Live Broadcast of Debt Collection, One Person Is Paying Attention and the Entire Network Is Scared to Tears!

Chapter 278 Look Here

"Holy crap, what was added to this hell coin? Why is it so smelly? It's going to choke me to death."

Huang Huang was originally following Jiang Ningning, but as soon as he got close to the cart, Xun sneezed three times in a row, covering his nose and frowning.

Sledgehammer sniffed, feeling choked, and said uncertainly: "It smells like sulfur?"

"sulfur?"

Snake's face looked outrageous.

"Who is crazy, adding sulfur to make Hades Coin? Does sulfur cost free? What's the difference between this and writing "The Overbearing President Pampers Me Every Night" and insisting on adding suspenseful live broadcast debt collection elements?"

After saying that, he even got closer and prepared to smell it carefully.

Then he turned around and ran away because of the choking smell, cursing, "Fuck, it's really sulfur! I choked to death."

Jiang Ningning:......

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

"Cinnabar?"

At this time, the four little ones were collectively shocked.

Even the little mouse on the prairie couldn't help but ask: "Aren't ghosts afraid of cinnabar? Why do ghost coins add cinnabar?"

Jiang Ningning pinched some unburned banknotes, rubbed them in her hands, and threw them into the trolley.

"The composition of cinnabar is mercury sulfide. The pungent 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, it is called hazardous waste?"

Nike Li Ning nodded.

The coarse cloth short brown said angrily: "I don't know which unscrupulous grandson made ghost coins and added cinnabar. I know it is to worship ancestors, but I don't know that he thinks it is to drive away ghosts."

"Then you are not afraid of this cinnabar? There should be some residue on it, right?" Huang Huang asked.

The man in the wide-sleeved robe waved his hand, "Hey, the official gave us this task, so we won't get injured at work, right? We all wear this."

The wide-sleeved robe showed off her wrists, revealing the red rope on her wrists.

Zhao Bingde chuckled, "We are wearing something to ward off evil spirits, so it won't affect us."

Jiang Ningning:......

However, although!

Why does it sound so awkward?

"Who did this? Have you checked?"

Zhao Bingde shook his head, "We are just a little hard worker, how could we know this?"

After saying that, he took Jiang Ningning's arm.

As an ancient ghost, he had absolutely no intention of being close to men and women. He chuckled and said, "Ning Ning, are you a ghost for the elderly? The kind who can help you advance through rankings."

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

"I don't care for old people, but now that I've met, it's okay for an old acquaintance to do me a favor."

In the blink of an eye, ten paper sticks appeared jumping around.

"I'm giving it to you, other people's Erhara sleds, our Erhara garbage, the main thing is to leave you alone~"

After sending Zhao Bingde and the others away, Jiang Ningning took four small Yujianflies home.

"Ning Ning, do you want to care about this fake ghost coin?"

After returning to the funeral shop, Jiang Ningning washed herself and prepared to get some sleep. Four little ones came forward and asked.

Jiang Ningning lay down on her back, "This kind of thing depends on fate. If it comes into my hands, I will definitely take care of it. If it doesn't come into 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!

Have a good night's sleep.

Early the next morning, Jiang Ningning started a small live broadcast feeling refreshed.

With the debt collection roster in hand, prepare to order beans.

"Good morning, my dears, I'm here!"

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

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

[My grandma also gave me a dream, saying that she wanted to raise Erha to pull a car for her, which was outrageous. I obviously gave her a car, so how could she ask Erha to pull it? My grandma wants ten too! 】

[Anchor, I want Erha too. My brother told me in a dream that the big brother next door caught a girl with a dog! 】

No one urged her to smash the wall?

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

[If possible, we would like to see the paper-threaded dog jumping around while being burned. 】

【Yes, that's right. 】

Jiang Ningning:......

Hong Honghuo is in a trance.

So it was the dog she gave to Zhao Bingde and the others yesterday that advertised for her without her knowledge?

Is this how I started my business?

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

"Erha has taken care of it. If you need it, just place an order directly."

Feeling so happy, Jiang Ningning put down the debt collection list and picked up the paper to tie it up!

Just after I finished speaking, an old man came in from outside.

"Girl, are you a funeral shop?"

The uncle was in his sixties, wearing a pair of black trousers, a shirt that had been washed a little yellow, and his hair was black and white. He stood at the door of the store and looked inside.

Jiang Ningning responded: "It's a funeral shop. What do you want to buy?"

After getting Jiang Ningning's answer, the uncle stepped in. His slightly cloudy eyes looked around the funeral store several times, and finally walked to the counter.

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

In fact, few people who come to Jiang Ningning's store buy Ming coins alone.

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

Even the spiritual water plants placed on the counter tilted their little heads slightly and looked towards the uncle.

"Yes, uncle, how much do you want to buy?" Jiang Ningning looked at the uncle's facial features, did some calculations with her fingers, and asked with a smile.

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

rub!

A group of yellow and yellow sledgehammer snakes and stingers surrounded them.

Of course, the assassins didn't come around on their own initiative.

It was brought here by Sledgehammer and Huang Huang, one on the left and the other on the right.

But that didn't stop it from looking at the uncle with its dark eyes.

【Did I hear wrongly? Do you want cinnabar on the underworld coin? 】

[If I remember correctly, cinnabar doesn’t ward off evil spirits? 】

[With my status as the veteran of the live broadcast room, Ning Ning’s business has come. 】

【Hurry up, hurry up, hurry up! 】

[Brother, has your girlfriend’s matter been resolved? 】

Jiang Ningning didn't look at the barrage and just asked the old man: "Why do you want such a ghost coin?"

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

【Fuck! 】

【What are you doing? 】

Jiang Ningning was also startled and quickly stopped her, "Uncle, if you have anything to say, please say it. Don't take off your pants."

The uncle's movements are quite neat.

Jiang Ningning stretched out her hand but didn't stop him in time.

In an instant.

The black pants on the uncle's body were taken off.

The pants were piled directly on the ankles, revealing a pair of baggy red underwear.

Then, he pulled open his red underwear and said, "Here I am..."

【Old pervert! 】

【Call the police! 】

【Wori! Ning Ning punched Ya out! 】

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