Zhu Tian: Starting from the corpse keeper of the funeral parlor
45 Where there are people, there will be struggles

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The two of them chatted and laughed. Just as they were about to leave, a figure suddenly appeared in the hall outside the corridor. It was an office lady in a pair of small leather shoes, and she was holding a notebook in her hand.

It was the young lady from the human resources department.

He had met Zuo Xiaohan a few times when he signed the employment contract.

Brother Li's expression changed when he saw her.

He quickly stuffed the cigarette box in his hand back into his pocket and whispered into Zuo Xiaohan's ear," It's the Human Resources Department who came down to check on her. If she's caught, her salary will be deducted. I heard that this girl works for Manager Wen."”

After that, he coughed heavily and put his hands behind his back as he pretended to look around. Then, he walked out of the hall resentfully.

Zuo Xiaohan wasn't an idiot. He had long since thrown the unfinished cigarette butt on the ground and moved his shoe to step on it quietly. Only then did he secretly heave a sigh of relief.

Today was his first day at work, and he was still in his internship. It was embarrassing enough to be seen leaving his post. What if he was caught smoking in the corridor?

Needless to say, it was definitely not allowed by the rules and regulations.

He had to make a note of it in his little notebook.

There were two deputy managers in the funeral parlor. One was Wang Fugui, and the other was probably Manager Wen, whom Brother Li had mentioned.

"Cough cough!"

The young lady from the HR department had a cold expression on her face. She frowned and slowly walked toward the corridor.

When he passed by Zuo Xiaohan, he suddenly asked," You're Zuo Xiaohan, right? I remember that it's working hours now.”

"I just came out to go to the toilet. I'll go back now.”

Zuo Xiaohan was in the wrong first and did not intend to argue with her.

Moreover, when he first joined the company, Wang Fugui had repeatedly instructed him to watch and do more, and to keep a low profile as much as possible.

After Zuo Xiaohan left, the two cigarette butts left on the floor of the corridor were suddenly exposed. The little girl frowned again and fanned her nose with her small hand unhappily, as if she was irreconcilable with secondhand smoke.

Then, she looked at the door of Morgue No. 3 that was slowly closing. She blinked her small eyes and calculated in her heart. She was not in a hurry to write them down.

When he returned to his computer, he finally received a reply to the message he had sent to Chen Jiao.

Zuo Xiaohan opened the chat window and a series of messages popped up.

"How did you know that my family is from Chen Family Village, Xiachun County, E City?”

"Zuo Xiaohan, how dare you secretly investigate me? I didn't expect you to be such a person."

"Zuo Xiaohan, why aren't you saying anything?”

"Do you want to pursue me?"

Nanny?

Why was this girl so direct?

Zuo Xiaohan secretly wiped his forehead and looked at the time when the message was sent. The latest message was five minutes ago. He quickly picked up the keyboard and typed back," Are you there?"”

After waiting for a few minutes, there was still no reply.

Could it be that this girl was only invisible and did not go offline? As for now, she most likely paid the bill and went offline.

Based on Zuo Xiaohan's understanding of Chen Jiao, she was most likely using the computer room in the school to surf the internet. The internet cafe outside was 2 yuan per hour, while the computer room in the school was 1.5 yuan per hour. It was still very attractive to some poor students with poor financial conditions.

As for the possibility of the other party buying a computer?

Zuo Xiaohan didn't even think about this.

In the year 2000, computers were not cheap. A laptop started at 15,000 yuan, and there was no cap of 30,000 yuan. Even if you went to the computer city to get an assembly machine, it would cost 3,000 to 4,000 yuan. The better ones would cost 5,000 to 6,000 yuan.

Nowadays, students who could own a personal computer in university could be considered a standard wealthy family.

Zuo Xiaohan suddenly had the thought of calling Chen Jiao.

However, what kind of excuse could he use?

The location of the birth of the Blood Infant mentioned in the mission was Chen Jiao's hometown, Chen Family Village. If Chen Jiao, a local, led the team, Zuo Xiaohan would undoubtedly have a much easier time completing the mission.

However, the awkward thing was that the relationship between the two of them was just ordinary friends. It was far from the level of visiting each other's hometown.

What a headache!

"Do I really have to pursue him?"

"It's not impossible. In any case, I definitely won't lose out.”

Zuo Xiaohan scratched the back of her head. Chen Jiao's even figure and good face appeared in front of her eyes again.

There were only 10 days left before the countdown to the mission. He just had to reach Chen Family Village before the countdown ended.

It would be best to go a few days in advance so that he could have a few more days to prepare.

Borrowing power and investigating.

The question was, could he get Chen Jiao in 10 days?

At the very least, they had to develop their relationship to the point where it was not abrupt to visit.

"Forget it, I'll try my best. If it really doesn't work, I'll just treat it as a vacation.”

Thinking of this, Zuo Xiaohan typed a sentence on the QQ chat window that had not been closed yet." Yes, you and I are both single dogs. Why can't I chase you? Beauty, give me a chance!"

This girl had been busy looking for a job and a house recently. Zuo Xiaohan was sure that she would definitely come online tomorrow.

Zuo Xiaohan only had two things to rely on at the moment, the foresight of the plot and the corpse suppression talisman that he had already mastered.

The question was, would the Corpse Suppressing Talisman have any effect on this strange baby?

Zuo Xiaohan thought of Gao Xiaojuan, the soul body at home.

If only he had obtained the exorcism spell earlier, he would have another trump card.

But now, regardless of whether it was useful or not, he had to start working first.

However, this Corpse Suppressing Talisman consumed too much essence, energy, and spirit. He could only produce three per day. It would be great if he could store them.

"Wait…"

Zuo Xiaohan suddenly glanced at the newspaper on the table, and a new idea seemed to pop up in his mind.

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