Bring your child to a variety show? Daughter: He is truly my living father!

The woman looked at Xiao Yang and couldn't stand up.

He only had a child who looked like he was in elementary school.

He also felt that selling things like urns was unreliable.

She shook her head and prepared to leave.

Xiaoxiao looked at it and wondered how to let go of the business that came to the door.

And her father said that the commission from the sale would belong to her.

If she sold the urn and got the commission,

With the money, she could buy what she wanted.

Xiaoxiao immediately became motivated.

And yesterday, she had asked the clerk aunt who sold urns.

She knew urns very thoroughly.

Xiaoxiao hurriedly took out a urn flyer from a stack of flyers.

"Auntie, don't leave."

"Take a look, what kind do you want?"

The woman took a look and saw all kinds of urns on the flyer.

"It's my first time buying it, so I don't know."

"The adult next to you can't stand up either, so why don't I go to another store to have a look."

Xiaoxiao heard that the woman was leaving again.

She immediately became anxious and said.

"Auntie, don't worry about my father. He is not very smart. I usually introduce him."

The woman opened her mouth: "Not very smart?"

Xiaoxiao nodded.

The woman looked at Xiaoxiao, such a cute girl, and she actually had an idiot father.

She actually made a living in front of the funeral home, and she immediately burst out with sympathy.

She said softly: "Okay, little friend, you introduce me."

Xiaoxiao pointed to the urn in the brochure and introduced it.

"Auntie, there are wooden, stone, and ceramic urns. Which one do you want to see?"

The woman looked at the urn in the picture and was a little hesitant.

Xiaoxiao continued: "Many people choose wooden ones."

"Wooden?"

The woman stared at Xiaoxiao with a pair of bloodshot eyes, looking at her puzzled.

But it's normal.

Many people are taboo about death and funerals.

Usually they don't go out of their way to learn about it.

Unless they specialize in this industry.

The first time you encounter a funeral, you will be even more confused.

Xiaoxiao pointed to the picture of the wooden urn.

She started to talk about what the aunt who specialized in selling urns told her yesterday.

"Auntie, because wooden urns are more like traditional coffins."

"And wooden urns are more likely to rot than stone and ceramic urns when they are placed in the tomb for a long time, so they are "resting in peace" in a real sense."

The woman was stunned.

Looking at the pink and tender little girl in front of her introducing the urn to her, she also said something about "resting in peace".

This is too magical.

But I have to say that what the little girl said seems to be quite true.

She nodded in approval.

The audience in the live broadcast room was also shocked.

——"Fuck, wooden urns have this meaning, this is the first time I've heard of it."

——"I've lived for decades, and I still let a 7-year-old kid tell me how to choose an urn."

——"Although it's modern and everyone's minds are open, isn't this too open? I really can't accept a child selling urns."

——"I also saw coffins sold in an imported supermarket in a first-tier city. Supermarkets sell coffins! I was shocked at the time, but later I thought it was nothing, after all, it's a commodity that everyone needs, but we have to attach another layer of obscure meaning to it.

Xiaoxiao looked at the woman and nodded, as if she agreed with her meaning.

She took out her observation skills at the night market.

The people in the night market sell things.

As long as the sellers say it right and say it happily.

The buyer will nod and agree.

It didn't take long for the deal to be made.

Xiaoxiao looked at the expression of the woman in front of her and immediately turned a page.

Showing the styles of wooden urns inside.

"Auntie, these are all wooden urns, take a look at the styles. "

Then Xiaoxiao took out her notebook for writing and drawing from the drawer under the table.

Xiaoxiao has an advantage.

She is not only smart, but also has a good memory.

If she wants to learn something, she will write it down in the notebook if she can't remember it.

"Auntie, the cheapest ones are ebony and red rosewood; the medium ones are black rosewood, camphor wood, striped ebony: and the most expensive ones. "

The woman was shocked when she heard it.

This little girl doesn't look very young, but she has such a clear mind when selling things.

It's amazing.

She glanced at Xiao Yang lying next to her.

Sure enough, there is only one smart one in the family.

The adults are not smart, and all the problems are on the children.

The woman looked at Xiaoxiao's hard work in introducing.

With a bitter expression, a smile appeared at the corner of her mouth.

"Little friend, I want the most expensive one, why don't you introduce it to me."

"The most expensive one? !”

Xiaoxiao was stunned.

In fact, she didn’t mean to not introduce it.

It was because she heard the price of the most expensive urn in the company yesterday.All were stunned.

Still wondering who would spend so much money on a wooden box.

So.

There really are such people.

Xiaoxiao turned another page of the brochure and pointed to a yellowish urn.

"Auntie, this is made of golden nanmu."

"The most expensive one in the store, the price is 26,900."

When Xiaoxiao said the price, she secretly glanced at the woman's expression.

Seeing that the woman's expression did not change, she said.

Continued: "Auntie, golden nanmu is not only anti-corrosive but also insect-proof."

"Your family will be very comfortable living in it."

The woman was stunned for a moment after hearing what Xiaoxiao said.

Pointed to the golden nanmu coffin in the picture.

"Golden nanmu is pretty good, let's go with this one."

"Anyway, it's the last time he spends money, so it must be grand and glorious."

Xiaoxiao didn't pay attention to the woman's next words.

He was very happy to hear the woman say that she wanted golden nanmu.

She wouldn't calculate such a large commission.

But she knew that the commission for such a large amount of money for the urn must be quite large.

Hehe, this is her own money, and she can buy a lot of things she likes.

Xiaoxiao pushed Xiaoyang again:

"Dad, Dad~"

Xiaoyang waved his hand, still looking sleepy, and muttered:

"What are you doing, let me sleep a little longer."

"You have to patrol the cemetery and guard the stall so early in the morning, what are you doing, do you want to live?"

Xiaoyang maintained an attitude that the world is big, and sleeping is the most important thing.

Xiaoxiao smiled bitterly at the woman in front of her.

Said in Xiaoyang's ear.

"Dad, I'll take Auntie to the store to get the urn."

The store Xiaoxiao mentioned refers to the stall she guarded yesterday, which is in the funeral home.

The funeral home is not big, and Xiaoxiao will not get lost.

Xiao Yang waved his hand with confidence: "Go~"

His bad performance raised the audience's mood again.

Xiaoxiao took the woman into the funeral home, which was only a few hundred meters away.

He walked into the store and gave a QR code of a certain Alipay.

He asked the woman to scan the code and pay.

He gave the urn worth 26,900 to the woman.

Another clerk who was watching the store was so shocked that his eyes were straight.

"Little friend, you are so amazing."

"This move sold the most expensive urn in our store."

"Tsk tsk tsk tsk, your commission is almost equal to my half-month salary."

"It's true that a tiger father has a dog son."

Xiaoxiao smiled at the clerk.

He ran out of the funeral home happily and planned to go back to the stall.

At this time, a woman suddenly appeared next to him.

"Ah!"

There was a scream.

Then I saw ashes flying all over the sky.

But this ash is white ash.

It is powder.

!!! !!!

"Ah!!"

The scream lingered around.

The woman held an empty urn in her hand.