In truth, this was exactly the effect Feng Mountain wanted.
Although he had bought the best plot in the cemetery and the management had made a heap of promises when he signed the contract and paid, the actual work still fell to these low-level employees.
These were the employees who moved through the cemetery every day.
A quick wipe with a cloth or a sweep of a broom from them could determine whether a headstone gathered dust or a flower box filled with dirt.
As the saying goes, it's easier to face Yama himself than to deal with his underlings.
These people were two-faced, putting on a different front for every occasion.
He, Xiaohua, and Hu Zi couldn't come to the cemetery every day.
They would inevitably have to ask these cemetery workers for help with things like dusting off Ms.'s gravestone and clearing away fallen leaves.
