Chapter 21: Crazy Someone Takes a Barbie Powder Urn
Just when Yan Jiu gave up the live broadcast.
A netizen with the ID "The world is so big and I want to see it" rewarded Yan Jiu with 10 cannonballs.
Yan Jiu was shocked.
This is the first time she has received a large reward.
There are four types of Douyin rewards.
One is to throw cannons, which does not require any deposit, and you only need to sign in every day to receive it.
The second type is the Sky Monkey worth 100.
The third type is cannonballs, worth 1,000.
The last one is a rocket launcher, worth 10,000.
Yan Jiu did not sign a contract with Douyin.
According to the standards of normal users.
She needs to split 50-50 with the platform.
Even so, Yan Jiu can get 5,000 yuan as a reward for 10 cannonballs.
Yan Jiu showed a professional smile: "Since you are the first auction customer, you can exchange a tip for an urn, and the remaining tips can enjoy a one-stop funeral service. Which one do we need?"
【ヾ(*???*)I want the pink one.】
[Is anyone really ordering this thing? I’m afraid it’s not a scam!]
【The hairs on my hair are standing on end.】
【There must be a limit to joking.】
[Anchors are crazy if they want to make money. One dares to sell, the other dares to shoot, and they are not afraid of taboos!]
[I just went to check the other party’s ID. Everyone is talking about good things. The little girl is still a child and seems to have leukemia.]
The comments were silent for a moment.
Time seems to be frozen.
Netizens who didn't know the reason at first wanted to join the ranks of complaining about Yan Jiu and the buyers.
All of a sudden, everyone fell silent.
Yan Jiu searched for the little girl’s account on the tablet.
Found every video of the other person lying on the hospital bed.
Same as id.
The little girl is full of yearning for the outside world.
But he is like a caged bird with broken wings. Even if he has wealth that others envy, he cannot exchange it for the freedom to escape from the hospital bed.
Yan Jiu ordered Lian Mai.
Soon.
A pale smiling face appeared in front of the camera.
The little girl is wearing a round hat.
You can see she has no hair.
He is obviously nine years old.
But he was as thin as a seven-year-old child.
The little girl was obedient and sensible and said: "Hello, sister anchor, I followed you yesterday. Although I am underage, my mother said that I can reward you at will, as long as I am happy."
She seems to be familiar with some news about minors charging money. In order to avoid unnecessary trouble, she chose to declare it in advance.
It was like she knew she was going to die.
Choose to purchase an urn in advance.
The little girl added: "I like pink, and my brother likes Peppa Pig. Can my sister draw on it?"
she asked cautiously.
I'm afraid Yan Jiu won't be able to say a word.
Yan Jiu's eyes flickered.
The system panel gives a reminder: [Ding!
Examination objects: leukemia patients,
Remarks:Quality customers,
Mortality rate: 96%,
Time of death: after the 5th round of chemotherapy
The host is advised to pay attention immediately!]
System: [This is really miserable, I won’t express my opinion anymore, the host can decide whether to take it over or not. 】
All the time.
Yan Jiu has never shared feelings with the deceased.
Because she knew that most of those people deserved their crimes.
but.
Whether it was yesterday's little custard bun or today's little girl, they seemed to have come to this world to suffer, as if the beauty of the world was completely different from them.
Yan Jiu responded with the same respect: "Of course, sister, can I pay attention to you?"
【Ah ah ah! The anchor has no heart!!!】
【What attention? Here you go again!】
【This is life.】
【If you add the little girl, there are 9.】
[It can’t be justified even if the anchor is not the God of Death.]
[Crying so hard. Listening to what the anchor means, is the little girl really unable to survive this? 】
The little girl was stunned.
She knew she was going to die.
But she doesn't want it to be now.
The little girl was talking softly and whispered: "Sister, can you pay attention to me later? I want to survive the chemotherapy tomorrow afternoon, and I want to celebrate my brother's birthday with my parents in the evening before leaving."
[Don’t use a child’s knife to kill me!]
[Wuwuwu, I don’t care, the anchor can’t follow her!]
[Silly boy, it’s my brother’s birthday and my sister’s death anniversary. How will my brother accept this when he grows up?]
[Even if the little girl doesn’t leave after her birthday, her family will still be in pain. It’s better to leave the last good things behind.]
[Immersive crying, unless the host says not to pay attention!]
Even if we pay attention later or not, the little girl's lifespan will come to an end after the fifth round of chemotherapy.
But Yan Jiu couldn't speak.
She couldn't bear to close her eyes.
Sudden.
Yan Jiu thought of the system's life sharing.
She asked the system in her mind. If she could get work (accumulation) and wages (points) for free, could she advance her life expectancy in advance?
System: [The host’s points are my private money, they are not free at all!!!]
Yan Jiu exposed the little girl's misery openly.
Ask the system if it feels bad.
If you feel sorry for her, give her some life on credit first.
So that she can share it with the little girl.
It's not like she just takes credit but refuses to pay it back this time.
Be unified.
Don't be so petty.
System: [Then the host has the nerve to pick mine up for free? 】
Yan Jiu solemnly apologized.
And said she would do it again next time.
System: [...! Lifespan can be advanced, but it needs to be paid back twice. This is a loss-making transaction. 】
The funeral system does not exist to exploit anyone.
There is also mutual benefit and reciprocity between the host and the host.
A rule has also been formulated whereby the lifespan value can be advanced in advance when the host is unable to issue orders and its lifespan is approaching.
But there is no free lunch in the world.
This lifespan value.
The host needs to repay double the debt later.
Equivalent to a lifespan of 100 days, you only need to complete one business to obtain it.
Once paid in advance.
It will take two orders to pay off.
Yan Jiu fell into deep thought. Is an outsider worth a loss-making transaction for her?
At this time.
The little girl glanced at her mother beside her and begged: "I will tell my mother that after I leave, my funeral will be held at my sister's place. Can my sister pay attention to me later?"
She regarded Yan Jiu as a god of death.
but.
This seemed silly and naive to her mother.
He actually thought that praying for Yan Jiu would make it later...
Yan Jiu looked at the little girl who was surrounded by deathly silence. When she talked about her family, hope suddenly burst into her eyes.
She smiled.
Yan Jiu said seriously: "I will help you organize your funeral beautifully. See you after your birthday."
Finished.
She closed the microphone.
Where the camera can't see it.
Yan Jiu folded a red paper crane and walked to the window, letting it carry her blessings in the wind.
As the little girl wishes.
She will have a wonderful last time.
System: [The host remembers to be in debt for 100 days.]
Yan Jiu blinked: "What if I don't remember?"
system:【!?】
Yan Jiu stretched out and smiled mischievously: "You're kidding, look at you, why are you taking it seriously? Do I look like the kind of person who doesn't repay debts?"
System: You don’t look like that, you really are!
Yan Jiu returned to the live broadcast room with a smile.
[Catch, capture the anchor!]
[Question, what did the anchor do just now?]
【Is the little girl really hopeless? 】
[Human beings have limited endurance and generally cannot withstand six rounds of chemotherapy. Looking at the little girl’s video record, her next round of chemotherapy will be the fifth...unless there is a medical miracle.]
Yan Jiu only said: "She can survive."
Sunlight shines in from the window and shines on the living room area. Yan Jiu's position happens to be under the sun.
As a result, half of her body was hidden in shadow.
Black and white tones make light and shadow more pure.
Everyone's attention was instantly attracted to Yan Jiu.
Suddenly.
The breeze blew through the hall.
Yan Jiu's eyes were filled with light and dark.
The scattered light made her look like a god between black and white, ruthless and thoughtful.
