Yan Jiu stood up solemnly.

With a spot of blood as bright as a flower.

She was like an athlete who had won a championship.

He bowed slightly to the audience on the left, to the audience on the right, and to the audience in front.

It's like you're surrounded by onlookers.

System to witness the whole process: [......]

It's a good view of the attic.

The season of falling flowers coincides with the "bag".

It mourns for the python.

System: It can add color to the 99 cloakroom, which is your retribution for many evils...... Ahh Amen!!!

Yan Jiu cleaned the yard overnight.

Just for the 4th block of Beihai to be clean.

Soon.

The day squeezed out the night.

After Yan Jiu woke up.

I found that her follower count has grown by leaps and bounds.

There is a trend of entering the million.

Yan Jiu didn't know why.

Open the backstage.

I found a bunch of comments that shocked my mother.

[Master Jiu, you are my own father, I will never dare to question it in the future, will I be ga? ] 】

[I just want to know where my true destiny is~ Can Master Jiu start broadcasting for me to calculate, I have money! ] 】

[Willing to spend a huge amount of money, kneel and beg for a calculation. 】

【+1！ 】

【+10068！ 】

[+ID number!] 】

After Yan Jiu was sown.

Netizens who witnessed what happened to taro yuan.

Browsed Yan Jiu's account.

Some sharp-eyed netizens.

found that Yan Jiu's attention list had removed more "taro balls' little custard buns", and there were two more anchors.

They followed the network cable to find the "five-star detective" who had already ga, and the "ancient world Erha" who was ga.

That moment.

Those who were afraid of Yan Jiu and those who were not afraid of Yan Jiu were silent, and they silently clicked on it and quit Yan Jiu's account.

I'm afraid I'm going to be a step slower.

was concerned by Yan Jiu.

I have to say.

Yan Jiu is the only female anchor in the whole network who doesn't want to be related to each other, and there is no one.

Yan Jiu, who was begged by the whole network, didn't know that she was picking up plastic bottles with a snakeskin bag that was actually a snakeskin bag.

System: [What is the purpose of the host?] 】

Yan Jiu, whose wallet was empty: "Without him, he is poor." ”

She also bought breakfast this morning only to find out that she had no money to pay the bill.

After drawing three bank cards, I scraped together to settle 8 yuan with the breakfast owner.

was almost regarded as an old man who ate overlord meals.

Yan Jiu had never been rich in her previous life, but she was not so poor as to pick up garbage for a living, the day when the bottles were finished, she felt that she really needed a way to make money.

System: [The host can obtain the gratitude points of the deceased's family by taking orders.] Gratitude points can be recycled by the system and returned to the host in the form of points, which can be exchanged for things in the mall, including contemporary currency...... Why doesn't the host speak? 】

Yan Jiu couldn't laugh, her face darkened: "Why are you only saying such an important thing now?" ”

System: [Didn't, didn't you say that?] 】

Yan Jiu smirked.

Step on a can.

System: [......]

It felt that Yan Jiu wanted to step on it!

Yan Jiu smiled: "You'd better spit out some points for me now, immediately, immediately." ”

System: [The host does not take orders, and it is not compliant......]

Seeing Yan Jiu's smile getting brighter and brighter.

The system that can bend and stretch immediately means that it has private points, which are all saved by its cooperation with successive hosts.

System: [But the rules for recovering → exchange cannot be changed, and the host needs to make a small sacrifice.] 】

Yan Jiu half-narrowed his eyes: "Huh? ”

System: [Plastic bottles and cans are very good!] 】

System Panel: [Ding!] The recycling price of "worn-out cans" is 1 point, does the host recycle 54 plastic bottles and 13 cans? 】

1 point?

Who to look down on!

Yan Jiu didn't say a word, and recycled.

No way.

She is so diligent and thrifty, and she does not refuse to come.

All 67 points were exchanged for banknotes by Yan Jiu.

With a huge sum of 67 yuan in his pocket.

Yan Jiu suddenly had confidence.

Even mineral water is willing to buy two yuan.

Yan Jiu was carrying snacks in one hand and a snakeskin bag in the other, and while walking and eating, he saw a few people standing at the door of the attic.

She pretended to be passing by.

Inadvertently asked.

"Who are you looking for?"

"Looking for Yan Jiu."

Yan Jiu: "......"

Since coming into this world.

She never cheated again.

There shouldn't be an enemy coming to the door, right?

Yan Jiu was about to pass by the door of his house.

was stopped by a woman in her 30s.

Yan Jiu: "......" blames me for being too dazzling, this is all recognized!

For the next half hour.

Yan Jiu received the first business.

It was the old man who Yan Jiu prophesied in the funeral wholesale street before, and it was not the enemy who came to her, but the customer's family.

Yan Jiu pursed his lips and said, "A few people mourn." ”

The old man's granddaughter: "If grandpa really goes to grandma, we will naturally be happy for him as juniors." ”

Yan Jiu: "Then you can rest assured and happy." ”

The granddaughter of the old man heard the meaning of Yan Jiu's words, and she has always stayed away from the words of ghosts and gods.

But the family sells white supplies, and over time, she has been exposed to a lot.

plus Yan Jiu's deeds on the Internet.

The old man's granddaughter Gao Xiaolin: "Boss Yan, Master Yan, can we see each other at the first seven o'clock of grandpa?" ”

She still has a lot to say to her grandfather.

If it weren't for her willfulness.

No, I won't go home to visit my grandfather this summer.

Gao Xiaolin still remembers a bag of fragrant pears given to her by her grandfather before leaving home after the New Year.

Whether.

Is that a sign of separation?

She couldn't let go of it.

Even if Grandpa left with a smile.

Yan Jiu thought seriously: "Wait until I see if I can get through the relationship between the underworld, and then I will contact you." ”

Gao Xiaolin: "......"

What to get through?

What underworld?

Is it the dungeon I know?

Yan Jiu accepted the deposit and said goodbye to a few people.

Looking at the hearse, morgue, crematorium, cemetery, in addition to funeral supplies, there is not an attic in the cemetery.

Yan Jiu suddenly found the urgency of the site expansion.

Recruiting employees is one.

The expansion site is two.

But Yan Jiu is too poor.

Whether it is project 1 or project 2, money is needed to maintain, and a deposit of 1000 is not enough to plug the gaps.

Yan Jiu remembered the urn that had been sold half before.

She spends 10 minutes.

Design several urn styles.

The live broadcast was opened again.

Yan Jiu fixed her mobile phone on the live broadcast stand, held the tablet, and slid her design draft: "Support custom urns, unique, fair price, buy more and get more discounts." ”

[The anchor's flashy lines stunned me. 】

[It's very well drawn, don't draw it next time!] 】

[Funny .jpg, a city with the anchor, free shipping is not~]

[Your color is still Barbie powder, God, who would like their urn to be Barbie powder?] 】

Yan Jiu looked at his design draft.

Is it abstract and ugly?

Her brother often praised her for her talent for painting.

Senior brother definitely wouldn't lie to her.

Then it must be that these people don't understand aesthetics!

Yan Jiu's heart was empty, and he deducted the tablet and said solemnly: "Our store supports door-to-door delivery and cash on delivery." ”

[Anchor anchor, can you eat your urn? ] 】

[Will the urn play mahjong?] 】

[Will it go to the toilet on its own?] 】

[It's not a coffin remodeled urn, I don't use it.] 】

[Can I talk to it when I'm emo at night?] 】

[Can I return it if I am uncomfortable in my life?] 】

[How much is our urn a pound? ] 】

[Please hang the link!] 】

Yan Jiu looked at the comments.

I don't understand why it's so indecent.

Is she not serious enough?

The doubt is a bamboo skewer, nailing Yan Jiu firmly to the grill, turning it over and turning it over again~