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

Chapter 3 The funeral shop is live broadcasting its goods
  Naturally, she no longer has to act like Master Jian in front of clients who have no Feng Shui needs.

Jian Siyou conveniently found a chair and sat down, then laid out various incense and candle ingots in stock, and introduced with a smile:

"Shrouds and bowls, flower baskets, tablet candles, and funeral couplets are all at 20% off today! 20% off on all!"

[Here I go, it’s a real seller! ]
  [What is this, the underworld’s version of announcing the name of a dish? ]
  [I have to say that the workmanship of these products seems to be pretty good, and... 20% off! My damn heart is so excited! ]
  [Upstairs, are you sure you are attracted to the 20% off and not the anchor? ]
  After leaving the bad family, Jian Siyou returned to his comfort zone. He felt very comfortable. He even pulled out a bag of walnuts from the cabinet, banged it with a hammer and introduced:
  “The quality of our home incense is first-class, and in order to celebrate the reopening, we are launching a wreath tent rental package from today. The first ten people will also receive a free urn of their choice, which will be automatically returned when it expires. You can also use it with a 20% discount. oh."

[It’s strange to hear familiar things being bundled together in an unfamiliar way]
  [Choose your own urn! Anchor, do you have any hemp products at home? Can I order it for myself in advance? ]
  [Is the anchor the shop assistant hired by the boss? These days, Baishi stores are starting to look for spokespersons/Shocking]
  Jian Siyou glanced at the barrage and took the time to reply: "I'm not a spokesperson, I am the boss myself. The store address is No. 44 Qingyun Street. You are welcome to purchase offline."

This is probably the first time I've seen Baishi's store doing live broadcasts. There aren't any trolls in the barrage, they're mostly people watching the fun. There are even a lot of people who come here because of Jian Siyou's outstanding appearance.

At the same time, the office of the president of Jane's Group.

The assistant frowned, knocked on Jian Wenchuan's door, and reported:

"Mr. Jian, Miss Jian Siyou went to a funeral store to sell goods via live broadcast."

Jian Wenchuan frowned, rubbed his eyebrows and said angrily: "What kind of trouble is she doing again!"

The assistant's surname is Su. He is Jian Wenchuan's personal assistant and usually helps with some housework.

Although Assistant Su didn't dislike Shao Meixian as much as Miss Jian who had just been found not long ago, she didn't have much favorable impression either.

You must know how graceful and talented the late Mrs. Jian Zheng Yinong was. He never imagined that his biological daughter would have such virtues. Although he had not officially met Jian Siyou a few times, he had learned from Miss Jian Wan's few words. I can see this person's bad conduct.

Assistant Su reported the report in a serious manner: "I heard that Miss Jian Siyou moved out of the house early in the morning, saying that she felt wronged by living in Jian's house."

Jian Wenchuan was angered and suddenly felt a dull pain in his heart. He coughed uncontrollably and said in disgust:
  "Take a few people with you, don't let her embarrass the Jian family outside!"

Assistant Su left in response.

Back at Haomenglai, Jian Siyou was replenishing the yellow cart.

The tradition of Qingshi is to worship ancestors in the twelfth lunar month and the beginning of the year. Seeing that the time is approaching, and the freshness of the live broadcast, many people actually came after hearing the news and bought a batch of incense and ingots for ancestor worship. Jian Siyou did not shy away from everyone. He took out an abacus from the drawer and started calculating profits based on the orders in the backend.

The abacus rang, and the smile on Jian Siyou's face became more sincere:
  "The store is newly opened, thank you for taking care of us."

[Wow, the anchor can also do abacus. I only watched my grandma do it. There are really very few young people who can do abacus now]
  [...Are you really not just messing around? If you are so skillful in fighting, wouldn't it be Liren's idea to make it popular? ! ]
  [No, I will give it a try. The fairy shop owner is right. I looked at the unit price, but it seemed that the cost was not calculated, only the total price sold today]
  [No cost? Couldn't it be because the cost of doing something wrong is so low that we can't let it go? ]
  [? ? ? Isn't this the newly recognized daughter of the Jian family? ! Why did you appear in the live broadcast room! ]
  [What a melon! Elaborate! ]
  [I must have admitted it correctly. It is the Jian family, the richest man in Qing City. I heard that the eldest daughter was abducted and trafficked when she was a child. She was just found a while ago. It is said that she grew up in the mountains. She is relatively... informal. Anyway, the wealthy family in Qing City. People in the circle don’t like this person very much]
  [I knew it. I guess the live broadcast is just to hype up your debut, right? The daughter of the richest man is not treated well. There must be something wrong with her. She is still pretending to be a ghost here. Really, cheating dead people out of their money is so heartless]
  [If you look like this, you can’t be trying to catch money through live streaming, report it quickly, it’s disgusting]
  I didn't expect to see something unappetizing after leaving that dirty place.

Jian Siyou sneered in his heart, then tapped the table, put his left hand behind his back, took out a talisman and clamped it on his fingertips.

There were no windows in the room, but a breeze blew by, and the talisman suddenly ignited spontaneously. Jian Siyou said softly:
  "When the mouth opens, the spirit is lost, and when the tongue moves, misunderstandings arise. Haven't you heard of the phrase that disaster comes from the mouth?"

The background is the various old furnishings of a funeral parlor, coupled with Jian Siyou's cold and indifferent face, and his clear voice, it makes people's hearts tremble for no reason.

Just as there was a commotion outside, Jian Siyou raised his eyes and said slightly:
  "Self-respect means taking care of yourself. Today's live broadcast ends here for now. Anyone who mentions irrelevant content in the live broadcast room in the future will be banned and blocked. Thank you for your cooperation."

As soon as the camera went dark, the barrage of wild speculations just now stopped.

The live broadcast has ended, but the number of people in the live broadcast room has not decreased by a few.

It took a long time before a barrage slowly drifted past——

[Is anyone still here...I suddenly had an idea and felt cold]
  [Holy shit, I’m not the only one like this, right? Just now I suddenly felt very, very guilty, as if I had done something very bad]
  [+1, I suddenly felt flustered and a little cold...]
  [Didn’t you think that the shop owner just now was a bit...inexplicably mysterious? Anyway, I feel like someone who can open a funeral shop has at least two brushes]
  [I’ll go, I was wrong, I was wrong, I will never talk nonsense again, I won’t suffer retribution/flustered]
  Outside the door of Haomenglai, a row of bodyguards in suits and ties stood behind Assistant Su. They were frowning at the name of the store and the store number on the address:

"No. 44, what the hell is this place? The evil spirit is so strong... Hurry up later, arrest the person and leave."

Several sturdy bodyguards could not help but shrink their necks.

How could this rumored illiterate lady come to this place? This store is the shadyest part of the entire street, with not even a little sunlight shining through.

The store door was suddenly pushed open, and a girl wearing a long gown walked out. Her black hair was draped behind her head with a simple hairpin, her eyes were cold and her expression was calm.

(End of this chapter)