"I know Dongliang Village, the middle-aged men you see are the only ones left, and most of them have gone out to work. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 info Let's see, there are more children than adults, this is a left-behind village, and the children are miserable. It's not easy for parents, hey......"

"It's difficult for the people in the village to go out to work, they don't have education, they do high-quality labor, low-wage jobs, save money, and there is not much money left. ”

"Hey, give a love, reward. ”

……

These conversations were all seen by Fang Zheng, because Jing Yan took out her mobile phone for the first time and searched the live broadcast room, and sure enough, these people were very popular and hung directly on the homepage of the live broadcast website!

Seeing these people's comments, Fang Zheng sighed, he thought he was miserable enough, but compared to these children, he was actually quite happy. Although he has no parents, but a Zen master, the people in the village, have always treated him as their own child, Fang Zheng has been naughty since he was a child, although he was naughty, he was not beaten, but he also did not lack love. Life in the mountains is hard, but it is not so bitter that it is hungry......

"Donor, it's good that they do this. "Founder Road.

Jing Yan said: "Keep watching." ”

Fang Zheng nodded and said nothing.

At this moment, the camera was about to sweep over, and the other party immediately stopped, then frowned, and winked at the other man.

Another man immediately walked over and took out a cigarette and handed it to Fang Zheng and Jing Yan.

Fang Zheng clasped his hands together and pronounced a Buddha slogan: "Amitabha, donor, poor monks don't smoke, thank you." ”

Jing Yan shook her head.

The man took back the cigarette and said, "Brother, we need to use the next game, you can do me a favor and get out of the way?"

Jing Yan frowned and said, "You do your charity, what do you care about us?"

"You woman is boring, I'll talk to you about it, you just let me go? We do charity, you also do charity, aren't your things scattered?

Jing Yan was not afraid at all, the eldest lady's temper came up, and she said angrily: "I'm just eating lunch here, what do you want to do?"

The man wanted to say something, but Fang Zheng grabbed Jing Yan and said with a smile: "Amitabha, this benefactor, since this is the case, we won't bother you." Let's go ......."

"Master, what are you doing here? Are you still afraid of them? Provoke me, I let me be old...... I'll make them look good!" Jing Yan suddenly became angry when she saw Fang Zheng being so cowardly. What about the courage to catch a wolf with bare hands? How can you wither in the face of the wicked?

Fang Zheng smiled and said, "Female donor, what are you anxious about......?"

Jing Yan looked up and saw the fierce man standing in place, and said with a smile: "The woman is very beautiful, but unfortunately, her temper is too stinky." The flower monk was quite knowledgeable, so he ran away without my hands. is so cowardly, you can also pick up girls...... Monk is really a popular profession. ”

After speaking, the man turned around and left as if he couldn't see Fang Zheng and Jing Yan.

The same goes for the few remaining yellow hairs.

Jing Yan looked at Fang Zheng like a ghost and said, "Mage, this is ...... What's going on?"

Fang Zheng smiled: "Amitabha, it's just some small means. Okay, let's take a quiet look, the poor monk is also very curious, these people are so angry, not like the people who put down the butcher's knife, how can they do good deeds? or do good deeds with great fanfare...... Listening to them, it's not the first time, and I can't see any goodness in my body. ”

Fang Zheng said that it was a small means, but Jing Yan looked like a ghost, but thinking about yesterday's video, she was relieved, and sighed in her heart: "It seems that it is true that a reed crosses the river." ”

Jing Yan said: "This is the purpose of my visit, this group of people has come to Dongliang County more than once and has done some things that people are angry about, but because there is no evidence, no one knows whether the rumors are true or false." ”

"So the donor came here this time to investigate this matter?" Fang Zheng asked.

Jing Yan nodded, then took out her mobile phone and recorded it live, while saying, "I hope the rumors are fake, otherwise...... These people deserve death!"

Fang Zheng said curiously: "What rumors?"

Jing Yan shook her head and said, "Master Fangzheng, do you remember what I told you when I came? I think the answer will soon be revealed. ”

Fang Zheng's face was inexplicable, what was the matter, so mysterious.

The yellow-haired people over there, seeing that the people in the way are gone.

Continue streaming.

In particular, the short man with yellow hair, his mouth is very slippery, and he speaks in a set way, and the point is that as long as someone gives a reward, he immediately takes out the money and stuffs it into the villagers, whether he wants it or not, just give!

In this case, where is poverty alleviation, it is clear that the local tyrants are scattering wealth.

The live broadcast room was also lively.

"Really money?"

"Real money, huh?"

"Charity should be like this, direct point-to-point, person-to-person, direct money, simple and rude, no moths!"

"Yes, yes, that's how it should be!"

"No matter, tip first!"

"Tip and go!"

"For love, for the sake of children, reward rockets!"

……

Fang Zheng and Jing Yan looked at the content in the live broadcast, and they only felt warm in their hearts, there are still many good people in the world. It's just that Jing Yan's face became more and more solemn, and Fang Zheng became more and more inexplicably wonderful, and said in her heart: "What is she worried about? So many people are looking at it, real money and silver hair, can there still be fake? There will be no menopause, right......?" It's a pity that she is still so young, and she is decrepit before she gets old. ”

Of course, our brother's labor expenses should also be left a little, not much, two hundred yuan, food and gas money, I don't think everyone will mind, right?" said the short man Huang Mao.

"Two hundred? ”

"It's righteous, it's okay!"

"Two hundred is really not much, five people are so much money, righteous!"

"I really looked away, I thought a few yellow hairs were not a good thing. Now it seems that people should not be disguised. ”

……

While everyone praised it, the reward brushes flew up, and the yellow hairs also sent money quickly. It's just that none of the villagers who took the money had any smiling faces, their brows were tightly locked, and they didn't know what they were thinking.

Huang Mao doesn't care about adults and children, anyway, he sends it when he sees someone, and many children have given money. There are also people taking pictures all the way in the back......

The whole process lasted for an hour, and Huang Mao, who was tall and videotaping, turned off his mobile phone, apparently the live broadcast was over.

Jing Yan's breathing quickened, and it was clear that she was nervous.

Fang Zheng obviously felt that the atmosphere of the scene had changed suddenly, and there was originally a little joy, but after the tall man turned off the live broadcast, it suddenly dropped to the freezing point, and the atmosphere was a little depressing, and even the people who were pressed were uncomfortable breathing! Fang Zheng muttered: "What's going on? This feeling is too obvious, right...... I've never had it before. ”