The fox has no bad intentions

Chapter 70: The Pain of Lao Zhongdeng (Three more updates, please give me a monthly ticket to read)

At night in Changxi Town, because three naughty kids fried cow dung for the grandfathers in the ancestral hall to appreciate, some people who originally settled in the city rushed back to the village.

After beating up the naughty kids, the adults did not leave so quickly. In every house, with the lights on, they drank tea and chatted, talking and laughing with each other.

There were a lot of visitors to Chen Fengshui's house, all of them were elderly guests. Although they were not dressed in suits and their skin was a little dark.

But the accessories on their bodies or the luxury cars parked outside the house all prove that the night visitors to Old Chen's house are all middle-aged people with successful careers.

An Sheng squatted on the doorpost of Lin Ying's house, looked at Lao Chen's house with curiosity, and then walked home.

"Ah Qing! I'm back with snacks!"

The little fox squeezed back into the house from the windowsill, holding a bag of snacks.

When Yu Xueqing saw her fox coming back, a smile appeared on her face. She was just about to open her arms to welcome the little fox home and give it a good hug.

But Yu Zhenghong, who was sitting opposite Yu Xueqing and talking, suddenly had his eyes light up. He suddenly stood up from the sofa and ran towards Ansheng, howling:

"Master Fuli, may you please bless me! If you have time tomorrow, please come to Hongfa Tea House and give me some advice on how to run the shop and maybe even improve my luck!"

Yu Zhenghong stretched out his hands, put them under the little fox's armpits, and carried Master Fuli to the shoe cabinet in front of the door.

Yu Zhenghong muttered to himself, reached out, and took out a bunch of incense sticks from the bag in front of the shoe cabinet. He lit them solemnly to Master Fuli and bowed deeply.

Ever since Master Fuli came to the teahouse yesterday and increased the teahouse's turnover to over 10,000 yuan and the profit to 4,000 yuan in the morning, Yu Zhenghong thought it would take off.

But Master Fuli did not come to the teahouse today.

Some individual tourists strolling in Tea Street will also go to Yu Zhenghong's tea house to inquire about the price of tea.

But most people just ask about the price and are ready to compare prices and taste the food before making a decision.

Generally speaking, Yu Zhenghong's tea shop business is basically catering to the owner of the tea shop next door.

The owners of the teahouse next door saw that Yu Zhenghong's business was booming yesterday, so today everyone held a handful of incense and candles, ready to worship the fox fairy that Yu Xueqing had invited home.

After experiencing the hardships of Master Fuli, he made a profit of more than 4,000 yuan a day.

Yu Zhenghong can't go back.

Yu Zhenghong felt that he was still young and could endure these hardships that could bring in a profit of four to five thousand yuan a day.

Earn 120,000 yuan a month, and 1.5 to 1.6 million yuan in cash a year. You can retire directly after working for four to five years.

"Huh? Votive incense? Are you so willing to give it away?"

An Sheng, who was picked up, was a little confused and didn't know what was going on, but after hearing Yu Zhenghong make a wish and seeing the lit incense sticks.

Ansheng couldn't help but groan and started to complain about how Lao Deng was willing to spend money on burning incense and worshiping Buddha.

The incense and candles that Yu Zhenghong lit now were different from the incense sticks made of rotten wood powder that he ordered at the teahouse yesterday.

For the Xiadong people, there are naturally different levels of incense and candles.

The worst is ordinary incense sticks, which are pure rotten wood powder mixed with essence and dye, and they cost 9.9 yuan a handful.

More high-end incense and candles will use sandalwood. Although the content is not high, at least it is real sandalwood.

Old sandalwood, 1,500 kilograms.

The most high-end ones are thick incense sticks made from old sandalwood powder, which are then plated with a layer of gold.

Moreover, the sandalwood used in this kind of incense and candles for fulfilling vows must be domestic sandalwood. If foreign sandalwood is used, it will be suspected of being dishonest.

As soon as Ansheng saw the incense that Yu Zhenghong lit to fulfill his vow, he knew what Lao Deng was planning and laughed out loud.

"嘤嘤嘤——"

Ansheng flicked his fox tail, picked up the bag of snacks and ran towards Yu Xueqing's arms.

"Mmmmm~ Master, your dad is so scary. He looks like he wants to stew a fox in a pressure cooker."

Nestled in Yu Xueqing's arms, An Sheng smiled happily and complained to Yu Xueqing with a possessed look.

"Dad! You scared Xiao An!" After listening to the little fox's nonsense, Yu Xueqing turned around, looked at her father and complained.

"How could it be possible to scare Master Fuli! Your father has been burning incense for more than 40 years. Do you understand the immortals and do I understand the immortals?"

Yu Zhenghong snorted when he heard this and inserted his precious incense sticks into the incense burner in the shoe cabinet. "You're fine with studying, but what does a child know about these worldly matters?" "One day when I'm free, Dad will take you to the Taoist temple to practice the techniques of burning incense and worshiping the gods."

Yu Xueqing was speechless after hearing this and stared at Yu Zhenghong.

"Don't touch those incense sticks. They're made of aged sandalwood, which can calm nerves and help you sleep, and it can also dispel cold and promote qi circulation."

"We don't believe in feudal superstitions, but if you have time, please persuade Master Fuli to come to the teahouse and sit down. I swear to God, I promise I'll just sit down and not do anything else."

Yu Zhenghong is extremely shameless and doesn't care about his image in his daughter's heart at all. With a business profit of 4,000 yuan a day, he can do anything, such as demolishing the old house and building a fox temple, let alone engaging in feudal superstition.

"Swear to the heavens?" Yu Xueqing and Ansheng shared a look of suspicion. Yu Xueqing tentatively asked her father, "Do you swear to Mazu?"

"Well, where were we just now?" Yu Zhenghong immediately changed the subject and did not mention the matter of luring the little fox to sit in the teahouse.

"Right! We just talked about tips. Our livestreaming is mainly about selling goods. If someone really wants to tip you, don't accept it."

"Especially when someone tips you with Yinyin No. 1 or Jialianhua and asks for your WeChat ID or photos, don't believe a single word they say. After they're done scamming you, they might even apply for a refund as a minor."

Yu Zhenghong is still imparting his live broadcast experience.

What I mean is, if you are going to sell goods, just focus on selling the goods and don’t mess around with other things.

When talking about refunds for minors, Yu Zhenghong's face was full of vicissitudes.

That group of business brokers not only used secondary accounts to drag the live broadcast room into self-destruction, but also used reward fraud methods, and immediately applied for a refund for minors after the fraud.

Although those reports cannot block the accounts, the Note platform will cut off the flow, order the anchors to make rectifications, and remind them to make good use of the room management function and delete some bad content on the public screen in time.

When live streaming, if there is a traffic interruption, the popularity generated by the entire day’s live streaming will basically be wasted.

Of course, it doesn’t matter whether the flow is interrupted or not.

But it was very painful for a minor to get a refund, and Yu Zhenghong could only stare and watch others take money out of his wallet.

The broker teased Yu Zhenghong like a fool. They used the Guozi platform for rewards, so refunds were easy.

Yu Zhenghong was so angry that his high blood pressure had a reaction, but he could only watch helplessly as the group of people maliciously stole money from his wallet to refund it, and he could do nothing about it.

The shameless Yu Zhenghong's face was full of sadness when he talked about this matter, and he covered his chest. If he hadn't maintained some dignity in front of his daughter, he might have burst into tears.

Yu Zhenghong used Chen Peipei's account to ask Yu Xueqing for a room management number, saying that he would wait for two days until Yu Xueqing was familiar with the live broadcast rhythm.

He paid out of his own pocket and used his own private money to buy some Note Number One for Yu Xueqing to get some attention.

Yu Zhenghong and Chen Peipei's money is all placed in a public account, and whoever needs the money can withdraw it.

However, Yu Zhenghong didn't dare to give money to the live broadcast room, even if it was to give it to his daughter to gain popularity, for fear that he would get into trouble as soon as he opened his mouth.

Regarding the previous gift to the female anchor, Chen Peipei forgot to ask Yu Zhenghong for an explanation because she was busy with the tea shop business.

Yu Zhenghong didn't want to make trouble for himself, so he brought up the topic of that matter. Three or five thousand yuan of private money was not a big deal if it came from his own small treasury.

A little after one in the morning.

Yu Xueqing carried Xiao An to take a shower, and then after taking a shower herself, she prepared to go to bed.

There was a commotion in the Chen Family Ancestral Hall today, and Yu Xueqing also went over to help clean it up and was quite tired.

However, the parents of the three naughty children promised to hold a banquet in the ancestral hall tomorrow to apologize to the grandfather and the villagers and put the matter behind them.

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And on the other side.

The next morning.

Lin Ying, who had just come out of the Public Security Bureau, did not go back to the villa in Changxi Town directly. Instead, she drove the car to the opposite side of Gaofeng Consulting Company and asked Xiaolin to bring her a meal.

Time gradually came to the company's working hours.

A brand new Panamera was parked in the parking space in front of Gao Feng Consulting Company. Gao Feng walked into his company with a relaxed look on his face, humming a tune.

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