After all, he has figured out the rules of the system: clocking in early and clocking in late and clocking in late are overtime, but the system is more conscientious than the company. After all, companies in previous lives had various subtexts.

The company has a small number of employees and is known as a flat management company, and the company with a small salary is called an entrepreneurial enterprise. However, the system is not a deceptive thing that pretends to be a good name and wants to set up a memorial hall. The system says exactly what it should give.

Therefore, it is not a loss to "work overtime" on the system.

"Working overtime" can make the quality rating of the obtained items higher.

One year of check-in life in Dajing gave him two and a half years of Taoist practice. Although he had no martial arts, these two and a half years of Taoist practice were enough for him to perform the "Thirteen Needles of Condensing Qi" in the third book

The skills gained by clocking in for a month have been passed down.

He can claim to have practiced for two and a half years without exaggeration.

And this acupuncture method was what he had just used to acupuncture Xiao Taohong.

Although the original intention of "Thirteen Needles" was to torture monsters and monsters, Qin Anyi also used the medical knowledge of the human body and acupuncture points obtained from the system to ingeniously transform it into a life-saving needle.

This was also the motivation for him to change the name of the medical clinic to "The King of Hell".

The King of Hell wants you to die at the third watch, but I can keep you until the fifth watch.

He was not going to do today's daily task. The reward for checking in for the year must be very generous. After all, this should be the year-end bonus, so it was understandable for him to catch a fish.

Thinking this, he fell asleep on the table.

After this sleep, he slept until the afternoon, but he was still woken up by someone.

"Who did I think it was? It turned out to be you, Sandan." Qin Chenfu said sleepily.

"Old Qin, don't sleep. I took over a job at noon and I'm just finishing it now. Come and paint the skin quickly." The man known as Sandan is a young man with red lips and white teeth. He has a pair of bright peach blossom eyes and looks old.

About seventeen or eighteen years old.

The young man's name was Tu Sanshi. Like Qin Shenfu, both of his parents had died. They were neighbors. Logically speaking, people of his age would have married and had children long ago. Besides, Tu Sanshi was not ugly, but there was no matchmaker to propose marriage.

After all, he works in the underworld. On the surface, he is a co-worker of the yamen, but he also works part-time as a line engineer.

So what is a connector? In fact, in simple terms, it is an embalmer. To put it more awkwardly, it is called a cobbler.

The cobbler's needle and thread run through the skin of the dead man, stitching the corpse together to make it appear alive and vivid.

In fact, the second cobbler complements the executioner of another yin industry. Any prisoner who needs to be looked for by the executioner must have a missing head. Some family members of prisoners do not want their relatives to be buried without a complete body, so they will find someone to stitch it up.

This is the job of the "cobbler".

The business undertaken by the second cobbler is not only for the execution of prisoners, but also for the families of those who died unexpectedly.

But cobblers not only need to sew the skin when sewing corpses, but also need to skillfully use materials and techniques to restore the corpses to their original appearance.

But what is difficult to eradicate are the traces of sutures, but Qin Shenfu complements Tu Sanshi.

This chapter is not finished yet, please click on the next page to continue reading the exciting content! Because Qin Shenfu is a skin painting master, the reward for the second month of check-in is the [Secret Technique of Painting Skin]. Those who have mastered the secret technique of painting skin can be called

Painter.

With just a paintbrush, skin painters can use the secret technique of skin painting to reshape a person's muscles, bones, and appearance. They can even change their luck by changing their facial features, palms, bones, and other aspects. Therefore, people in this profession are called "skin painters."

The skin painting artist's secret technique of skin painting can perfectly cover the remaining traces of needlework and stitches on the corpse.

Sister Zi Yao'er and Xiao Pipa from Zui Chun House learned how to talk sweetly under their mother's training, and they also learned how to squeeze bones and suck marrow. However, their appearance was innate, so the boss of Zui Chun House did not know who Qin Shenfu was.

When he was a skin painter, he made a deal with Qin Shenfu.

The euphemistic name is - Made by Beauty.

This secret technique of skin painting can turn the waist of a bucket into a willow Yiyi, Pingpingtingting, and willows swinging in the wind.

It can also make the two cakes become heavy, making the friendship weigh less than the four, five, six, seven, eight or nine taels in the chest.

But Qin Shenfu will only paint the faces of those who voluntarily join the restaurant. Those who block people's money career are like murdering their parents. Since the choice has been made, others can't blame them.

Besides, those girls in Zuichunlou who want to paint their skin will naturally come to him.

As the saying goes, beauty is like food. You can taste the marrow and taste it once, and you can't stop tasting it after another.

After listening to Tu Sanshi's words, Qin Chenfu stretched his waist calmly and yawned.

"The old rule is to divide the account between 30 and 70, I will take 3 and you will take 7."

After finishing speaking, Qin Shenfu followed Tu Sanshi to the morgue of the Yamen. After all, Tu Sanshi was also a charlatan, and any corpse that died unexpectedly would be placed in the morgue, which also provided him with a place to sew his body.

The two rushed to the morgue all the way, and Tu Sanshi was also talking about his difficulties.

"It's quite tragic to say that the girl is a Yao'er sister, with no relatives or friends. In the end, her sisters in the Yao restaurant raised funds for me to connect. You don't know her body. It's like she was brutally raped.

It was torn into pieces like a human pig, with its head missing and its body in tatters. Captain Xing and the others were very busy. Just connecting the wires took me a lot of effort." Tu Sanshi looked unbearable,

"My hands are still shaking from exhaustion, but that girl's face is quite complete. It's a pity, she was so beautiful..."

While Tu Sanshi was talking, Qin Chenfu opened the door of the morgue.

And Tu Qingyang's last sentence had just come out.

"Especially those pair of apricot-blossomed eyes, which never close their eyes. It makes my heart ache. It's such a pity. What a pity." Tu Sanshi sighed sadly.

Qin Chenfu glanced at Tu Sanshi in surprise after hearing the word "apricot blossom eyes". He hurriedly walked to the corpse table where the only corpse was placed and lifted a corner of the white cloth covering the corpse.

What he saw was a pair of almond-shaped eyes, wide-eyed, full of unwillingness and fear, and there were fine stitch marks on his neck.

Insignificant, he sighed.

"It was fine in the morning, but why were there no people around in the afternoon?"

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