Live debt collection, one follow the whole network scared to cry!

Chapter 278 Look at Me Here

"Damn it, what is added to this ghost coin, why is it so strong, it's going to choke me to death."

Huang Huang originally followed Jiang Ningning's side, but as soon as he got close to the small cart, Xun sneezed three times in a row, covered his nose and frowned.

Sledgehammer sniffed, making him choke heavily, and said uncertainly, "Smells like sulfur?"

"sulfur?"

Snake's expression was out of character.

"Who is crazy, and you need to add sulfur to make ghost coins? Doesn't sulfur cost money? How is this different from writing "The Domineering President Pets Me Every Night" and insisting on adding suspenseful live broadcast debt collection elements?"

After speaking, he got closer and prepared to smell it carefully.

Then he turned his head and ran away from the smell that choked his nose, cursing, "Fuck, it's really sulfur! I choked to death."

Jiang Ningning: ...

"It's cinnabar." Jiang Ningning said, rolling her eyes at Snake.

"Cinnabar?"

Now the four cubs were collectively shocked.

Even the little mouse on the prairie couldn't help asking: "Aren't ghosts afraid of cinnabar? Why does Mingbi need to add cinnabar?"

Jiang Ningning pinched some banknotes that were not fully burned, rubbed them in his hands, and threw them into the cart at will.

"The component of cinnabar is mercury sulfide. The choking smell we smell is the smell of sulfur produced after it is burned." Jiang Ningning looked at Zhao Bingde and the others, "Because cinnabar is added, so it is called hazardous waste?"

Nike Li Ning nodded.

The coarse cloth and short brown said angrily: "I don't know which wicked grandson made ghost coins and added cinnabar. Those who know it are worshiping ancestors. Those who don't know think it's doing it to drive away ghosts."

"Then you are not afraid of this cinnabar? There should be residues on it?" Huang Huang asked.

The wide-sleeved robe waved his hand, "Hey, the official gave us this task, so we must not be injured at work, right, we all wear this."

The wide-sleeved gown showed off the wrists, revealing the red strings on the wrists.

Zhao Bingde chuckled, "We wear evil spirit protection, so it won't affect us."

Jiang Ningning: ...

However, although!

Why does it sound so awkward.

"Who made this, did you check?"

Zhao Bingde shook his head, "We're just a coolie, how can we know that?"

After speaking, he grabbed Jiang Ningning's arm.

As an ancient ghost, he has absolutely no intention of infidelity between men and women, so he laughed and said, "Ningning, old-age ghost? The one who will play rankings and get you up."

Without saying a word, Jiang Ningning took out ten paper bundles and ordered them for them.

"Old ghosts are not raised, but since we met, it's okay for old acquaintances to help."

In the blink of an eye, ten paper-tie erhas appeared bouncing around.

"Here for you, others Erhala pulls the sled, we Erhala pull the garbage, the main thing is to let you go~"

After sending Zhao Bingde and the others away, Jiang Ningning flew home with the four little Yujians.

"Ningning, do you want to take care of this fake Mingbi?"

Back at the funeral shop, Jiang Ningning washed up and was about to sleep, the four little ones approached and asked.

Jiang Ningning lay down on her back, "This kind of thing depends on fate. If it is in my hands, I will definitely take care of it. If it is not in my hands, then I shouldn't take care of it."

There are so many outrageous things in this world.

I still take care of everything!
A good night's sleep.

In the early morning of the next day, Jiang Ningning started a small live broadcast refreshed.

Holding the debt collection roster, I am ready to order Doudou.

"Good morning, babies, I'm coming!"

[You are here, you are here, you are here. 】

[How to sell anchor Zhizha Erha?My grandfather gave me a dream yesterday, saying that he wanted to raise ten dogs at once. 】

【My grandma also gave me a dream, saying that she wanted to raise Erha to pull a car for her. It was far from the truth. I obviously burned a car for her. How did she ask Erha to pull it?My grandma wants ten too! 】

[I also want to be the anchor, my brother Tuomeng said that the big brother next door caught a girl with a dog! 】

No one urged her to smash the wall?

Jiang Ningning was even somewhat uncomfortable, and deliberately shook the thick debt collection list, "Don't you want to watch me collect debts?"

[If possible, we would like to see the paper-made dog jumping around after being burnt to death. 】

【Yes, that's right. 】

Jiang Ningning: ...

Prosperous in a trance.

So it was the dog she gave to Zhao Bingde and the others yesterday that pulled the wave of advertisements for her without her knowledge?
Is my business just like this?

According to the general development route of Dashuangwen, should my next step be to expand the store?

"Erha is enough. If you need it, you can just place an order."

So happy, Jiang Ningning put down the debt collection roster and picked up the paper to tie Erha!
Just after finishing speaking, an old man came in outside.

"Girl, are you a funeral shop?"

The uncle is in his 60s, wearing a pair of black trousers, a shirt that has been washed a little yellow, and has uneven black and white hair. He stands at the door of the store and looks inside.

Jiang Ningning replied: "It's a funeral shop, what do you want to buy?"

The uncle got Jiang Ningning's answer, stepped in, looked around the funeral shop several times with cloudy eyes, and finally walked to the counter.

"Girl, do you sell ghost coins in this store?"

Those who come to Jiang Ningning's store, in fact, rarely buy Ming coins alone.

Coupled with the encounter last night, Jiang Ningning couldn't help but look at him more.

Even the spirit water plants on the counter tilted their heads slightly without showing any trace, and looked at the uncle.

"Yes, how much does the uncle want to buy?" Jiang Ningning asked with a smile as he looked at the uncle's facial features and counted with his fingers.

The uncle said: "I want the one with cinnabar added, do you have it?"

rub!
The group of yellow hammer snakes and snake thorns surrounded them.

Of course, the assassin group didn't take the initiative to surround them.

It was coerced by the sledgehammer and Huang Huang, one left and one right.

But it didn't affect its pair of black eyes looking at the uncle.

[Did I hear wrong?Do you want cinnabar on Ming coins? 】

【If I remember correctly, cinnabar doesn't exorcise evil spirits? 】

[Based on my status as a veteran in the live broadcast room, Ningning's business has come. 】

[Hurry up, hurry up, hurry up! 】

【Brother, have you settled the matter with your girlfriend? 】

Jiang Ningning didn't look at the barrage, but asked the old man, "Why do you want this kind of money?"

The uncle licked his lips, looked at Jiang Ningning, and suddenly lowered his head to untie his pants.

【Fuck! 】

【What are you doing, sir! 】

Jiang Ningning was also taken aback, and quickly stopped him, "Master, if you have something to say, don't take off your pants."

The uncle moves quite neatly.

Jiang Ningning reached out and didn't stop in time.

In an instant.

The black trousers on the uncle were taken off.

The trousers were piled directly on the ankle, revealing a pair of baggy red underwear.

Then, he tore off his red underwear, "Here I am..."

[Old pervert! 】

【Call the police! 】

[Wori!Ning Ning punched her out! 】

(End of this chapter)