Huangquan Grocery Store: I became rich after live streaming and selling goods

Chapter 29 Your Name is Hidden in My ID

Police cars and ambulance ur-ur arrived at the scene.

Even in high-end residential areas, there are always spectators. Quite a few people have gathered at the bottom of the building.

Feng Zheng used his last bit of strength to grab Yan Ye's sleeve.

"Please cover my face! Please." If someone saw him in this state, he would definitely make the headlines tomorrow.

Yan Ye was still thinking about Xu Zhiting's expression when he left.

He casually lifted the cloth and covered Feng Zheng tightly.

The next day, the headlines in Beijing were about a murder occurring in a certain top-tier luxury residential complex.

On the first day, Kotonoha was at home and ate and drank as usual.

The next day, Yanye was at home and turned on the live broadcast.

Thanks to Xu Zhiting's donations, many people flock to the show as soon as it starts. Although it's not as good as it was a few days ago, it's much better.

The first thing the audience asked when they came in was whether the rich man was there.

[Isn’t the top brother here today?]
[Will there be a confession flower sea to watch today?]
[What is my wife selling today?]
[My little money is ready, go shopping.]
[Please show your face, don't force me to kneel down and beg you.]
……

The list is empty, and the shiny ID shows that it is not online.

"Other people have things to do too, and they can't stay with me every day. Don't guess blindly. Buy some snacks so I can earn some money."

[Are you quarreling?]
[Are you unhappy?]
[A woman who says one thing but means another!]
[There are four big words written on your face: I am very unhappy.]
[If there is something that cannot be solved, have a fight on the bed.]
……

Ignoring the pornographic comments all over the screen, Kotonoha tried to find some nutritious questions. After looking for a long time, she was disappointed. There was nothing at all.

Why is this generation of netizens so difficult to lead?

"We don't know each other well. It's not as complicated as you think."

Obviously, Kotonoha’s refutation seems pale and powerless. These netizens have to rely on themselves to see what they want to see.

[Yes, we are not familiar with each other. We just have a child.]
[Yes, we are not familiar with each other, but we can give each other tens of millions of rewards.]
[Yes, we are not familiar with each other, we just like each other.]
[Yes, we are not familiar with each other, I just secretly hid your name in my ID.]
……

"You guys are so dramatic."

[Yes, I am a drama queen.]
[I am a stickler.]
[I am dishwashing liquid.]
[I am a little fairy who loves you without a care in the world.]
……

For the first time, Yanye discovered that there were more people in the live broadcast room, and the comments were very interesting.

When Jin Yuanbao comes, he has to call these people seniors.

"Okay, look here, little fairies. What we're going to sell tonight is the Devil's Spicy Noodles."

Everyone below is asking how devilish it is.

Kotonoha thought about it and described it. "Don't buy it if you can't eat spicy food. You can buy non-spicy food. Most people may not be able to accept this level of spiciness."

[I am from Class 2.]
[I am from the third shift.]
[How spicy is it? If someone I hate eats it, will he chase me around with a broom?]
[A pain in the butt? What kind of pain?]
[Warning about the chicken coop upstairs.]
[The anchor calls me baby, I buy ten boxes.]
……

"Next, let's introduce the second item. This is called spicy duck gizzards. It is very fragrant and chewy. The more you eat, the more you like it. The texture is very full. Good news for meat lovers. After eating it, you will want to eat more. It is a must-have snack for watching TV series and eating melons."

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The new viewers didn’t notice anything, but the few cuties who had been watching her live broadcast for a long time noticed that Kotonoha was a little different tonight.

Kotonoha was too diligent today.

One live broadcast takes as long as half a month in the past, and the items sold are almost as many as those in a week.

It feels like I'll run away after selling out today.

After two hours of talking, Yan Ye's mouth was dry. Jin Yuanbao thoughtfully brought her a cup of chrysanthemum and wolfberry tea.

"You are so angry, calm down."

"Nonsense, I'm fine."

"Oh! I don't believe that."

Until the end of the broadcast, Yan Ye was still sitting in a chair in a daze. Jin Yuanbao got a drawing board and a paintbrush from somewhere. "Tell me, what do you want?"

"what are you up to?"

"Just kidding!" He was very good at handling the paintbrush. "A gift painted on paper?"

"I don't have money, and I wouldn't give it to you even if I did. Let me draw you a male model! If one is not enough, I'll draw a few more."

It started to paint quickly, and in just a few minutes, it had a rough outline.

"Yuanbao, do you have any wish?"

The pen on the paper paused for a moment, and a black dot appeared on the paper. It silently put down the brush in its hand.

"My program tells me that I should tell you now that my wish is for Kotonoha to be happy. But my heart tells me that I want to revive He Ruiwen in my lifetime."

Kotonoha touched its bald head, then stood up and left.

Jin Yuanbao was chasing after him.

"No more eighteen male models."

After walking out of the door, Kotonoha waved to him with her back.

"No blessing to endure."

……

On the third day, Kotonoha went to the hospital.

Feng Zheng was lying on the bed, staring at the ceiling with a dull expression. Someone pushed the door open and he thought it was a doctor or nurse. Until his vision was mostly blocked.

The one I saw was Kotonoha.

Somehow, he felt that this woman would be his only help.

His eyes lit up, then quickly dimmed.

"Am I dying?"

"No, as long as she doesn't let you die, you won't die." Strictly speaking, Feng Zheng's life is now in Zhuang Ruyin's hands.

"I shouldn't have said that. I shouldn't have said that." He kept muttering to himself.

Kotonoha walked to the window and stared at the gloomy rainy day outside.

"Don't make some promises lightly, the gods will take them seriously. You're not a good person, are you? You've told so many lies that you even believed them."

……

Feng Zheng slowly closed his eyes, recalling how his relationship with Zhuang Ruyin began.

"Feng Zheng, it's time to eat. Today we'll serve your favorite sweet and sour pork ribs."

"Why don't you move!"

"Why? You don't like this? Then I'll make you another one."

Zhuang Ruyin picked up the sweet and sour pork ribs on the table, and turned away from smiling. She dumped the plate of raw pork ribs, which were still stained with red blood, into the trash can.

The next second, she returned to her image as a good wife and mother.

I took out a piece of pork chop from the refrigerator. It was already smelly and you could even vaguely see maggots crawling on it.

He put it on the chopping board and slaughtered it a few times.

Crumbled meat mixed with maggots splattered onto faces and clothes.

A drop of blood just landed on the side of her face, adding a touch of gloom to the already lifeless room.

Spoonful after spoonful of sugar is poured over the meat, and the vinegar is poured over to dissolve the sugar.

The stimulated maggots are more active.

Feng Zheng couldn't help but retching after just one look. He felt dizzy from retching.

He hadn't eaten for five days and usually only drank a few glasses of water. His overall physical functions had seriously declined.

The woman in front of me is a devil. No, she is scarier than a devil.

If he could go back to three months ago, he would definitely not choose to meet Zhuang Ruyin.

(End of this chapter)