I'm a Funeral Streamer, and I Became Popular Online by Predicting the Future

After dying young in her prime, the master of the Xuanmen sect, Yan Jiu, transmigrated to a parallel world and became an unfortunate soul whose luck had been stolen. She inexplicably bound herself ...

Chapter 29 A bolt from the blue: The hearse driver arrives to report for duty.

Previous life.

Yan Jiu does know how to drive.

But it seems that the original owner of this body in this life hasn't even obtained a driver's license yet, so how could he know how to drive?

Yan Jiu fell silent.

The deal was about to close.

However, she encountered a problem in recruiting drivers.

This moment.

Yan Jiu seemed to have returned to an era dominated by math problems.

The thought had just popped into my head.

The owners of other orders also called, cautiously inquiring about the progress.

Yan Jiu pondered repeatedly in her heart: If I say there is no progress, will you all gang up on me in unison?

She coughed lightly.

I assured them that I would pick them up in the next couple of days.

A mountain of problems.

It gave Yan Jiu a familiar feeling of rushing to finish her homework.

It was a feeling of déjà vu.

Summer vacation is coming to an end, there's only one day left of the holiday before school starts tomorrow, and I haven't even started my homework.

Suddenly, we had to rush to finish the mountain of work at a rate of one task per hour.

She really will thank you.

Jiang Azi noticed Yan Jiu's silence: "I can do three jobs by myself, without pay!"

Yan Jiu looked at him with exasperation: "If you keep chasing after me like this, who else should I exploit if not you?!"

She waved her hand.

He kept muttering to himself.

Funeral supplies are complete.

It depends on whether the family chooses cremation or burial.

At that time.

Then choose an urn or a coffin.

These mid-term customizations are also not a problem.

and.

They now have morticians.

As long as the hearse and its driver are ready in time, all other problems can be solved one by one.

Yan Jiu rubbed his hands together.

Check the information you left on the recruitment software.

I hope to see a suitable candidate.

But I didn't expect that.

We had discussed the salary, benefits, and holidays thoroughly beforehand, but then I heard she was hiring a hearse driver.

Everyone chose to back down.

Upon seeing this.

Jiang Azi volunteered: "It's alright, I'll go catch a few wandering souls who were really good at driving when they were alive."

Yan Jiu: "..."

Having you is a blessing for wandering souls!

soon.

Yan Jiu dampened Jiang Azi's enthusiasm for work.

If wandering spirits can drive on the road.

They are not afraid of traffic police checking their ID cards and driver's licenses.

Jiang Azi is a very good driver.

There's absolutely no need to struggle with choosing a driver.

What they lack now is a licensed driver, a driver with no history of fatalities who can withstand investigation.

Just as Yan Jiu was pondering, a raggedly dressed middle-aged man knocked on the iron door of the attic.

Yan Jiu sensed something unusual.

A playful glint flashed in his dark eyes.

Half an hour later.

Yan Jiu watched helplessly as the uncle finished all the snacks she had bought, seemingly still wanting more.

She couldn't laugh anymore.

Jiang Azi crossed her arms and looked at the uncle: "You can drive? You're so poor you don't even have food to eat, how could you afford to get a driver's license?"

Huang Xiaoqiang shook his head repeatedly: "My family used to have some money, but we had too many children, so our assets were just..."

He is 1.73 meters tall.

His beard was unkempt, his skin was dark, and his hair was a mess, as if he hadn't showered for over ten days.

Jiang Azi still had doubts.

Fearing he would be kicked out, Huang Xiaoqiang pulled out a bunch of valid documents from his tattered pocket.

Because they lack academic qualifications.

His appearance is too ordinary.

In addition, the salary he demanded was not low.

This resulted in him being rejected by several companies.

I happened to be online.

He saw Yan Jiu's job posting: 【^_^Are you still losing hair like crazy because you're worried about your future? Are you still tightening your belt because your pockets are empty?】

Welcome to our "Slow Down and Don't Bother" program! We offer high-paying positions with monthly salaries of 9k+, including meals, accommodation, and five social insurances and one housing fund. As the saying goes, opportunity knocks but once, so apply now! Contact address: ...

Unique job postings.

It hit Huang Xiaoqiang right in the heart.

To be honest.

This position was practically tailor-made for him.

His whole family can move in anytime with just their bags.

to this end.

Huang Xiaoqiang then ran out of the mountains to apply for the job.

Fearing that they might be a step too late.

Good jobs will be gone.

Yan Jiu took Huang Xiaoqiang's identification documents.

I looked at it carefully.

There was definitely no adulteration.

only.

She was hesitant about Huang Xiaoqiang's identity.

Yan Jiu said meaningfully, "Has the Yellow Clan fallen so low that even with all their magical skills, they can't support a family of six?"

Her eyes, like inorganic black glass, turned meaningfully as she looked at the disheveled man before her.

Huang Xiaoqiang opened his mouth.

He couldn't say a word.

Like a quail with its neck stuck.

Huang Xiaoqiang closed his eyes.

He was calming down the complex and painful emotions in his heart.

What Yellow Gate?

With the development of the times, where in this world can the demon race still have a place?

They are either hiding or on their way to hide, simply because this era has no need for demons.

Thinking of this.

Huang Xiaoqiang seemed to recall a nightmare from many years ago, and he nervously got up from the ground.

While Jiang Azi was puzzled.

Huang Xiaoqiang frantically rummaged through his documents.

He kept saying he wouldn't apply.

He started to run out the door as he spoke.

Yan Jiu did not pursue.

He also raised his hand to stop Jiang Azi.

Yan Jiu simply said, "You need to think this through. Apart from me, no one dares to take in demons."

Huang Xiaoqiang's resolute back trembled.

He looked back.

Yan Jiu's dark eyes were like a clear spring at this moment, unusually revealing no hidden emotions.

She was revealing her true feelings.

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