Live debt collection, one follow the whole network scared to cry!
Chapter 22 Isn't this the original owner's grandma's house?
Chapter 22 Isn't this the original owner's grandma's house?
Because of Jiang Ningning's live broadcast, the matter of Wang Shoucai quickly fermented on the Internet.
For a while, Sherlock Holmes, Di Renjie, and friends all came onto the stage with a magnifying glass and a microscope, scolding Wang Shoucai as a bastard, and at the same time stripped him of his details.
However, Jiang Ningning rode a scooter back to the funeral shop and didn't know anything about it.
"Mom, that flower is so beautiful, I'll buy it for you with my pocket money, okay, you must look really good in it, you are the most beautiful mother!"
Just as Jiang Ningning parked his scooter at the entrance of the funeral shop, a woman in her 30s led a five- or six-year-old girl by the hand.
The little girl jumped up and down and ran towards the chrysanthemum at the entrance of the funeral shop.
Her mother quickly grabbed her back.
"Mom can't wear this flower." The woman couldn't laugh or cry.
You are such a big mother!
Jiang Ningning took a look at the colorful chrysanthemums placed in front of the store, and smiled, "Little sister, this flower is for the deceased in the family. You can buy beautiful head flowers in the mall for your mother."
The little girl was pulled into her arms by her mother, and she blinked her big eyes at Jiang Ningning, "Then my grandma can wear it?"
She is not a three-year-old child. Of course she knows that her deceased relatives are actually living in another world. Every year on Ching Ming Festival, her mother will take her to pay homage to her grandma and bring delicious food for her~
Jiang Ningning was still thinking about the little girls of Wang Shoucai's family, so he picked a big yellow paper-tied chrysanthemum, and then looked at the child's mother, "I am the owner of this shop, if you want, this paper-tied chrysanthemum Send it to you, you can burn it to your deceased relatives."
The child's mother hurriedly said, "No, no, no, thank you."
It's not that funeral shops are unlucky.
It's just that I really don't think it's good to take people's things for nothing.
As he said that, he was about to pull his daughter away, "We just burned a lot of things for grandma, so we don't need to burn these flowers anymore, we can buy them after a while."
But the little girl's eyes were glued to the beautiful big yellow chrysanthemum.
"The ones we burned for grandma are not as good-looking as this one. Grandma loves beauty so much, so she must like this one more. Don't you miss grandma? Let's burn it for her, and we are not afraid of burning too much. Maybe grandma earns money in another world." The money we burn is the paper we burn, we burn more for her to make more money, what if grandma sells flowers in another world, we burn the beautiful ones, grandma can earn a lot of money and live happily ever after."
Jiang Ningning: ...
You are so young and thoughtful!
Her mother couldn't laugh or cry either.
Unable to bear to reject the child, he said to Jiang Ningning, "Then I'll buy it, how much is it?"
She took out her mobile phone, ready to scan the QR code to pay.
Jiang Ningning smiled and handed the big chrysanthemum made of paper to the little girl, and said to her mother, "No, it's fate."
The little girl had a sweet mouth, and immediately said: "Thank you sister, when you pass away, I will burn this beautiful flower for you..."
The child's mother panicked and covered the child's mouth, apologetically said to Jiang Ningning: "I'm sorry, I'm sorry, she doesn't understand this well."
Whoops!
Who hasn't died yet~
Jiang Ningning didn't care about the children, and smiled as they watched the mother and daughter leave.
None of the girls in Wang Shoucai's family enjoyed such a childhood~
Hey ~
The little girl was lively and active, and when she left here, she was immediately attracted by a little boy who was playing with a slingshot.
Jiang Ningning didn't look any further, and turned back to the funeral shop.
Push the door——
Depend on!
Is it because I opened the door the wrong way?
Jiang Ningning made the scene in the room exciting and exited at once.
Taking a deep breath, he opened the door again.
As soon as the door was opened, the scene in the room remained unchanged. There were hundreds of birds parked in the corners of her funeral shop. The moment she entered, they all turned their heads to look at her.
Jiang Ningning: ...
Even if I'm a celestial master, I don't have to live such an exciting life!
After closing the door with a backhand, Jiang Ningning looked at the birds in the room, "What's the matter?"
A black crow fluttered up from a paper-made villa and landed on the back of the chair next to Jiang Ningning, with a mouth full of authentic human words: "I heard you can collect debts?"
Jiang Ningning: ...
Is my reputation already that big?
Speechless, "So, what are you owed?"
It can't be the brain too.
The crow said: "There is a little boy outside who beats us with a slingshot every day. He has already killed many of our companions. He owes us his life!"
Jiang Ningning suddenly thought of the little boy playing with a slingshot that the little girl ran to just now.
Immediately turned around and opened the door, but the little girl and boy outside were no longer there.
"We want to collect the debt, we want him to pay with his life!" Crow stood on the chair, gnashing his teeth, "Our companion can't die in vain, he even killed our baby who was born less than a month ago! This debt must be collected! "
It landed with a sound, and the birds behind him echoed, "Debt collection!"
Jiang Ningning was speechless, "Your life is in debt, but I can't kill people, legal society, big brother!"
The crow said: "Then our companions deserve to die? Who did they provoke? Just because they were reborn as birds, they deserve to be shot to death by slingshots?"
This stumped Jiang Ningning.
Birds naturally make sense.
But she can't really go to the child to ask for this life debt.
"Well, let me communicate with that little boy and ask him to apologize to you..."
Crow immediately said: "If an apology is useful, what do you want the police to do?"
Jiang Ningning: ...you know quite a lot.
"Well, let that little boy apologize to you, and then ask his family to pay for a ritual ceremony for your deceased companions, to save them, and to bless them with a good result in their next reincarnation."
"us……"
Before the crow could speak, Jiang Ningning interrupted it.
"There is only so much I can do. If you insist on asking me to collect your debts, then I can't do it. In addition, I will tell you in advance. Since you have asked me, you will naturally know that I have two Brush, so if you go to collect life debts in private, I definitely can't sit idly by."
The crow was silent for a moment, and said, "All right, we won't make things difficult for you."
After speaking, it flapped its wings.
The other birds followed suit with a flutter of wings.
I don't know where to get the money, anyway, each bird shakes out a RMB from under the wings.
In just a few moments, the money rain that so many people dream of rained down.
"This is our reward for hiring you. I won't embarrass you, but there are conditions. I want to see the priest before dark tomorrow, otherwise, we'd rather die than die!"
"The little boy lives in Unit 24, Unit 402, [-]th floor, Fumen Community."
After speaking, it flapped its wings and flew out of Jiang Ningning's shop.
When all the birds flew away, Jiang Ningning was taken aback.
Fumen District?
24th floor?
Unit 402?
Why are you so familiar?
Depend on!Isn't this the original owner's grandma's house?
(End of this chapter)
Because of Jiang Ningning's live broadcast, the matter of Wang Shoucai quickly fermented on the Internet.
For a while, Sherlock Holmes, Di Renjie, and friends all came onto the stage with a magnifying glass and a microscope, scolding Wang Shoucai as a bastard, and at the same time stripped him of his details.
However, Jiang Ningning rode a scooter back to the funeral shop and didn't know anything about it.
"Mom, that flower is so beautiful, I'll buy it for you with my pocket money, okay, you must look really good in it, you are the most beautiful mother!"
Just as Jiang Ningning parked his scooter at the entrance of the funeral shop, a woman in her 30s led a five- or six-year-old girl by the hand.
The little girl jumped up and down and ran towards the chrysanthemum at the entrance of the funeral shop.
Her mother quickly grabbed her back.
"Mom can't wear this flower." The woman couldn't laugh or cry.
You are such a big mother!
Jiang Ningning took a look at the colorful chrysanthemums placed in front of the store, and smiled, "Little sister, this flower is for the deceased in the family. You can buy beautiful head flowers in the mall for your mother."
The little girl was pulled into her arms by her mother, and she blinked her big eyes at Jiang Ningning, "Then my grandma can wear it?"
She is not a three-year-old child. Of course she knows that her deceased relatives are actually living in another world. Every year on Ching Ming Festival, her mother will take her to pay homage to her grandma and bring delicious food for her~
Jiang Ningning was still thinking about the little girls of Wang Shoucai's family, so he picked a big yellow paper-tied chrysanthemum, and then looked at the child's mother, "I am the owner of this shop, if you want, this paper-tied chrysanthemum Send it to you, you can burn it to your deceased relatives."
The child's mother hurriedly said, "No, no, no, thank you."
It's not that funeral shops are unlucky.
It's just that I really don't think it's good to take people's things for nothing.
As he said that, he was about to pull his daughter away, "We just burned a lot of things for grandma, so we don't need to burn these flowers anymore, we can buy them after a while."
But the little girl's eyes were glued to the beautiful big yellow chrysanthemum.
"The ones we burned for grandma are not as good-looking as this one. Grandma loves beauty so much, so she must like this one more. Don't you miss grandma? Let's burn it for her, and we are not afraid of burning too much. Maybe grandma earns money in another world." The money we burn is the paper we burn, we burn more for her to make more money, what if grandma sells flowers in another world, we burn the beautiful ones, grandma can earn a lot of money and live happily ever after."
Jiang Ningning: ...
You are so young and thoughtful!
Her mother couldn't laugh or cry either.
Unable to bear to reject the child, he said to Jiang Ningning, "Then I'll buy it, how much is it?"
She took out her mobile phone, ready to scan the QR code to pay.
Jiang Ningning smiled and handed the big chrysanthemum made of paper to the little girl, and said to her mother, "No, it's fate."
The little girl had a sweet mouth, and immediately said: "Thank you sister, when you pass away, I will burn this beautiful flower for you..."
The child's mother panicked and covered the child's mouth, apologetically said to Jiang Ningning: "I'm sorry, I'm sorry, she doesn't understand this well."
Whoops!
Who hasn't died yet~
Jiang Ningning didn't care about the children, and smiled as they watched the mother and daughter leave.
None of the girls in Wang Shoucai's family enjoyed such a childhood~
Hey ~
The little girl was lively and active, and when she left here, she was immediately attracted by a little boy who was playing with a slingshot.
Jiang Ningning didn't look any further, and turned back to the funeral shop.
Push the door——
Depend on!
Is it because I opened the door the wrong way?
Jiang Ningning made the scene in the room exciting and exited at once.
Taking a deep breath, he opened the door again.
As soon as the door was opened, the scene in the room remained unchanged. There were hundreds of birds parked in the corners of her funeral shop. The moment she entered, they all turned their heads to look at her.
Jiang Ningning: ...
Even if I'm a celestial master, I don't have to live such an exciting life!
After closing the door with a backhand, Jiang Ningning looked at the birds in the room, "What's the matter?"
A black crow fluttered up from a paper-made villa and landed on the back of the chair next to Jiang Ningning, with a mouth full of authentic human words: "I heard you can collect debts?"
Jiang Ningning: ...
Is my reputation already that big?
Speechless, "So, what are you owed?"
It can't be the brain too.
The crow said: "There is a little boy outside who beats us with a slingshot every day. He has already killed many of our companions. He owes us his life!"
Jiang Ningning suddenly thought of the little boy playing with a slingshot that the little girl ran to just now.
Immediately turned around and opened the door, but the little girl and boy outside were no longer there.
"We want to collect the debt, we want him to pay with his life!" Crow stood on the chair, gnashing his teeth, "Our companion can't die in vain, he even killed our baby who was born less than a month ago! This debt must be collected! "
It landed with a sound, and the birds behind him echoed, "Debt collection!"
Jiang Ningning was speechless, "Your life is in debt, but I can't kill people, legal society, big brother!"
The crow said: "Then our companions deserve to die? Who did they provoke? Just because they were reborn as birds, they deserve to be shot to death by slingshots?"
This stumped Jiang Ningning.
Birds naturally make sense.
But she can't really go to the child to ask for this life debt.
"Well, let me communicate with that little boy and ask him to apologize to you..."
Crow immediately said: "If an apology is useful, what do you want the police to do?"
Jiang Ningning: ...you know quite a lot.
"Well, let that little boy apologize to you, and then ask his family to pay for a ritual ceremony for your deceased companions, to save them, and to bless them with a good result in their next reincarnation."
"us……"
Before the crow could speak, Jiang Ningning interrupted it.
"There is only so much I can do. If you insist on asking me to collect your debts, then I can't do it. In addition, I will tell you in advance. Since you have asked me, you will naturally know that I have two Brush, so if you go to collect life debts in private, I definitely can't sit idly by."
The crow was silent for a moment, and said, "All right, we won't make things difficult for you."
After speaking, it flapped its wings.
The other birds followed suit with a flutter of wings.
I don't know where to get the money, anyway, each bird shakes out a RMB from under the wings.
In just a few moments, the money rain that so many people dream of rained down.
"This is our reward for hiring you. I won't embarrass you, but there are conditions. I want to see the priest before dark tomorrow, otherwise, we'd rather die than die!"
"The little boy lives in Unit 24, Unit 402, [-]th floor, Fumen Community."
After speaking, it flapped its wings and flew out of Jiang Ningning's shop.
When all the birds flew away, Jiang Ningning was taken aback.
Fumen District?
24th floor?
Unit 402?
Why are you so familiar?
Depend on!Isn't this the original owner's grandma's house?
(End of this chapter)
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