It rains heavily during the Qingming Festival!

The night in Lancheng is very quiet, with only the sound of drizzle.

The deep alley is extremely dark, and a plaque at the deepest part emits a hazy glimmer.

It was a small door-face, and it was clearly written on the plaque.

A complete collection of funeral supplies for the red strait flower.

"I'll lose it. The Qingming Festival that once a year is gone, damn rain!"

Seeing that Qingming Festival had passed, Wang Yue on the rocking chair lamented.

This rain is very ignorant.

February 14 and July 7 are good days, so it’s so sticky to hold an umbrella together!

Even if you go to a concert of the God of Rain~

Just be sure!

It's endless, I won't worry!

In such weather, I have the heart of missing my ancestors, but I don’t have the ability to express it!

If there is no fire, no reminder of paper ash, it is even more impossible for people who forget their ancestors to buy things in the store.

This is a vicious cycle.

It’s not just the ancestors who lose, but also the boss who does a damn business.

That's right, he is the boss of the Funeral Supplies of Bi'anhua, Wang Yue.

He cursed for a reason!

For the sake of this Qingming Festival, he invested all his savings in it.

In a month, paper money, ingots, candles... all kinds of hot-selling paper goods piled up the warehouse.

Although these can be sold slowly, what should I do if I spend money on a daily basis?

This is the city, not the wilderness to survive!

Especially for rent a month later, pay them for...

Wang Yue shivered.

I had no choice but to get up, turn off the door headlight, and could only sigh!

He is a time traveler and has been in this parallel world for more than a year.

Just one month later, before I could understand the process of funeral, my master passed away. It's all right~

He inherited only a funeral shop and the last wish of the Dead Master.

"Advisor, I'll pull you up with shit and urine for my master. I don't want you to do anything else, as long as you guard the Bi Yanhua and your junior sister..."

A handful of shit and urine?

Wang Yue absolutely does not recognize him, and Wang Yue has already taken the lead.

But no matter how much I say it was, I was a master for more than a month, and I still left the industry.

There was even a young junior sister looking at him.

After giving up the idea of ​​working in a screw factory, Wang Yue has been sticking to this point.

When it comes to funeral business, although it cannot be rich, it is absolutely free to worry about food and drink.

Not only can you sell wreaths and ingots, paper people candles, but you can also see the foundation, feng shui of the cemetery, and measure good fortune and fortune, fortune-telling...

It can be said that those who do idle things are all Feng Shui masters, whose scientific name is Yin and Yang masters.

Occupational characteristics: No need to work, good food and drink, and thank you after finishing your work. Let the host do more filial piety and sell things at the same time, killing multiple goals at one fell swoop!

It can be said that it has status, benefits, income, and the older it is, the more popular it is~

But Wang Yue couldn't do it. The memory was taken away by the former Wang Yue, and the master suddenly let go again. He had no skills and could only bite the bullet.

Fortunately, the master was here to visit him.

But people's eyes are wrong over time.

The young man has no worries and is not as good as some knowledgeable elderly people.

The road to presidency and watching for funerals is blocked, and I can only use my strength to sell.

So this time, the Qingming stockpiling was brought to the full extent of all the savings.

However, a continuous rain wiped out his expected financial prospects.

The steps are big, it's too slight

"Senior brother, don't worry, if you can't, let's do it for someone else's OEM. I have the best skills in crafting paper!" said Qiqi, the junior sister who was crafting paper.

Wang Yue came to his senses and looked at his junior sister Qiqi.

Under the coarse cloth clothes is a delicate body, with big eyes focused and energetic, with long and long eyelashes, which occasionally raise eyebrows. As the skillful hands flew up and down, they gradually stretched out. A pair of ponytails jumped happily, and a sweet smile appeared on their face.

This is Qiqi, the junior sister who is like the younger sister next door.

Qiqi's parents died when she was young, and her grandmother also died when she was 7 years old.

Instead of going to the welfare home, she chose the deceased master who was a distant relative.

A sensible child can shine anywhere.

Qiqi did not worry about the master. Not only could he take care of himself at a young age, but he also did his best to help the store.

Until now, he is not only in charge of the store’s finances, but also in charge of cleaning, washing and cooking!

The craftsmanship of papermaking is even better than that of the best.

If Mr. Yin and Yang had not been a man, the Rikaku would have to pass it on to her!

Wang Yue could see that Qiqi had a home-like attachment to the red flower.

But the direction is wrong. Work for others, and I earn money and pay the rent?

This is a bit stubborn!

If you have that idea, isn’t it delicious to eat and stay in the screw factory?

Increase revenue and reduce expenditure and clear inventory is the kingly way!

Seeing that his junior sister was still silly tying paper over there, Wang Yue said in a deep thought.

"Qiqi, throw all our things into the small yellow car!"

Offline is blocked and comes online and blooms in full swing. This is Wang Yue’s sales strategy!

Douyin Video is his online base.

If you want to talk about Douyin, it is a huge self-media platform covering video, live broadcast, sales, recruitment, dating, information release... It is not an exaggeration to say that it supports half of the 5g era.

When the bean sound becomes popular, it means you need money and a name, and you don’t change it if you give it to a star~

"Senior brother, can live streaming goods really be successful? But isn't it unlucky for fun to exist at home?" Qiqi frowned and said.

This makes sense.

Fury is not like a popular thing. Everyone wants to live longer, so it is quite difficult to set a day.

My family members dare not buy in advance, for fear of being scolded for being unfilial.

When things happened, they were still anxious. The family said not to leave, and they were reluctant to leave quickly.

If you mail this for five or six days online, what if you don’t want to leave after time?

Wang Yue knew these truths, but he was still insisting that live streaming not only sells goods, but also increases his fame.

Whose family has a grudge and thinks of the red strait flower at the first time, then is he still worried that he won’t be able to get a job?

Although the time cannot be settled, isn’t there a first seven... three seven... anniversary taboo?

And if you search the entire network, you can't see a single live-action anchor. It's a blue ocean.

"Stop tickling, go to bed quickly. As long as your senior brother becomes popular, those are not a problem."

After reminding Qiqi to go back to sleep, Wang Yue opened Douyin, but reality gave him a big bi Dou.

The small yellow car is full of flowers, and all the inventory is 500, which is very neat.

Check the homepage, like more than a dozen, and leave three messages.

"I'm sorry, I'm disturbing, the dog's head saves his life~"

This is a reply after the error is cancelled.

"Oh, I'm going, is this polluting the Internet environment or taking advantage of moral loopholes? @王官网"

This is Lao Liu who is just holding his weight.

"My mud horse actually made it here, damn big data."
To be continued...