I am the funeral anchor, a small group who is concerned about crying

Chapter 87 My wallet is already hungry!Come and ravage it!

And at the same time.

People from all over Longguo received the candles sold by Chen Yu one after another.

And the experience of these people is not much different.

Everyone was skeptical at first.

But adhering to the principle that everything comes and everything is bought.

Everyone lit candles.

After a wisp of wax smoke drifted past.

At the beginning, although everyone felt that there was not much change.

But not long after, the wishes they made to their ancestors were based on each person's good and evil situations.

Naturally, they all received the blessings of their ancestors.

Parts have been completed.

Everyone felt that this was really a manifestation of the ancestors.

But after kowtowing for a while, they connected the ancestor's appearance with the candles sold by Chen Yu.

Could it be that.

Is Chen Yuzhen the messenger who communicates between Yin and Yang? ? ?
Instantly they felt that the price of a candle costing 200 yuan was quite cheap! ! !

You must know that many wishes are worth thousands of gold.

For example, some people's careers and jobs.

After getting promoted and getting rich, 200 yuan is considered a der!

Another example is love.

If you invite a girl to a meal casually, it will cost hundreds of dollars, right?
Now light a candle, make a wish, and get the blessing of the ancestors.

Just let your love go relatively smoothly.

The cost is so low that it cannot be lowered!

When I think of this, all fans who have their wishes come true.

They all returned to Chen Yu's live broadcast room one after another.

Even on the dark screen, they were grateful, frantically swiping words of thanks, and giving back gifts.

"Thank you Brother Yu, thank you Brother Yu! The candles you sell are really useful! Be careful, and please don't dislike Brother Yu! [Carnival x10!]"

"My mother hasn't spoken in bed for half a year. I used the candles bought by the funeral brother to burn incense for my father. I didn't expect my mother to be able to talk today... Thank you, thank you benefactor!"

"Brother Funeral is really awesome! 200 yuan for a candle, to realize our wish, this is simply an act of kindness!"

"I want to ask now if this candle is still in stock!"

"Fucking brothers, the link to this candle has been taken off the shelves, so I regret not buying it at the beginning!"

"Damn, it's so awesome! I didn't buy it, and I feel like I missed a hundred million!"

"Brother Yu, when will you broadcast live again? We beg you to bring the goods quickly!"

"My wallet is already hungry! Come and ravage it!"

……

Of course other than that.

There are also many people spontaneously sharing their stories on the Internet after they bought Chen Yu's funeral candles.

The joy after each wish, big or small, is fulfilled fills the entire network.

Naturally, many people reported that they bought candles, and there was no effect after lighting them.

There will naturally be all kinds of complaints.

But basically all of them were submerged in the waves of praise.

……

A small village on the outskirts of Modu.

At the foot of the mountain in Chen Yu Cemetery.

A group of villagers sat around a small table.

A light shines from top to bottom above everyone's head.

In the half light.

All eyes were on the candles on the table.

After a long time, someone spoke.

"Damn it, are these the candles sold by Chen Yu, who made arrangements for the funerals of my father and mother?"

Someone picked up a candle from the table, fiddled with it and observed it for a while.

"Brother Li, I don't see any difference between this candle and ordinary ones."

A middle-aged man with a pockmarked face snatched the candle from the opponent's hand.

"Don't move! These candles, but I bought one from someone else for 5000 yuan."

The man known as Brother Li was indignant.

"Are you fucking stupid? 5000 yuan for a candle! This shit must be a scam."

As he spoke, he was about to throw these candles on the ground.

But he was quickly stopped by Mazi.

"Oh, what are you doing, these candles are so precious! I don't care if they break, everyone will pay for it!"

Mazi said angrily.

"We said we would buy these candles and try them out, but we didn't say 5000 yuan each!"

"That's right! Brother Li is right! You see, some people on the Internet say that the candle works, and some say that the candle doesn't work. If it doesn't work, wouldn't the 5000 yuan be in vain?"

"You paid 5000 yuan to buy candles, but you didn't tell us."

"I even wonder if this candle was bought for 5000 yuan, don't cheat us?"

"Who cheated you? It's clearly stated on the Internet. Once your wish comes true, do you still worry about the 5000 yuan? The layout! Each one, the layout is so small, no wonder you're still a small villager in Shanghai!"

"Who are you talking about? You are not yourself!"

……

There was a mess in the room, everyone pushed me up, scolded me and scolded you.

But it's really all about the candles.

These people are the children of the group of old men who stole the pumpkin before.

Last time, Chen Yu organized a funeral for them.

These old people are buried in the cemetery that Chen Yuxin built.

But this group of people has a very bad heart.

Although Chen Yu has already given a very favorable price.

But people's hearts are not enough to swallow elephants.

They thought it was buried in front of their own house.

They even charged them a cemetery fee.

At the beginning, I didn't realize it, but when I got back, I don't know who made a few words, and the more everyone thought about it, the more wrong it became.

I always feel that I can just dig a hole and bury it in a wild grave on the mountain.

Anyway, people are dead, so what kind of benevolence, righteousness and filial piety do they care about?
And this time, these people also saw a post about Chen Yu's magical candle on the Internet.

The group of small wall lamps were also moved after seeing how magical the candle was.

So I discussed whether to buy a few and come back to try and see the effect.

The final result of the discussion was to ask Mazi to go out and ask if he could bring back some candles.

As a result, what people didn't expect was that the candle that was originally 200 yuan a piece was now hyped to 6000 yuan because the effect is so good!

Even 6000 yuan may not be able to buy it.

And now the reason they are arguing is because on the one hand the cost of the candle is too high.

On the other hand, lighting a candle is like opening a blind box.

They all know that they are not a good thing.

If you go to the grave and burn candles, then there will be nothing, wouldn't it be a loss?

At this time, a few people were making a fuss.

After being pushed and shoved a few times, Mazi became very angry.

I went out and ran here and there by myself, but now I am treated like this.

Angrily, he picked up the candle and walked out.

"If you don't believe me, I will burn these candles alone!"

"When the time comes, I'll be promoted and make a fortune, and I'll make a fortune. I'll earn millions and millions. Don't regret it!"

As soon as the people in the room heard this.

Immediately my heart moved!

If the wish comes true, is it really possible to earn millions or even tens of millions?
If you think about it this way, 5000 yuan is nothing!
Thinking of this, several people caught up with Mazi and prepared to go up the mountain to light candles.

(End of this chapter)