Chapter 137 Please Collect Debt Quickly

Jiang Ningning was shocked.

I’ve seen people come to collect debts.

This is the first time someone has come to ask for debt collection.

"No," Jiang Ningning licked her lips, walked over a few steps and bent down to help the uncle up, "Uncle, you don't owe our funeral shop any money. There is no one named Wu Changshou who owes me a debt."

The uncle was about seventy years old, and he couldn't afford to kneel there.

"Girl, you must have remembered it wrong. I owe you money. I spent 18,888 last year and I haven't paid it back yet. Can I not know that? Please, collect the debt quickly. Do you broadcast live every time you collect debt? Are you now Just open it!”

Jiang Ningning:......

Seeing the uncle's trembling appearance, Jiang Ningning had a vague feeling that she had been touched.

"uncle……"

"dad!"

Before Jiang Ningning could finish her words, a man suddenly came outside.

Over forty years old.

Wearing a pair of washed-out sportswear that was a bit worn out, he hurried to the door of the funeral shop.

As soon as he stepped forward, he pulled the old man up from the ground and shouted at Jiang Ningning, "You little girl, how can you have the nerve to let an old man in his seventies kneel down for you? You are not afraid of losing your life!"

Jiang Ningning:......

Hey, I have such a bad temper!

He raised his eyebrows and said, "Brother, rely on evidence to speak. It doesn't matter if you have no conscience. I have surveillance here."

The eldest brother probably didn't expect Jiang Ningning to be such a tough guy, so he immediately frowned and stared.

"With or without surveillance, it is a fact that my father knelt down in your store. He is confused, so are you?"

"Ha! I know you, aren't you the latest internet celebrity to become popular!"

"You really think you are a star just because you are an Internet celebrity these days? Bah! Why are you pretending to be superior to others!"

After saying that, he had no intention of helping the old man to leave.

Jiang Ningning looked at this man.

Look at the wisps of black air coming out of his Yintang.

Buddha crosses destined people.

But don’t cross the evil pen!

"I would like to advise you to be virtuous. The last person who was not virtuous has already broken his tailbone and may be paralyzed for life. In addition, in business, one must be honest and make money. If you go the wrong way, you will be backlashed sooner or later."

After saying this, Jiang Ningning felt that even one more word was a waste of words.

The man's eyelids suddenly jumped and his heart trembled, thinking of his business...

But then there was a stick in the neck, and he shouted very arrogantly: "Who are you cursing!"

It seems that the louder the voice, the less guilty one feels.

After saying that, he rolled up his sleeves, stood at the door of the funeral shop and shouted.

"Come to judge, my dad is over 70 years old this year, and he is confused and doesn't understand things very well. She runs a funeral shop, and she became popular with her live streaming of debt collection. She has so much strength, so she can let my dad kneel down. In her shop!”

"She can even tear apart an iron plate during a live broadcast to collect debts, so why can't she help my dad!"

"I told her she was not afraid of losing her life, and she cursed me to be paralyzed for life!"

"These days, it would be great if you were allowed to open a funeral shop in a residential area. Go and ask, whoever opens a funeral shop will not be splashed with paint and thrown away garbage. We are tolerant and kind to you, but you still dare to curse people casually? You are really uneducated. Uneducated……"

Pedestrians coming and going look this way.

The man was getting excited when he suddenly heard his cell phone ringing.

He touched his cell phone and answered the call. His expression suddenly changed, and he didn't bother to say anything more. He said, "I don't care about you!" and left quickly with the old man.

As soon as he and the old man left, the onlookers dispersed.

Sledgehammer was so angry that smoke was rising from his head, "Who is this guy? You got up early in the morning, I'm going to deal with him and make him miserable!"

Huang Huang jumped up and said, "I'm going too!"

Jiang Ningning wasn't too angry, "Don't argue with a fool."

Let Huang Huang and Sledgehammer clean up the funeral shop, while Jiang Ningning sat in front of the counter and started broadcasting.

As soon as the live broadcast room opened, tens of thousands of people were watching.

Jiang Ningning smiled and greeted everyone, "Good morning, my dears!"

[It starts airing so early, where will you hit it today? 】

[I just passed by your store. Someone was making trouble at the door? 】

【what's going on? Who is causing trouble? Do you dare to bully Ning Ning because you don’t know Ning Ning’s iron fist? 】

[No, there are still people making trouble with Ning Ning these days? Is it compared to steel plates? 】

[What's going on? What's going on? 】

Jiang Ningning:......

Are you too pervasive?

Not wanting to mention what just happened, Jiang Ningning picked up a folded skirt at hand.

"Let me show you this. This is the dress I just made for my client a few days ago. Does it look good?"

Pink dress.

Over the knee, puff sleeves, square neckline, no belt at the waist, just a small pleat.

Jiang Ningning mentioned a pair of nude-colored shoes folded from paper next to her, with three-centimeter square heels.

"These shoes match this skirt. They were customized by a customer for her deceased mother. Aren't they beautiful?"

[Oh my god, it looks so good, better than anything I wear! 】

[Ning Ning is so skillful with her hands, so are there ghosts in the world? 】

[Ning Ning said it herself at the Bai family’s old house yesterday, there are no ghosts in the world, so who will be burned and clothed? 】

Jiang Ningning:......

Do you know how to chat?

[Hahahahaha, I’m so chatty! 】

Jiang Ningning:......

You know it too!

Just as he was wondering whether to laugh or cry, suddenly the door of the funeral shop was pushed open.

Jiang Ningning turned around——

"Girl, my name is Wu Changshou. I spent 18,888 yuan at your funeral shop last year and I haven't paid it back yet. Please come to me to collect the debt!"

The uncle who just left is here again!

Kneel down when you enter!

【Fuck! What's going on? 】

[Uncle, life is not going well. Do you want to eat three free meals a day quickly? 】

[This seems to be the uncle who just made trouble in front of Ningning store. I glanced at him when I passed by. 】

Jiang Ningning's eyes turned cold.

It's not over, right?

Turning his wrist, he stood up.

Sledgehammer and Huang Huang, who were cleaning up the store next to them, put down the toilet pusher and floor rag and walked behind Jiang Ningning.

[Turn your wrist, turn your wrist, turn your wrist! 】

【It’s going to be smashed, it’s going to be smashed, it’s going to be smashed! 】

[Brother, wake up, this is Ning Ning’s own shop, whatever you want to smash, you can’t hit the uncle! 】

[Damn it, now that you say that, I’m looking forward to it even more! 】

【Hurry up, hurry up, hurry up! 】

In the midst of the roaring barrage——

The old man knelt on the ground and kowtowed to Jiang Ningning, "Please, hurry up and collect the debt from me. If it's too late, it'll be too late. Please, go quickly!"

However, those who do evil have evil aura in their faces and heads.

But there is nothing clean about this old man.

The moment she stepped forward.

The uncle hugged her legs and raised his head, his eyes full of pleading, a mixture of anxiety and fear, "Please, hurry up, it's really too late."

boom!

The moment the uncle finished speaking, he suddenly rolled his eyelids and fell down at Jiang Ningning's feet.

[Holy shit, what’s going on! 】

[Come to your door to have porcelain? 】

[Ning Ning, don’t move, call the police! 】

I'm coming, I'm coming, I'm coming