Chapter 70

In the night of Zhangxi Town, because three mischievous children blew up cow dung for the grandfathers in the ancestral hall to appreciate, some people who originally settled in the city rushed back to the village.

After the adults finished beating the bear children, they didn't disperse so quickly; family by family, household by household, they were drinking tea and chatting with lights on, laughing and talking to each other.

And in Chen Fengshui's house, there were many guests, all of whom were elderly guests. Although they were not dressed in suits and leather shoes, and their skin was a bit dark.

But the accessories on their bodies, or the luxury cars parked outside the house, all proved that the guests at Old Chen's house at night were all middle-aged people who had achieved success in their careers.

An Sheng squatted on the pillar of Lin Ying's house, looked at Old Chen's house with curiosity, and then walked home.

"Aqing! I brought snacks back!"

The little fox held a bag of snacks in his mouth and squeezed back into the house from the windowsill.

Yu Xueqing saw her fox return, a smile just appeared on her cheeks, and she was about to open her arms to welcome the little fox who had returned home to rub him well.

But Yu Zhenghong, who was sitting opposite Yu Xueqing and saying something, his eyes lit up, he suddenly got up from the sofa and ran quickly toward An Sheng, making a howl in his mouth:

"Lord Fuli bless! You old man, see if you have time tomorrow to visit Hongfa Tea House, give the little brother some pointers on the tea house work, and change the luck!"

Yu Zhenghong stretched out his hands, inserted them under the little fox's armpits, and held Lord Fuli to the shoe cabinet at the door.

Yu Zhenghong was muttering in his mouth, reached out, took out a handful of incense candles from the bag in front of the shoe cabinet, lit them solemnly toward Lord Fuli, and bowed deeply.

Ever since Lord Fuli visited the tea house yesterday and made the tea house's morning turnover reach over ten thousand, and the profit reach four thousand yuan, Yu Zhenghong thought he could take off.

But Lord Fuli did not visit the tea house today.

Some casual tourists strolling on the tea street, although they would also ask about the price of tea at Yu Zhenghong's tea house.

But most of them just asked about the price, preparing to compare three goods and taste the flavor before deciding.

Overall, the business of Yu Zhenghong's tea house was basically greeting the owners of the tea houses next door.

The owners of the tea houses next door saw Yu Zhenghong's prosperous business yesterday, and today they all had a handful of incense candles, all preparing to worship the fox immortal that Yu Xueqing invited home.

Having tasted the bitterness of Lord Fuli, making a profit of more than four thousand yuan a day.

Yu Zhenghong could no longer go back.

Yu Zhenghong felt that he was still young and could endure these hardships that could make a profit of four or five thousand yuan a day.

Earning 120,000 a month, earning 1.5 or 1.6 million in cash a year, and retiring directly after four or five years.

"Eh? Votive incense? Are you, old man, so willing to spend money?"

An Sheng, who was picked up, was a bit confused and didn't know what happened, but after hearing Yu Zhenghong's wish and seeing the lit incense candles.

An Sheng couldn't help but let out a yelp, complaining about the old man being so willing to spend money on burning incense and worshipping Buddha.

The incense candles Yu Zhenghong lit now are different from the incense sticks rubbed with rotten wood powder lit in the tea house yesterday.

For Xia Dong people, there are naturally three, six, and nine grades between incense candles and incense candles.

The worst is ordinary incense sticks, purely rotten wood powder mixed with essence and dye, nine yuan and nine for a big handful.

Higher-end incense candles will use sandalwood, although the content is not high, at least it is real sandalwood burning.

Old sandalwood material, 1,500 per kilogram.

And the highest grade is thick incense sticks rubbed with old sandalwood powder, and then plated with a layer of gold.

Moreover, this kind of votive incense candle must use domestic sandalwood material; if you use foreign sandalwood material, there is a suspicion of insincerity.

As soon as An Sheng saw the votive incense lit by Yu Zhenghong, he knew what the old man was planning, and suddenly laughed out loud.

"Ying ying ying—"

An Sheng flicked his fox tail, held the bag containing small snacks in his mouth, and ran toward Yu Xueqing's arms.

"Ying ying~ Master, your dad is so scary, he looks like he wants to stew the fox in a pressure cooker."

Nestled in Yu Xueqing's arms, An Sheng was beaming with joy, looking like a ghost, complaining to Yu Xueqing.

"Dad! You scared Xiao An!" Yu Xueqing, after listening to the little fox's fox words, turned around, looked at her old dad, and complained.

"How could I scare Lord Fuli! Your dad has been burning incense for more than forty years, do you understand the immortal family or do I understand the immortal family?"

Yu Zhenghong snorted when he heard this, and inserted the precious incense candle into the incense burner on the shoe cabinet: "You are just good at reading, what do children understand about these human relationships..."

"See when you have time, Dad will take you to the Taoist temple to practice the method of offering incense and worshipping gods."

Yu Xueqing was speechless when she heard this, staring at Yu Zhenghong with wide eyes.

"Cough... don't move those incense candles, the materials inside are all old sandalwood, which has the effect of soothing mental tension and helping sleep, and can also dispel cold and promote qi."

"We don't engage in feudal superstition, but, if you have time, persuade Lord Fuli to sit in the tea house. Dad swears to heaven, I guarantee it's just sitting, absolutely won't do other things..."

Yu Zhenghong's face was super thick, and he didn't care about his image in his daughter's heart at all. With a daily business profit of four thousand yuan, let alone engaging in feudal superstition, he could even tear down the old house and build a fox immortal temple.

"... Swear to heaven?" Yu Xueqing and An Sheng showed the same suspicion on their cheeks. Yu Xueqing tentatively asked her old dad: "... You swear to Goddess Mazu?"

"Cough... where were we just now?" Yu Zhenghong immediately changed the subject, never mentioning the matter of abducting the little fox to sit in the tea house.

"Right! We were just talking about the reward. Our live streaming for goods is mainly for goods. If people really give you rewards, don't take them."

"Especially, if they give you rewards like Note No. 1, Carnival, and ask for your WeChat number, photos, etc., don't believe a word of it. After those animals cheat you, they may apply for a refund for minors."

Yu Zhenghong was still imparting live streaming experience.

What he said was, just bring goods well, don't engage in miscellaneous things.

Mentioning the refund for minors, Yu Zhenghong's face was full of vicissitudes.

That group of commercial brokers, in addition to using small accounts to blow up the live broadcast room together, also had reward fraud methods. After cheating, they immediately applied for a refund for minors.

Although those reports cannot ban the account, the Note platform will cut off the flow and order the anchor to rectify, reminding the anchor to make good use of the room management function and delete some bad content on the public screen in time.

And when live streaming, once the flow is cut off, the heat brought by the whole day's live streaming time is basically wasted.

Of course, it doesn't matter whether the flow is cut off or not.

But the refund for minors is very painful. Yu Zhenghong can only stare, watching people take money from his wallet.

The brokers teased Yu Zhenghong like a fool. They used the Fruit platform for rewards, and refunds were very easy.

Yu Zhenghong was so angry that his high blood pressure flared up, but he could only watch helplessly as that group of people maliciously grabbed money from his wallet and refunded it, and there was nothing he could do.

The thick-skinned Yu Zhenghong was full of sadness when talking about this, covering his chest. If he didn't have to maintain some majesty in front of his daughter, he might have cried out directly.

Yu Zhenghong used Chen Peipei's account to ask Yu Xueqing for a room management account, saying that in two days, wait for Yu Xueqing to get more familiar with the live streaming rhythm.

He would pay out of his own pocket, take out his private money, and brush some Note No. 1 for Yu Xueqing to get some heat.

Yu Zhenghong and Chen Peipei's money are all placed in a public account, and whoever needs money takes it.

But the money to reward the live broadcast room... even if it is to reward the daughter to get heat, Yu Zhenghong is afraid, for fear that he will cause trouble for himself if he speaks.

The matter of rewarding the female anchor before, because the tea house business was busy, Chen Peipei forgot to ask Yu Zhenghong for an explanation.

Yu Zhenghong didn't want to ask for trouble and bring up the topic of that matter. Three or five thousand private money, coming out of his own small treasury, is not a big deal.

Past one o'clock in the morning.

Yu Xueqing took Xiao An to take a bath, and then, after taking a bath, she was ready to go to sleep.

Today's chaos in the Chen family ancestral hall, Yu Xueqing also went to help clean up, which was quite tiring.

However, the parents of the three bear children promised to hold a banquet in the ancestral hall tomorrow to apologize to the grandfathers and all the villagers, wanting to turn the page on the matter.

"You want me to back down!"

An Sheng stood on his hind legs, his two big tails propping him up from behind, supporting the little fox's backward-leaning posture.

The little fox's arms spread out, making a posture of embracing, and when his two claws spread, his fingers grazed the devastated viewing platform area of the pet paradise.

"You say... how can I back down?"

"The millions in losses here today, either you two crocodiles are responsible for the compensation, or my Aqing will have to sell her car and house to compensate. Clearly, An Mou will absolutely not let Aqing fall into a place of injustice!"

"Between you and me, one of us must go to the zoo to live in a dormitory!"

The closed viewing platform of the pet paradise was destroyed, and dozens of square meters of lawn had even had the soil turned over.

Even the slope of the flood control project was ruined.

That unlucky crocodile had super destructive power.

Having poked such a big hole, not to mention other things, there must be a crocodile to settle the account, right?