In order to prevent Zhao Feng from misunderstanding, the village party secretary hurriedly took Zhao Feng to the direction of the villagers' activity room in Dawa Village.

"Brother Zhao Feng, if you don't believe me, I can take you to take a look, there are really few craftsmen here who can make finished pads!"

In order to clarify the doubts in his heart, Zhao Feng followed Li Shanshui, the village party secretary, and walked towards the villagers' activity room in Dawa Village.

The moment he opened the door, Zhao Feng saw several women with rickety figures and staggering steps, sitting directly opposite.

They were crocheting small mats with crochet and weaving materials in their hands, and their movements were very slow, like sloths hanging from a tree.

"Shanshui branch secretary, have you only recruited such a small number of people to make finished mats!"

"Yes, Brother Zhao Feng, at the beginning, when someone heard that this was an activity in your live broadcast room, everyone rushed to Dawa Village, but it didn't take long for the enthusiasm to pass and they all left!"

When Li Shanshui, the village party secretary, spoke, he couldn't stop sighing.

Looking at the few mothers-in-law who were moving slowly in front of him, Li Shanshui felt that there was no hope for their village to take over the order for the finished mat.

"Brother Zhao Feng, I think you should help us think of another way out, this finished mat is too complicated, and there are really few villagers in our village who know how to do it!"

When the grandmother in front of him bent over and seriously hooked the small mat, Zhao Feng felt that it was not as difficult as it seemed.

"Come and let me try!"

As Zhao Feng spoke, he strengthened the half-finished small cushion in the hand of the grandmother on the side, ready to imitate his appearance, crocheting stitches and threads.

Zhao Feng has never done manual work, so in the process of crocheting small pads, he often has exposed lines and unevenness.

The first time the hook was not successful, Zhao Feng gave up, he felt that he was really not the material for the hook pad.

After such an attempt, Zhao Feng also understood why those villagers who were recruited by the village party secretary gave up the job of crocheting small mats not long after.

Because although this job does not seem complicated, he needs to be patient and determined, and if he can't sit still, then this job will not be able to continue.

Nowadays, young people are very impetuous, how can they do such a more detailed work!

Zhao Feng looked irritated when he thought of this, it was hopeless for him to deliver the order on time.

At the moment, Zhao Feng even had a new idea, that is, to give up making finished mats.

"What kind of bad work is this TMD, it is time-consuming and doesn't make money, I think it's better to forget it!"

Zhao Feng said and threw aside the semi-finished mat he was holding, and Li Shanshui, the village party secretary, grabbed Zhao Feng with an anxious face after hearing Zhao Feng say this.

"Brother Zhao Feng, our village is pointing to you to get rich!"

"You are the most powerful Internet celebrity anchor in our city, please help us think about what other ways to make a fortune!"

Li Shanshui, the village party secretary, pinned all his hopes on Zhao Feng, because in the eyes of Li Shanshui, the village party secretary, Zhao Feng is a very capable person.

Because the trend of short videos has been very good in recent years, Li Shanshui will also pay attention to various anchors from time to time to bring goods.

Li Shanshui took a fancy to Zhao Feng's ability, and felt that it must be no problem to help them live broadcast in Dawa Village with Zhao Feng's ability.

"Brother Zhao Feng, I have watched your live broadcast, every live broadcast has exploded, I think if you cooperate with our village, go to our village to open up the sales of agricultural and sideline products, and the villagers of our village will definitely be rich!"

"What the hell, let me be a farmer anchor!"

When Zhao Feng heard this, he only felt that Li Shanshui was surrendering his identity.

Zhao Feng waved his hand and strongly refused.

In Zhao Feng's view, the products he brings are from aerospace equipment to factory parts, but every product he brings is of high value and has a lot of commissions.

Zhao Feng understands that agricultural and sideline products are mainly to help farmers.

Then the commission given to him must be pitiful and small.

What's more, he may be a friendship star.

didn't have a dime to the end, that kind of unprofitable business, Zhao Feng didn't want to do it.

"Village Chief Li, I think it's better to forget it, I'm not very good at helping farmers!"

However, after Zhao Feng rejected Li Shanshui, the village party secretary, Li Shanshui looked pitiful and stared at Zhao Feng.

Looking at Li Shanshui's pitiful appearance, Zhao Feng was a little moved.

In the end, Zhao Feng thought about it and wanted to take out a few business cards from his wallet.

Picking and choosing inside, he handed a postcard of a person named Zhang Sen to Li Shanshui.

"This person is specialized in helping farmers live broadcast, there is his contact information on it, you can ask him to help!"

Zhao Feng was indirectly rejecting Li Shanshui, the village party secretary, which made the village party secretary Li Shanshui's heart very uncomfortable.

In the opinion of Li Shanshui, the village party secretary, except for Zhao Feng, the ability of others in the entire live broadcast industry is far inferior to Zhao Feng.

Therefore, Zhao Feng's shirk made Li Shanshui think that their village no longer had any hope of getting rich.

"Brother Zhao Feng, are you so unwilling to help our village?"

This rhetorical question from Li Shanshui, the village party secretary, reminded Zhao Feng of Huang Xiaorui, who had been entangled with him all morning.

Zhao Feng was worried that Li Shanshui would play the same routine as Huang Xiaorui, so he turned around and chose to escape.

Before leaving, Zhao Feng took out his mobile phone and wanted to say sorry to the fans in his live broadcast room.

That's the order for the finished pad, and he wants to cancel.

Enter, click, send.

Zhao Feng easily completed these operations, and after he completed these operations, Li Shanshui, the village secretary of Dawa Village, was stunned all of a sudden.

"Big Brother Zhao Feng, are you really unwilling to help our village!"

Zhao Feng was a little irritated by Li Shanshui's question, and he raised his hand to signal Li Shanshui to dial Zhang Sen's phone.

After all, delaying time at the moment will not solve any problems, and if you want Dawa Village to become rich, you have to think of a solution that can solve the problem.

In fact, Li Shanshui has paid attention to this anchor named Zhang Sen.

The number of people in the live broadcast room was sparse, which made Li Shanshui feel very pitiful when he looked at it.

Now is the time for Zhang Sen to broadcast live every day, Li Shanshui took out his mobile phone and clicked on the screen of Li Shanshui's live broadcast.

In the live broadcast screen, Zhang Sen wore a pale yellow straw hat and a coarse linen coat, sitting in the bud rice field under the scorching sun, introducing various agricultural and sideline products to everyone.

Zhang Sen was very enthusiastic in the live broadcast room, but the number of people watching Zhang Sen's live broadcast room was pitiful.

"Brother Zhao Feng, it's not that we don't want this Zhang Sen to help us bring the goods, but there are too few people in his live broadcast room!"

Hearing what the village party secretary said, Zhao Feng was also very curious, and glanced sideways.

Zhao Feng saw that the number of people in Zhang Sen's live broadcast room was only 22.

(End of chapter)