Yan Jiu murmured softly, "Our time hasn't come yet."
Amidst everyone's frantic efforts...
The place where Yan Jiu was became a pure land.
The middle-aged woman who had been angrily berating Yan Jiu not long ago now cautiously approached her: "I've already notified Old Man Qi's family. Who would have thought he'd have a heart attack? Hey, young lady, are you...someone in that field?"
Yan Jiu raised her index finger to her lips: "I only have a little knowledge of observation, listening, questioning and palpation. As a person, you should believe in science."
The middle-aged woman's mouth twitched, then she instantly understood: "I get it, we can't spread feudal superstition! Young lady, I'll give you a discount, but how long do you think I have left to live?"
Yan Jiu: "..." This is the first time I've met someone who's so eager to calculate their death date. I'm completely stumped.
System: [What's said online is right, the aunties in China are indeed a wondrous species!]
Yan Jiu examined the woman's face: "You have turtle-like eyes and bushy eyebrows, you're a typical kind person. Your thick earlobes indicate good fortune, and you have good luck with money and friends. Your philtrum is clear and deep, suggesting longevity, a prosperous husband, and filial children. So, how much of a discount can you offer?"
Nobody would turn down money.
Yan Jiu ultimately succumbed to the temptation of money.
A short while later.
Amidst the woman's barely concealed laughter, Yan Jiu boarded the woman's son's delivery truck.
I got a free return trip!
Yan Jiu was very happy.
She believes that the good fortune she gained was all thanks to live streaming.
So much so that even on their way back, Yan Jiu didn't forget to watch other people's live streams.
after all.
Business is tough these days.
If someone is a customer, then you must carefully observe them and patiently await the "death" signal.
Yan Jiu turned on her phone.
Then I saw a bunch of private messages.
[Master Jiu is amazing!]
I can no longer look at materialism the same way!
[After telling her boyfriend about the streamer's exploits, the philosophy PhD began piecing together his shattered worldview.]
From now on, I'll respect no one but you!
Yan Jiu opened the account backend.
They discovered that the number of fans had already exceeded 300,000.
In the second she refreshed the page.
The number of people following her increased by 318.
Yan Jiu: What's the use of just gaining followers? I need business, business...
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