Anxin did not react much. Although she was firm in her attitude, she also knew that it would take a long way to go to make the public accept the existence of this industry.

Since she was eight years old, Anxin has been doing housework. She has been accustomed to cooking, washing and cleaning.

By the time I finished my work, it was already past 11:00 in the evening.

All the pots and pans in the kitchen will not be placed on the open surface, and the cabinets are divided into areas with peace of mind. The wok, steamer, oil pan, egg crockery, and bowls and chopsticks will also make the colors face the north side. As for the chopsticks, they are like the pen in the drawer of her desk, with the tip of the nose facing south and the cap facing north, neatly arranged.

She didn't know why Anxin suffered from obsessive-compulsive disorder. Anxin seemed to like to snatch the east, and things on the surface would always be taken away.

When I returned to the bedroom, the embarrassing peace of mind became much easier in an instant.

While she sorted out, she chatted with Xiaohai and the others.

Anxin walked up to the little bear and said with a smile: "Life is helpless, but it is also worth it, right Xiaohai?"

She reached out and touched the leaves of the green ivy: "Grandma Li, this pot of green ivy is the token of love given to you by Grandpa Zhao. Today, I made the biggest decision in my life. You will bless me, right?"

“…”

"Yes, I read the 32nd page yesterday. I've been waiting for a long time and I'm going to start reading."

It was not until after one o'clock in the morning that Anxin finally went to bed.

The moon outside the window was very round, and the moonlight shone to the head of the bed. No matter how many hardships she suffered, she would fall asleep with a smile.

...

Early the next morning, Anxin got up early to help her parents pack the electric tricycle and then cook breakfast. She took a few bites and brought the money out before her parents got up.

Anxin had already thought about it. There was a funeral home on Wenfeng North Street, Wenfeng District, and there were many shops next to it. The rent was relatively cheap. She was going there to try her luck.

If you can rent a suitable place, Anxin plans to move in.

In late autumn, it was still dark at six o'clock in the morning, and the street lights were on, a little dim.

As I was walking, a motorcycle rushed towards me. The lights were dazzling, and I couldn't help but feel at ease to cover my eyes.

Then, she felt a powerful force rushing towards her. She didn't stand firm and staggered and fell on the side of the road.

When she struggled to get up, she found that the shoulder bag on her body was gone.

There was the 30,000 yuan she had just borrowed from An Guosheng.

She got up and chased her, but she couldn't catch up at all. Soon, the motorcycle disappeared completely in the night.

If someone else was so panicked at this moment, she would be so happy and panicked, but obviously she would be much calmer than ordinary people. She called the police first and saw that she had arrived at the alley, so she walked to the fruit stall to help her parents organize the stall.

After finishing his work soon, An Xin sneered and told An Guosheng to be careful of the speed thieves.

An Guosheng was as unwilling to take care of himself and was busy with himself.

After Anxin walked away, Liao Peirong complained: "You can't be nice to your daughter? A good family must..."

"What do you know?! Women's kindness, hurry up and work!"

When Yang Hongwei returned to the scene, he happened to have just arrived.

Yang Hongwei is an amateur boy who is very energetic and is a police officer in this area. When he received the task, he heard that something happened to Anxin, he rushed over immediately.

He took Anxin to the police station. After taking the record, Anxin didn't seem too anxious. Instead, Yang Hongwei sighed.

"Why are you so careless? Why are you going out with so much cash?"

"I originally wanted to rent a house, but I just resigned yesterday and planned to be a specialty organizer for the relics." An Xin was calm and calm, still indifferent, not like a person who had just lost 30,000 yuan.

"Ah, you quit? Have you quit your job with a monthly salary of 20,000 yuan?"

"Yeah," An Xin nodded: "It's not all 20,000, sometimes it can be more."

"Is this the point?" Yang Hongwei shook his head anxiously, but soon calmed down and reached out to take out a bag of mint candies from his bag: "For Xiaohai, I didn't have time to deliver it yesterday, so I'll make up for it."

Anxin accepted it with a smile: "I'm thanking you for Xiaohai."

Even if he lives in the mud, Anxin is an optimistic person. Yang Hongwei feels inferior to this point, so he can only do his best not to hurt Anxin.

An Xin and Yang Hongwei have been together since childhood and are not considered childhood sweethearts, but at least they are brothers and sisters.

"You really plan to be a relics organizer? I heard that this industry is not easy to do. There are no people in China who specialize in it. After all..." When she said this, Yang Hongwei got stuck.

"After all, it's unlucky to contact dead people, and I don't think it's anything." An Xin smiled.

"I don't mean that, it's... People in our country know too little about this industry. Even if Tianfeng is more developed and people have a broader mind, few people will let others do this for their own sake. It is not easy to make a living by relying on this."

Obviously, Yang Hongwei is not optimistic.

No matter how suitable this matter is, people always have to consider their livelihood.

"Let's take one step at a time, you can't turn back when you shoot the bow." He was calm and composed.

"How about I go to your leader to talk to you, and you said that you were impulsive yesterday and you still have time to regret it now."

"Forget it, I can't afford to lose that person." An Xin smiled and shook her head.

"Wait for peace of mind, you can't be more realistic? I know you have dreams, but you can't treat dreams as food, right?" Yang Hongwei shouted without warning, the emotions on his face were very complicated.

Yang Hongwei is Anxin's childhood friend. The two have been together since childhood. It can be said that Yang Hongwei is the opposite sex who knows Anxin the best.

It is precisely because of his understanding that Yang Hongwei seems to be in a complicated mood at this moment. He knows that once Anxin makes a decision, the nine-headed cows can't even pull back. But he is really worried about Anxin's future livelihood issues.

Anxin did not reply immediately, but Yang Hongwei frowned and shook his head: "Is it really going to do it?"

Grinned calmly and nodded.

"The preparations are not done well, I won't say anything, you will... by the way," Yang Hongwei suddenly thought of something, his eyes shining and said: "There are several nursing homes in the area, and there are also many widowed elderly people. The aftermath after these people die are done by the community and public welfare organizations. I can contact them and take the time to ask you."

"Thank you then."

At this time, a middle-aged man in a uniform and burly figure passed by.

Restlessly leaned over: "Hello, you didn't tie the buttons on the collar. Do you need help?"

The middle-aged man subconsciously retreated, "Who are you?"

"My name is Anxin. I am a relic organizer. This..." I took the business card in my pocket and found that it was from Tianhai. Xiaoxiao explained: "Before I have time to make a business card, use this first. If you need it, please contact me."

Anxin reached out and asked for help. After coming back to his senses, Anxin realized that he had an old problem again.

Yang Hongwei was even more embarrassed: "Girl, this is our director. Can you be more restrained? What does it mean to contact you if you need to? Don't you..."

"Am I wrong? There will always be times when it is necessary." An Xin shrugged.

"You are right, I am wrong, am I wrong, am I wrong?"

After leaving the police station, Anxin was still a little worried. If An Guosheng knew that she had lost money, she would not know what to do.
Chapter completed!