After thousands of people thought they were being read, everyone in the wealthy family was dumbfound

Chapter 22 Live broadcast room continuous microphone

Jian Siyou Yiyan found the news replay, and then fell into deep thought while looking at the abbreviated title on the news live broadcast room.

#Employment options for contemporary young people! A young girl chooses to inherit a funeral shop and sell goods through live streaming. The problem of employment difficulties for the new generation of young people has become urgent!

Jian Siyou:...?
  [I came back after reading it hahahaha, I didn’t expect this title at all]
  [What is the anchor selling today? ]
  [Looking like this to live-streaming goods at a funeral shop? Don't you want to take the opportunity to gain attention and debut? ]
  [Which era’s feudal evildoers didn’t allow people to be excellent and beautiful at the same time?/Rolling eyes]
  [Don’t be angry, people upstairs. Thinking about the lethality of this sister last time, I can only say that Heizi is miserable/Pull your fists]
  After a while, the number of people in the live broadcast room had soared to the level of 10,000.

Jian Siyou turned on the computer to set up product inventory in the background of the live broadcast, and casually introduced:
  "Today is still the same as last time. All the inventory has been put on the shelves. After the goods are sold out this time, the online store will be suspended for a period of time. We will mainly do reservations and stocking for offline stores."

[Stock up? Aren't these things generally imported from specialized channels? ]
  [Don’t these ladies want to engage in hunger marketing? Be careful and mess it up directly]
  [Coming from the Pupu live broadcast room, this girl is a bit pretentious. Other people’s live broadcasts work so hard to bring goods. They are live demonstrations and give away benefits. Why is this girl not even bothering to say a word? Don’t want to mess with people. Set up fishing brother/haha]
  [Here I go, I just took a peek at the live broadcast room opposite. Host, look at me! The big platform anchor is watching your live broadcast! ]
  [Mom, do you have such good looks to work in a funeral shop? If this were to debut, her beauty alone would be enough to cause a bloody storm]
  The traffic of the big anchor was very impressive, and soon the number of people in the live broadcast room doubled again. However, with the influx of more people, the atmosphere in the live broadcast room began to become chaotic, and various doubts emerged one after another.

Finally, Jian Siyou stopped typing on the keyboard and turned to look at the noisy barrage in the live broadcast room——

The girl habitually rolled up her sleeves and leaned on the back of the chair, looking down at the camera. Her cold and dusty face said astonishingly:

"Why do you want to make a debut? I'm not short of money."

"Want me to demonstrate? Okay, you can send me your urn first as a sample."

[I’m knocking... Was the fairy sister’s combat power so strong in the first place/dumbfounded]
  […Don’t get me wrong, the host obviously didn’t solve it like this last time/lost in thought]
  [How come metaphysical attacks have become physical counterattacks! ? /Shock]
  Amid a bunch of shocking barrages, a particularly gorgeous special effect suddenly flashed through, and a barrage with a reward appeared in the center of the live broadcast room:

[Sorry, I watched your live broadcast without your permission. My fans disturbed you. I apologize on their behalf]
  The name of the account is exactly the big anchor who was mentioned in those comments just now, "Puff, don't eat sweets."

This person is generous with his money, and his money is a gift worth one thousand.

Jian Siyou sat up, folded his hands and looked at the screen:

"Puff?"

The person on the other side was also very active: "I'm here, hello, we don't know each other without fighting, how about we make friends with each other!" ]
  Jian Siyou nodded noncommittally.

The free traffic is naturally free of charge. If someone is willing to help her bring goods, she will naturally be happy and free.

Besides...

Soon, Pupu sent an application for continuous wheat. After Jian Siyou clicked to agree, the screen was split into two, showing the images of the two live broadcast rooms at the same time.

Pupu didn't look too old. He looked like a refreshing and sunny man. He waved to Jian Siyou in a familiar manner:

"Hello, I am Pu Pu and don't eat sweets. You can just call me Pu Pu. What do you call me?"

Jian Siyou smiled and said, "My surname is Jian, and I am the owner of this funeral shop."

Pupu exclaimed: "Hello, Boss Jian! But it's amazing that you started your own business at such a young age, and it's still a niche industry. Boss Jian, can you tell us what your idea was? Are you dreaming of a good dream?”   Puffu himself didn’t have much airs, and he respected Jian Siyou’s “profession” very seriously.

The people on the left and right were also idle. Jian Siyou took a stack of yellow paper and replied while folding the ingots:
  "Originally, it was a shop owned by an elder in the family. He had to go on a long trip, and I happened to know some Feng Shui, so he entrusted this shop to me."

Pu Pu opened his mouth wide and cheered: "Wow, can I take the liberty to ask you how old you are this year? Because Boss Jian, you look really young, but you actually understand Feng Shui. Young people of our generation rarely have access to it. Got it!"

age.

Jian Siyou paused calmly. Although age is not an important thing to her, after all, she has a face like hers and has to go out to place orders and receive commissions.

If word spreads that Master Jian's real age is actually an eighteen-year-old girl, there will be nothing wrong with her... But the inscrutability she managed to cultivate will be broken in an instant!
  Jian Siyou smiled and said, "My age seems difficult to guess?"

Pu Pu looked at his words and understood what the other party meant by not revealing his personal privacy, so he could only sigh in his heart.

Boss Jian can obviously rely on his reputation to earn a living, so why is he not happy about it?

However, the purpose of the live broadcast is to have a program effect. Seeing that there are no hot spots in terms of age, I thought about it and followed Jian Siyou’s words and asked:

"Boss Jian, you just said that you know something about Feng Shui and the like? I wonder if you can show it to us?"

After asking this question, Pupu was prepared for Jian Siyou to refuse. After all, in his opinion, Feng Shui and other things were inherently mysterious and mysterious things. Many masters with gray beards and hair could not understand it. Jian Siyou You are so young, even if you really understand it, you probably only have some basics to get started.

With the live broadcast on, it would be a shame to say something wrong.

However, to his surprise, Jian Siyou agreed easily.

"Okay, let's take you as an example."

The girl in the long gown raised her hand, and her long sleeves slid down her slender white wrist, "What do you want to calculate?"

Puff, he didn't expect Jian Siyou to actually start calculating, and cautiously proposed a large range:
  "Our live broadcast room doesn't have any houses or anything that can be used for Feng Shui calculations, so why don't Boss Jian take a look at what I can do for you?"

Jian Siyou raised his hand, folded the last ingot in his hand, put it aside and sorted it out, then he put his hands together and raised his eyes seriously and said:

"From the perspective of facial appearance, first look at the eight squares, and then look at the three courts. The eyes are horizontally aligned with five, and the mouth is about three even. Your heavenly palace is full, which is a blessed appearance, but if your eyebrows are cut off and reversed, you should have a scattered and discordant appearance. Brother?"

Pu Pu's face gradually became dull. After Jian Siyou said the last sentence, he jumped up from the stool and said in shock:
  "How do you know I have a brother?!"

　Good night
  　　
  　
  (End of this chapter)