The sun was shining, and at the entrance of the farmers' market, a Buick sedan slowly stopped.

A man and a woman got out of the car, Fan Wei was more active than Gao Qiu and his sister Gao Yu, and welcomed the two into their own courtyard.

In the courtyard, the grass is quiet, and the iron door of the pork shop is closed, and it is very quiet inside.

"I really can't imagine that you young people can make such a high-quality video."

Several people sat down in the courtyard, and Fan Wei was busy pouring tea for the two people from the Storm Company.

"Yes, the effect is beyond our imagination, and this time I came to sign a revenue contract with the producer who is waiting for the flowers to bloom."

As he spoke, the man handed the contract to the golfer.

After a quick look, it shows that Storm Video will distribute 40% of the benefits to the creators, and then use resources to make front-page headlines in the next step to top the content that is waiting for the flowers to bloom.

The agreement is quite close to the people, some of the terms are friendly and negotiated between Gao Qiu and the other party on the phone, and the storm is not overbearing and acceptable.

But what Goqiu didn't know was that the video of waiting for the flowers had broken the highest peak of Storm's previous broadcasts.

But for Gao Qiu, he already had expectations, his purpose was not to explode in the storm, but to use this shareholder wind to let his sister Gao Yu advance and successfully enter the showbiz.

Sending the two of them away, my sister happily watched the high ball.

Gao Yu's tears rained down, and Gao Qiu hugged his sister in his arms.

"Brother, thank you."

Sister Gao Yu was very moved, the screen name she inadvertently proposed before was actually released by her younger brother Gao Qiu, and her popularity on the website soared.

The dedication and companionship of golf, my sister sees it in her eyes and remembers it in her heart.

Seeing the sister and brother hugging each other, Fan Wei leaned on the pillar of the farmer's market with his arms in his arms, and his eyes couldn't help but overflow with tears, he missed his family.

At night, the barbecue stall behind the Agricultural and Guang School is spicy.

Gaoqiu looked at the stunning woman opposite him with a surprised gaze.

"Eat, why are you staring at me?"

Meng Jie looked at the appearance of the high ball and felt ridiculous.

"A goddess like you would come to eat at a roadside stall."

"What, I regret having a late-night snack?"

"No, look at the way these people around you look at you, and you're almost going to eat you."

Mengjie didn't look around, ignored it, and continued to eat leisurely.

"Goball, eat your stuff, haha."

Looking at Mengjie's enchanting smile, Gaoqiu looked at her, unconsciously a little obsessed.

At this time, a big man was drunk, his eyes drifted over Mengjie, somewhat lustful, and when he looked at a beautiful woman on the back of the high ball, he reached out to touch his waist.

"What are you doing, you're sick, you stink."

The woman was displeased and pushed the man's hand away.

The man was unreasonable, and when he was abused by a woman, he seemed to feel insulted, so he didn't say a word, and slapped the woman in the face.

The woman was about to fight back when the man kicked her in the stomach.

As soon as she fell to the ground, a group of 8 people seemed to be the companions of the man, and took turns to attack the woman and her two companions.

Noticing the riot behind Gaoqiu, Mengjie stood up and was about to rush forward, Gaoqiu grabbed Mengjie's arm and said in a deep voice.

"Stand farther away!"

Gaoqiu pulled out a red-hot iron rod from the chrysanthemum and swung it at the man who was about to kick the head of the woman in white, and the man's leg and wrist snapped on the spot and lost his combat power.

Seeing that there was a nosy person, and he was a little kid, 8 people angrily fisted each other.

"Hey, hello, I'll call the police......"

At the same time as Mengjie called the police, she was very flustered, but the thin high ball in front of her was holding a red iron rod at the moment, like a god of war again, every blow could repel the future people, not only successfully saved the three women, but also had a good chance of winning.

However, two fists were hard to beat with four hands, and a bench was hit on the head of the high ball by a fierce man in black, causing the high ball to be dizzy.

At this moment, all 9 people came around, and just when Meng Jie was hoarse and was about to rush up to help relieve the siege, more than a dozen policemen rushed up and quickly stopped the violence of 9 people.

Fortunately, the police dispatched the police in a very timely manner.

Meng Jie was about to cry, he hurriedly stepped forward and picked up the high ball, which was already unrecognizable at this moment, and the hand holding the iron rod had been burned.

Mengjie didn't think about it, and pulled off the ribbon on the skirt to bandage the golfer.

Seeing Meng Jie's tears raging, Gao Qiu smiled heartily, shook his head and told Meng Jie that he was fine.

At this time, Meng Jie held the high ball in his arms, and wanted to beat his back with both hands, but he was afraid of getting hurt and injured, so he stomped his feet.

Suddenly, the high ball collapsed to the ground, and Mengjie, the three women who were helped, and several policemen all stepped forward to come over.

Sleeping, it seems that it is just for recuperation, like a dream, unable to wake up and sleep soundly, groggy.

The golf ball had a headache and felt a heavy weight on his body.

Slowly waking up from the depths, as soon as Gao Qiu opened his eyes, he found his mother and father standing by the bed, his sister and brother seemed to have been waiting for a long time, Gao Zhu Gaosheng, his sister-in-law and Fan Wei, Sun De and others were waiting by the bedside.

Everyone showed a happy face with concern, but only three of them burst into tears.

One is his mother, the other is his sister Gao Yu, and the other is outside the crowd, crying silently in the corner of the door.

This person is Mengjie, who had a barbecue with him last night.

"What's the matter, what's going on with you, you never cause trouble, you don't want to get together in crowded places, you say it's not scary."

The mother couldn't help it, and tears flowed.

"Mom, don't cry, Qiuqiu is awake, don't let him be emotional, otherwise the gauze on his head will hurt again when he cries."

When my sister said this, her eyes almost moistened.

During the summer vacation of the 6th grade of primary school, Gao Qiu heard it, and it was also the words that my sister Gao Yu told her mother.

At that time, I was carrying luggage at boarding school, and I got out of the car and was hit by a motorcycle without looking at the car, and I had 18 stitches on my head.

At this moment in time, the golf ball injury this time is the hero of the city.

Soon, the principal of the Agricultural and Guangzhou School, the royal sister Yu, Chen Hongbin, Li Shuang, and even Teacher Liu Tong also came.

Everyone encouraged the little hero, and gave 5,000 condolences in the name of the school to reward the brave behavior of golf.

In this town and county ward, it is very lively.

Seeing that Gao Qiu woke up, not long after greeting him, in order to let him recuperate well, everyone left first, leaving only his sister and his mother, father and brother.

In the end, the elder sister also urged her mother to go home to raise pigs, and repeatedly promised to accompany her younger brother well, and the family left.

As soon as the mother left, Mengjie bought porridge and entered the door.

Sister Gao Yu and Meng Jie are also familiar with each other, and the two chatted happily, completely forgetting the existence of Gaoqiu.

So much so that Gao Qiu questioned, who is the sick number in the end?

Soon after the conversation, the two policemen entered the hospital with pennants.

"Hello, little hero."

Police Officer Chen condoled.

"Thank you for your heroic deeds, our government sent you a pennant and 10,000 condolences money, please take it."

A female police officer said with a smile.

Who doesn't like money, the high ball didn't make much excuses, which may also be the cause of the headache, and my sister did the prevarication, and finally helped the high ball to take it.

And a flag reads: People's Hero, a few big characters flattered the golf.