World of Immortality

In a small town in southern Yunnan, Love Myth B&B Apartment.

At 9:30 in the morning, after the passenger Hans finished washing, he put on his jacket, camera and backpack, and walked out of the guest room of Tingyuxuan.

Outside the door, Hans hung the no-disturb number plate on the doorknob again, pushed the door hard, and left quickly after confirming that it was locked.

Five minutes later, Hans came to an outdoor street, took an unmanned bus, and rushed to the square of the southern Yunnan town.

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During the whole morning, Wen Ya was extremely active. Under normal circumstances, apart from receiving customers, she didn't need to do physical work, which was all done by AI employees and human employees.

But today is different. In the morning, Yan Xing gave her three tickets to scenic spots worth a lot of money. She was very happy. What she wanted was to finish the work as soon as possible, and then take the children to go out to relax, so this morning was very busy. busy.

After 11 noon.

Wen Ya sat at the bar, hung up the communicator, raised her head and shouted: "Xiao Ling, Lao Li!"

Not far away, the kitchen boss Li who was carrying the ingredients, and the AI ​​girl Xiaoling all raised their heads.

"What's wrong? Boss?!"

"Oh, both of you hurry up to Bailiyuan's warehouse. Bring back the goods I ordered, I've already paid for it." Wen Ya ordered.

The Spring Festival tourism festival is about to start, and the B&B apartments are also full. In addition to ingredients, there are also some daily consumables, such as paper towels, wet wipes, small snacks, air filters and other items.

Xiaoling was stunned for a moment, then immediately nodded and responded: "Boss, the time to clean the guest room is coming soon, I haven't...!"

Wen Ya interrupted and replied: "I'll clean it later, don't worry about it, just follow Lao Li to get the goods!"

"Okay." Xiao Ling nodded.

After the two had communicated, Xiaoling carried the goods and set off with Lao Li, while Wen Ya had lunch with her son, then changed into work clothes, and pushed the cart to the third floor.

There are a total of three cleaning employees, each responsible for the first floor, and Xiaoling's work area is on the third floor.

Wen Ya has not done this kind of work for a long time. In fact, she has not done much in the first half of her life. Although the Wen family's conditions are average, her parents dote on her very much. On this point, you can see yourself from the old Wen. Take out all your savings and give her an apartment to see it.

After getting married, Yan Xing was even more obedient to Wen Ya, and she didn't need to reach out for the housework at home. Except for the decoration stage of the homestay, Wen Ya had never done this kind of work herself, but today she was in a hurry, so she didn't care about that much. She pushed the cart by herself and started to clean the rooms one by one.

Although she has never worked before, the cleaning rules are formulated by Wen Ya, and she is quite familiar with it.

Soon, Wen Ya came to the door of Ting Yuxuan's guest room after cleaning the two rooms, and took a special look to see if there was a Do Not Disturb sign on the doorknob.

After Hans moved in, he didn't like to be disturbed, but today there was no sign on the doorknob, Wen Ya paused, reached out and rang the doorbell: "Mr. Hans, are you there?"

After knocking several times in a row, but there was no response from the door, Wen Ya opened the door with her universal room card, and walked into the room.

Downstairs, Yan Doudou, Wen Ya's son, was holding a do-not-disturb number plate, and was shoveling sand and building castles in the garden with another tourist child.

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inside the room.

Wen Ya wore disposable gloves, and tidied up Hans' guest room neatly, but this man seemed to be a bit of a clean freak, the room was not generally clean, the bed was tidy, and even the floor of the bathroom was wiped clean by himself.

After briefly collecting the sundries on the table, Wen Ya was just about to leave when she saw a black garbage bag placed under the tea table, which was the kind specially used for hotels.

"Wow!"

Wen Ya took the trash bag casually, and opened it for a look. She saw that there were some clumped tissues inside, as if they were used in a hand flush, and they were quite heavy.

"Shua!"

Wen Ya casually threw it into the garbage truck, and glanced around again, seeing that the small table on the balcony had also been wiped, she turned and left.

It was past four o'clock in the afternoon.

Wen Ya finally finished the cleaning work on the third floor. At this time, Lao Li and Xiao Ling also returned to the apartment, and they unloaded the goods together.

In this way, today's work ended early, and Wen Ya went back to her room and changed into a dress, and even wore a pair of flesh-colored ones to keep warm, it looked very sexy.

"The store is entrusted to you. Doudou and I will go out to play and come back tomorrow morning." Wen Ya's hair was loose and her face was covered with delicate makeup.

"Okay, boss!" Xiaoling replied.

"Bye-Bye!"

Wen Ya led her son, took the toiletries, and walked out of the apartment.

After waiting on the side of the road for five minutes, a red pneumatic suspension vehicle stopped, and Wen Ya led her son up to it.

"Whoosh!"

The suspension car left and went straight to the scenic spot.

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In a flash, the time came to about half past eight in the evening.

In the funeral parlor in a small town in southern Yunnan, Yan Xing just took a shower in the duty room and started tonight's duty work.

The work of the undertaker on duty actually has very little content, because even if the deceased is brought in that night, there is no family member who will ask the funeral home to immediately make up the deceased. Therefore, the on-duty staff is mainly responsible for the storage of the dead in the mortuary, such as those who have been involved in a car accident Or the deceased who was transferred from the hospital, someone needs to be connected.

Secondly, the undertaker stays on duty here to prepare for the make-up work tomorrow morning, because generally there will be more dead people cremated in the morning, and sometimes they will come to say goodbye to the remains after five o'clock in the morning, so they stay The undertaker of the funeral must make up in advance to send the dead to the last journey.

Because there is not much work involved, there is usually only one funeral director at night, who will be on duty in his own division. In the past two years, Yan Xing has often been on duty for his colleagues in order to get overtime pay.

After taking a shower, Yan Xing sat on the sofa and took a sip of tea, looked up at the clock on the wall, and turned on the dedicated projection equipment of the Yongsheng TV platform.

The huge projection illuminates the entire west wall, and a short play is played on the screen. Yan Xing has been chasing after it for five days.

Waited for a while.

Seeing that the time was close to nine o'clock, Yan Xing took his work card to go to the clock.

"Tread...!"

In the unusually dark and cold corridor, clear and crisp footsteps resounded, and Yan Xing walked to the check-in counter in the front hall alone.

"drop!"

When he came to the punch card machine, Yan Xing swiped his work card, turned his head and glanced around, and saw that there was no one around, so he took out an infrared projector from his pocket.

After setting the time, Yan Xing placed the infrared projector on the cabinet at the level of the time card machine, and fixed it with a small adhesive tape.

After punching out the card, Yan Xing returned the same way, came to the door of the duty room in the front hall, and shouted, "Uncle Guo! Do you want to watch the game in the early morning?"

"Squeak!"

The door of the duty room opened, and an old man in his fifties said, "Which team?"

"Uefa Champions League final, Sisako vs. Catalan!" Yan Xing replied with a smile: "Did you forget?"

"Hey, you're already in the finals? I've been confused for the past few days, okay, you can call me tonight, let me have a drink." The old man responded with a smile.

"Okay, then you can sleep for a while, I will call you at night!"

"Good!"

After the two finished speaking, Yan Xing walked away, returned to his duty room, and closed the door.

Places like crematoriums and mortuaries are really exciting at night, but anyone with a richer imagination will be prone to depression or mental illness if they stay for a long time.

The lights in the duty room are off, only the light of the projector is on, and there are blinds on the windows. From the corridor outside, when a video program is played indoors, there is a ghostly effect.

But Yan Xing is used to this kind of life, he is not afraid at all, just lying on the sofa, chasing the skit with a quiet expression.

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Although it is already night, the central square of the small town in southern Yunnan is still very lively.

There will be many small bars here at night, with rich and colorful content, folk songs, and various activities to promote friendship between strangers.

The main tourism culture of the small town in southern Yunnan is encountering love by chance, so the entertainment centers here are all making a fuss about interacting with strangers, and the activities are also varied, which is quite interesting.

Of course, there are also quite a few veteran drivers who want to make a poker appointment. They come here 800 times a year, and there are even young ladies with excellent language skills who are tricked and abducted here as bartenders.

In a bar called "Meet Love Tonight", Hans is drinking red wine, looking out of the window from time to time, taking a few photos with his camera.

It was about half past nine, and Hans felt that it was almost time, so he got up and wanted to leave. .

At this moment, a blond and blue-eyed European-American beauty walked over and said with a light smile, "Hey, handsome guy, do you want me to have a drink with you?"

Hans was taken aback for a moment, then smiled and replied, "No, thank you, lady."

"Oh, sorry, I'm a homeless person tonight." The blond beauty shrugged her shoulders: "Have a nice trip!"

After finishing speaking, the beauty floated away.

Hans looked at her slender back, buttoned his crotch calmly, and walked towards the door of the bar with a little hesitation.

The cold wind from the outside blew on his cheeks, making Hans' drink stronger. He paused for two seconds, then turned around and walked back to the bar, and found a blonde woman in the crowd.

"Hey, why are you back again?" The woman was a little surprised.

Hans put his arms around her waist~www.readwn.com~ and responded with a light smile: "I can't bear it. Such a beautiful woman is homeless at night."

"Three thousand!" The woman smiled and raised her fingers.

"It's a reasonable price." Hans nodded.

Five minutes later, the two left the bar together.

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In the Fushan Scenic Area, which is about 100 kilometers away from the small town in southern Yunnan, most of the tourists have returned from the hot spring area at this moment, and the lively scene in the courtyard has also returned to calm.

In a room.

Wen Ya was lying on the bed, bearing the violent impact.

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