, and the rusty hinges creaked and creaked.

This time I saw it for real!

The figure was wearing a hat with the words Make Money at Sight written on it!

That's a ghost!

The ghost in the myth!

When he woke up again, this strangle mark appeared on his neck.

It's been coming every night since then.

It's dying!

……

"I should be at the end of my life."

After talking about what happened to him, Master Sun lowered his head again.

He looked very sad.

Then continue to plan his funeral in the notebook.

"Also prepare more firecrackers. They must be set off. Although they are not allowed to be set off in the city, they belong to the countryside, so we shouldn't care..."

"I still have to hire some people to burn money for myself in the coming year, otherwise I won't be able to live without money..."

Qiao Yuan: "..."

"Master Sun, there are no ghosts in this world!"

Master Sun stopped writing and looked up at Qiao Yuan.

"Young man, I see you have a kind face, and I would like to remind you that there are some things that are better believed than not believed, in case they are found by them..."

"I wish for it!" Qiao Yuan interjected.

Master Sun: "..."

What the hell is going on with this young man?

Sure enough, he is still too young, has too little experience, and the ignorant is fearless.

……

"Master Sun, Master Sun, I have figured it out. It was Xiao Zheng who swallowed various subsidies and overtime pay without permission. I have called the police and will definitely pursue his legal responsibility..."

At this moment, Boss Yang ran over.

"Master Sun, what kind of person am I, Yang Xin? You and I have been together for 20 years. You should be clear. In recent years, I really didn't care about the old factory. That's why the people below took advantage of the loopholes... Master Sun, you How about we go in and talk?" Boss Yang grabbed Master Sun's hand and said.

However, Master Sun broke free.

"Boss Yang, I didn't think carefully about this matter. I shouldn't make trouble in the factory. I'm here to say sorry to you, but I really plan to resign from this job today. As long as you, Boss Yang, treat your old employees well in the future Just do it."

"Although they don't have a lot of culture, they are also human... Forget it, let's not talk about it, if Boss Yang still thinks about me as a master, he can come to eat my table in a few days."

Master Sun turned and left after speaking.

Only Boss Yang was left with a bewildered expression.

"Boss Yang, for the bottle, follow the plan I said before, make two first, I still have something to do, let's go first."

After saying this, Qiao Yuan walked towards Master Sun.

……

There are no ghosts in this world, and those who have long died will not be resurrected, let alone the appearance of mythical things.

Obviously, there are ghosts pretending to be Bai Wuchang in the myth to harm people.

And they only pick some superstitious people, because they are sure that superstitious people will definitely not report the crime.

It seems that the business of the Security Bureau needs to be further strengthened.

Since I have seen this matter, I have to take care of it!

Workers' lives matter!

Following Master Sun all the way, Qiao Yuan came to a rural market, and Master Sun walked into a coffin shop, wreath shop, shroud shop...