"Thank you for giving me the material!" I laughed evilly.

"Cut! You're not really going to do bad things with it, are you?"

Actually, I'm not that evil, but when she said this, I couldn't help but want to tease her, and deliberately laughed evilly:

"Of course, the towel is fragrant, I'm obsessed with this issue, hehe......

"Is it possible that this towel was used by Zhou Shutong?"

「……」

I was shocked, grabbed the towel and sniffed it carefully, the residual aroma on it seemed to be indeed the smell of perfume on Zhou Shutong's body.

I was silent for a moment, and Lin Feifei snorted coldly, "You can't even tell the smell of my perfume from Zhou Shutong's perfume?"

My scalp tingled and I explained, "So this smell is perfume? I said, I can't smell it! If it were your body smell, I would be able to smell it."

"Cut! It's okay to force an explanation."

"Why did Zhou Shutong sleep in our room?" I asked.

"Oh, because she was doing a live broadcast last night, I watched her go off the air too late, so I let her sleep in the East House, and I slept in the West House."

I immediately knew in my heart that the live broadcast equipment I brought back was placed on the table, and the live broadcast background was also arranged.

As soon as she talked about the east and west wings, I couldn't help but think of the ancient east and west palaces, and deliberately quipped:

"Sounds a bit like something Ninomiya!"

"Hehe, you beep again, I'll beat you into the second factory." Lin Feifei's voice was fierce.

「……」

After tugging sweetly for a while, she hung up the phone when it was time to rest, and I started to prepare for tonight's live broadcast.

I haven't broadcast live for a week, and before I went on the air, I was a little apprehensive. In addition to not adapting to himself, he is even more afraid of being forgotten by fans.

After all, our industry is about to become a twist, and if we don't broadcast live for a few days, we are likely to be forgotten by fans.

Although I made a live broadcast preview today, I don't know how many people can come.

It turns out that people sometimes like to scare themselves, and I thought there would be no one today, but the reality is quite the opposite.

As soon as the broadcast started, a group of people frantically poured into the live broadcast room, and the number of people is still rising. ap.

Everyone was boiling in the comment section, and I couldn't help but burst into tears.

[Brother Bin's father is better? If you are busy at home, don't rush the live broadcast first, we can wait. 】

[Yes, I see that the bags under your eyes have come out, and you have worked hard lately. 】

[Brother Bin finally started broadcasting, I immediately withdrew from the live broadcast room of the young lady next door, and came to see you. 】

I looked at the comment area like a scrolling screen, my heart was full of emotion, there was a trace of burning in my eyes, I felt that my heart was overturned, and the blood in my body was surging like a waterfall, and I was instantly full of fighting spirit.

I wanted to cry a little, so I hurriedly raised my head and tried to blink my eyes, but unintentionally, I saw the stars in the sky.

The moon is as bright as day, and the silver shines everywhere.

At this moment, I saw my own insignificance, but from this group of strangers, I saw the brilliance of human nature.

When I thought of these sins I suffered a few days ago, I suddenly felt that it was nothing.

There are more and more people in the live broadcast room, and everyone has placed orders in order to support me, although they are all small snacks, but I really feel cared.

I promise you that the person who smokes a screen today will give gifts and talk about their hearts.

Early the next morning, I carried two cigarettes and rode a small electric donkey to the orchard at the east end of the village.

When I stopped outside the orchard, I couldn't help but feel a little sad that my dad had planted it when he was picking longans in this orchard.

I stopped in front of his house on a small electric donkey, got out of the car and knocked softly on the door.

"Is Uncle Li here? I'm Binzi, come buy some fruit."

A moment later, the door opened, and Uncle Li walked out wearing a sunhat.

He wears

Dressed in old blue overalls, his clothes are stained with sweat and traces of dirt, as if he is a witness to his life. The face is also engraved with the traces of time.

He showed a simple smile, "Binzi, what's wrong with your father?"

"It's nothing, I've been transferred out of the IUC, I should be able to be discharged from the hospital in a week, thank you, help call an ambulance, I'll buy some fruit, and bring you two cigarettes by the way."

As I spoke, I shoved the cigarette into his arms.

Uncle Li pushed it out vigorously, "What's polite, your father will be hit if he's fine."

It took me a great deal of effort to convince him to take it, and then let him lead me into the orchard.

All kinds of fruit trees are scattered in this vibrant garden, and there is a faint fruity fragrance in the air, and I feel a kind of rustic that is not found in big cities.

"Uncle, you have a good vegetable garden! It's a great harvest this year!"

Uncle Li smiled stiffly, sighed, and then lit a match and held it close to the cigarette pouch.

The yellow light from the match's light illuminated his cheeks and made me see the gloom in his eyes.

Looking at the cigarette pouch and pot in his hand, it seemed to pull me back to the previous moment in an instant.

I used to be happy without a mobile phone WeChat, but now I feel like I have been kidnapped by my mobile phone.

Uncle Li squatted on the ground and took a few puffs of dry tobacco before replying, "What's good! The dealer who bought from me said that the market was not good this year, and he wanted me to sell him cheaper, but if it was cheaper, it would be unprofitable."

He paused and sighed, "I can't sell this batch of longans anymore, it's out of season, and when the time comes, it's all in my hands, give it to him!" I can't make much money, hey......"

Uncle Li told me that his cost price and the price that the dealer asked for were indeed outrageous, and the profits of the fruit farmers were not only eaten by the dealers, but also sold to consumers, and I don't know how many hands they had to go through in the middle.

Uncle Li squatted on the ground and sighed, his thick eyebrows were like two bent willow leaves, as if he was crushed by the weight of life.

I suddenly thought of a possibility, and asked tentatively, "Uncle, haven't you ever thought about selling directly to consumers yourself?"

Uncle Li was stunned, shook his head, and sighed, "I have no channels, how can I sell directly to consumers? If you don't give it to the peddlers, you will have to rot in your hands, and you will not be able to sell much of it in the streets."

"Do you know about live streaming? Now that live streaming is popular, you might as well try live streaming, so that you can save a lot of links in the middle, and both you and consumers can benefit."

If he follows the traditional model, he generally has to go through the dealer-local buyer-wholesaler-fruit store, and the fruit store may have to be divided into small stalls, and the middleman will be linked one by one, and if he does a live broadcast, it is much simpler, directly the fruit farmer-live broadcast-consumer, which can save a lot of links in the middle, and both the fruit farmer and the consumer can benefit......