Horror game: Help the ghosts make choices at the beginning

"Bring me a bouquet of flowers, the blue one as the main one."

"I want the kind in a bottle. You can help me get one."

"Money? I still have this little money."

In front of the flower stall, queues formed one after another.

Behind the flower stall, a group of grown men were in a hurry, and finally they all looked at Jiang Ye.

Listen to what he says and do it as he says.

The villagers of Baihua Village did not expect that they just trimmed the flowers, placed them randomly, and changed their appearance.

The price changed, and more people bought it.

The flowers that were originally worth a few yuan each were sold to Chen Changsan'er for dozens of yuan in one breath.

Although it is in a vase, there are only two flowers in it.

Look at the large bouquet of flowers. They look like many flowers, but there are also many leaves inside.

He actually shouted one hundred ghost coins in one breath!

When he shouted out, the men in Baihua Village were stunned.

Hold your breath and dare not speak.

They originally thought that the customer would turn around and leave, but they were still thinking about how to retain the customer.

As a result, the customer paid directly and received the flowers.

Didn't say any nonsense.

Very neat and tidy.

The guest took the flowers and left. As he walked on the street, he saw all the ghosts coming and going.

It's like a walking sign.

Many people came to ask questions one after another.

Some have to be made to order, Chen Changsan'er said, and the price for custom-made items will increase.

A lot of ghost coins were given to the villagers of Baihua Village, and they couldn't think of anything else.

I could only hear Jiang Ye’s voice saying one sentence after another:

"Ten red roses."

"Hyacinth bring two here."

"Need some branches and leaves."

Jiang Ye said something, and someone next to him immediately handed it over.

The whole person was in a daze, and all he could remember was handing flowers and collecting money, handing flowers and collecting money.

The lively scene here quickly attracted the attention of the elders resting under the big tree over there.

The village chief wielded a cane and walked over quickly and tremblingly with Uncle Chen.

He walked around the surrounding sheets and looked inside.

Those surrounded inside are indeed the villagers of their Baihua Village, yes.

But the flowers are still those flowers, but their appearance is completely different.

The village chief glanced at the guests lining up. They were all well-dressed and looked like people from the town.

There weren't many customers, but each transaction cost dozens or hundreds of ghost coins.

Looking at the handed over ghost coins, the village chief's hand holding the cane trembled slightly.

The excitement in my heart is self-evident.

……

[Talent tip: Successfully complete a bouquet, career points +20, proficiency +20.]

[Talent tip: Successfully complete a flower arrangement, career points +20, proficiency +20.]

……

Time passes in a hurry.

The villagers in Baihua Village didn’t even feel the time;

When they came to their senses, there were not many people in the market.

Many stalls are closing their stalls.

The sky also started to get dark.

Looking at the flowers they brought, although they were still not sold out, their wallets were bulging.

It’s no less than the hotel’s asking price.

The two people who collected the money were Father Chen and another young man from the village.

Touching the bulging pockets always feels unreal.

When the group of people walked towards the hotel, everyone was in a daze.

They looked at the others, who had been dazed all afternoon and were still confused.

Although I know I am making money, like Dad Chen, I have no sense of reality.

until night,

A group of people were counting their income on a bed in a hotel, looking at piles of money.

Only then can we truly feel that they have made a profit!

They made a lot of money!

The villagers laughed until their mouths split apart from their ears, giggled, and then looked at Jiang Ye.

Thanks to Jiang Ye!

Jiang Yeyi jumped a little: "..."

Damn, that's a little scary.

……

That night, there were a total of fourteen villagers in Baihua Village, and none of them slept.

He guarded his wallet energetically, for fear of encountering a thief again.

Oh.

Except Jiang Ye.

Since everyone is keeping vigil, he can sleep peacefully.

Seeing him sleeping, no one made a sound, but unanimously maintained a quiet environment.

After all, if it weren't for Jiang Ye, how could this situation be possible if it weren't for Jiang Ye?

Now everyone looks at Jiang Ye as if he were looking at gold.

It's bright.

Even the village chief wants Jiang Ye to be the leader of the traveling team.

However, Jiang Ye declined on the grounds that he wanted to open a store.

Even so, the village chief also provided many conveniences to the Eno family on the spot.

For example, you can spend more money on selling,

For example, he doesn't need to drive the bullock cart in the future, he can just lie down.

With that attitude, it seemed as if the village chief would agree to whatever conditions Jiang Ye offered.

But Jiang Ye knew that it was just what it looked like.

If he proposed to remove the women from the village, he would probably face unanimous opposition.

Not only that, it will also arouse the vigilance of the villagers.

——Some people seem easy to talk to, just because you haven’t touched their bottom line yet.

Now the fates of the men and women in Baihua Village are intertwined.

If you want to change, I'm afraid it's not that easy.

By now, Jiang Ye has become more and more certain that his main mission has not changed, but it has deviated from another path.

……

the next morning,

The villagers in Baihua Village divided their money and went shopping in the town.

Come back fully loaded.

Jiang Ye also bought a lot of things, such as bottles of the same size.

As soon as he bought it, Chen Tiemu and Ni Touzi jumped in front of him and moved the things back to the bullock cart.

Jiang Ye wanted to say that there is no salary today.

But seeing their appearance, I gave it up after thinking about it.

Anyway, he didn’t say he would pay.

On the way back to the village, the villagers of Baihua Village were so excited that they sang loudly even though they had not slept all night.

It was a demonic sound that Jiang Ye couldn't block even if he covered his ears.

"..."

……

"Hahahaha...it's rare to see an anchor frustrated."

"Brother Ye is really awesome, he knows everything."

"Of course, it's not for nothing that the workers are beaten."

In the live broadcast room, although a group of water friends also frowned when they heard it, they were more happy to see Jiang Ye's helpless and speechless look.

Maybe this dungeon is too normalized, and water friends sometimes forget that this is a horror dungeon.

“I always feel like I’m looking at the road to wealth in the countryside.”

"Isn't it a documentary about the souls of migrant workers?"

"By the way, who still remembers what the anchor's mission is?"

……

Near noon,

As the villagers of Baihua Village waited, several oxcarts drove in slowly.

The women saw first the happy faces of their husbands, and then the loaded bullock carts.

Everyone's eyes lit up, and they ran up excitedly and hugged their men.

"Why are there so many this time?"

"Is the market busy? Is it fun?"

"Let me take a look and see what I bought."

"There's actually meat! Hush! Hush! There's so much meat, wow-"

From time to time, muffled voices could be heard from the crowd.

Xu was influenced by Jiang Ye. After he bought a barrel of meat, others also went to buy some meat.

Although not as much as he bought, it was enough of a surprise for the women in the village.

Jiang Ye ignored the excited crowd;

Carrying the bucket full of meat, he walked around and went home.

Someone was waiting for him at home.

……