After a debt of 100 million, the poisonous tongue went crazy and killed people on the live broadcast

Chapter 180
Death is our good friend.

Feng Yin started with this sentence, and his subsequent speech broke the rules.

"Everyone, I don't need to praise my products, I just want to tell you some benefits of arranging this in advance."

"First, you can have the funeral you want."

"Second, if you hate anyone during your lifetime, write it down directly and refuse this person to participate."

"Third, you can do whatever you want. Embarrassment is no longer what scares you."

"Fourth, I believe that our technology will have a higher circulation rate there."

Speaking of this, Feng Yin took out a gold ingot, put it in his hand, and showed it to everyone.

Under the white light, the golden gold ingot, simple and cute, without a trace of crease, shines on Feng Yin's white handbag.

"It looks good. I know some people definitely don't believe in the existence of another world, but what's the point of believing in it? What's the exchange rate of this thing? How do you think you bought a villa there with the money of a popsicle? How appropriate."

Feng Yin continued to talk. In the end, she was like the leader of a pyramid scheme speech, and she sympathized with everyone.

I don’t know how it started.

I saw her raising her arms high and shouting slogans: "Death is not scary, being unprepared is scary!"

"New world, new life, Jin Yuanbao is here at the villa!"

"Get ready!"

"yeah——"

There were cheers below, and Zhang Boer and Lin Yu in the last row became excited.

Li Sanyi's eyes fell on the two people. Do you know what Feng Yin is doing?
Besides, you are all rich, and you are still going to compete for resources with poor people like us after you die?

When he thought of this, Li San suddenly felt the desire to win. He raised his arms high and shouted in the wind.

well said!
It was originally a very sad thing, but Feng Yin made it look like a grand party.After the speech, Feng Yin really received several orders.

Feng Yin did not leave immediately after receiving the order. She really understood what these people were thinking.

They who work in hospice care have long been indifferent to life and death, otherwise they would not come here.

But at this point, I am waiting for death on my own every day, which is sometimes boring.

The appearance of Feng Yin is like a ray of light or a game. For them, it can add a lot of interest to the life of waiting for death.

Feng Yin, who understood this, really devoted himself to accompanying the elderly here.

Li Sanyi, Zhang Bo'er, and Lin Yu were all pulled by her to perform performances or talk to the elderly. Even Ala was forced to pretend to be cute for a while.

The hair on his body was almost bald after being touched by several people.

Feng Yin was even more amazing. She directly took over the kitchen work, saying that in order to thank everyone for their tolerance and support, she had to cook a meal for everyone.

This big pot meal was really lively, because Feng Yin didn't use anyone in the kitchen, but asked these elderly people to help.

Everyone works together. When you are tired, he will take over and finish the meal slowly.

Feng Yin, on the other hand, wore a hat and an apron, and carried a big spoon to help them get their lunch boxes, filling them with rice one by one.

"You like this, please have more."

"I saw that you took several bites while cooking."

"You made this. It's obvious that your craftsmanship is good."

She can accurately call everyone's name, remember their preferences, and is willing to make them happy.

After the meal was over, there were several more sales.

(End of this chapter)