Wang Zhaodi was raised by her grandmother, admitted to university, and chose to return to the village for development after graduation.

Everything is thriving.

The singer who chased from childhood to adulthood became a member of the sewing machine because of Shi Sang's few words.

Tan He was a ray of light when Wang Zhaodi was at a low point, so how could she not grit her teeth.

Wang Zhaodi ran away from home in an instant because of Shi Sang's miscalculation: "How can you perfectly avoid everyone, sure enough, it is your coincidence that my brother was arrested, is it not your fault that my brother was arrested and discredited!?" ”

Shi Sang looked at Wang Zhaodi, who was full of braids, her clothes were loose and tattered, with a hip-hop style, and she could see her love in this kind of dress on such a cold day.

It's hard to judge.

The tide was so bad that she was suffering from rheumatism.

Shi Sang thought for a while: "You are Tan He's only fan, what you like is his famous song, but that song is that he plagiarized your father, and your father is ......."

Wang Zhaodi looked disdainful, and couldn't help but interrupt: "I said that my father died early, even if he doesn't die, he is also a peasant who can't read big characters, don't act anymore, I don't believe you even if you pull out the flowers." ”

Hear the words.

In the live broadcast room, the water friends were stunned and began to live.

[TH: People squat in prison, and the punishment comes up from heaven. 】

[Before the court began to sentence, the sentence was increased... 】

[How many brothers do you really believe it? ] 】

[It's obviously the anchor's nonsense! ] 】

[Laugh yue, make up a lie, at least make up a decent point.] 】

Full screen of disbelief.

Shi Sang was scolded again.

She smiled.

=v=The big sect is from the big sect, fearless!

Shi Sang said lovingly: "You were adopted by your adoptive parents, your biological parents are still alive, you have a very nice name, Shen Tingyu, and you also have an elder brother named Shen Tingfeng." ”

Wang Zhaodi: "......"

Are you kidding!?

Wang Zhaodi still didn't believe it, and even wanted to laugh.

Shi Sang looked at the black gas lingering on Wang Zhaodi's forehead, and his voice changed: "Your grandmother is in conflict with the neighbors, and you can save her by running home now." ”

Wang Zhaodi's chest couldn't help but rise and fall: "Want to use me and my grandmother as a marketing tool? You dream! ”

She simply turned off the connection.

The water friends are all mocking Shi Sang.

[The anchor can be loaded, the plastic bag is fine. 】

[@算命时桑, no one believes the lies made up before, so hurry up and make up one? 】

[I was so embarrassed that I pulled out a three-bedroom and two-hall house. 】

[Yo Yo Yo, look at the anchor's serious expression, which is more exaggerated than the acting skills of a certain little fresh meat. 】

Shi Sang raised his index finger and said, "In 8 minutes, Wang Zhaodi will connect with me, and I will bet on a spicy strip." ”

She reminisced about the spicy strips that the original body had been greedy for since she was a child, which could make the original body and mind think about it for so long, and the taste was ironclad.

In addition to black fans, the sailors left in the live broadcast room are Yan fans, and in the face of Shi Sang's gamble, they cooperated all over the screen.

[I'll bet ten!] 】

[I bet a hundred packs! 】

[Follow! 】

【+1+1+1！ 】

It's getting dark.

It's almost eight minutes away.

Wang Zhaodi still hasn't connected to the microphone.

In the live broadcast room, water friends couldn't help but laugh.

[Slap in the face again, right? ] 】

[Why don't you give up!] 】

[I'm having a showdown, I'm a dirt dog, I love to watch this kind of face-slapping plot. ] 】

That's when it happened.

Shi Sang received Wang Zhaodi's request to connect the microphone.

Look at.

What to say~

Shi Sang clicked to agree.

Wang Zhaodi looked flustered and gasped: "Anchor, please save my grandma!" ”

She no longer had the arrogance she had before, and the pleading in her eyes was about to overflow the screen.

Lying next to Wang Zhaodi was an old man who couldn't stop convulsing, the old man was foaming at the mouth and his pupils were dilated.

Knowledgeable sailors in the live broadcast room immediately popped up.

[Epileptic clonic phase!? 】

[Untie the patient's belt and neckline, is the medicine you usually buy carbamazepine tablets or phenobarbital tablets?] 】

[Why are you stunned, looking for medicine and first aid!] 】

Wang Zhaodi went home in disbelief, and when she thought of Shi Sang's words, she couldn't help but speed up her pace.

Just arrived at the doorstep.

I saw my grandmother who fell to the ground and convulsed.

Wang Zhaodi hurriedly went back to the house to rummage through the medicine box, but she searched around and couldn't find it.

Qingshan Village is very backward and is a poor mountain village where the base station signal tower has not yet been fully popularized.

Before the Mai Shisan.

Wang Zhaodi dialed a lot of numbers.

Without exception, none of them can be dialed out.

She thought of Shi Sang when she was at a loss, and in a hurry, she found that she could connect to the microphone.

Wang Zhaodi's only hope now is Shi Sang, she said with a crying voice: "I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I shouldn't question you, what should I do, you save my grandmother, please!" ”

Shi Sang said, "Are you sure you want to save it?" Personally, I don't recommend you to save. ”

Hear this.

The sailors in the live broadcast room were stunned.

The reaction is sarcasm.

[What do you mean to be sure?] 】

[The anchor doesn't have a family, so he will be so cold-blooded. 】

[Blind face, heart is too vicious! ] 】

Wang Zhaodi cried in a daze, and didn't care to think: "Of course! I can pay whatever it takes! ”

Shi Sang thought for a while, nodded and said, "It's okay, it's all because you have repaid their nurturing grace over the years, and the medicine was hidden in the wheat straw stack at the door by your neighbor Widow Liu." ”

Wang Zhaodi ignored the viciousness of her angry neighbors, and she hurried to turn over the stacks of wheat straw that had not been used up for months.

In the live broadcast room, the water friends were questioned.

[I have the impression that rural people are very simple, how can they do something to hide life-saving medicine? 】

[Misunderstood. 】

[I'm afraid it's not a script again!] 】

[Who will play with their lives? 】

When the water friends were gossiping, Wang Zhaodi came back angrily and angrily, and the medicine in her arms directly dispelled all doubts.

Wang Zhaodi fed her grandmother the pills, she breathed a sigh of relief, and just wanted to thank Shi Sang.

Shi Sang looked behind Wang Zhaodi.

Wang Zhaodi's grandmother's disaster has been solved, but Wang Zhaodi is not so lucky.

Early tomorrow morning, Wang Zhaodi will be forced to hold a wedding with Liu Cripple in the same village.

Neighbor Widow Liu told her brother that Grandma Wang Zhaodi had received 30,000 yuan early, but she wanted to temporarily increase the bride price, which was why Grandma Wang Zhaodi quarreled with her neighbors and became ill, because the price was not negotiated.

The figures behind Wang Zhaodi gradually approached, and the sailors saw that they were in danger, and they swiped the screen one after another.

[There's someone behind you!] 】

【Run!! 】

[I'll help you report #, say the address quickly.] 】

[Ma Ye, it's scary, why is this melon still carrying private goods today, I don't dare to look at it. 】

[Pretend to be a ghost! Report it! 】

Suddenly.

The microphone connection is interrupted.

The live broadcast room fell into a deathly silence.

Shi Sang didn't forget to remind before going offline: "Participants remember to mail the spicy strips to me, the address is the Caiji Station in Qingshan Village, Jiangcheng City, with the number 152 ********, otherwise you will be unlucky." ”

Suddenly, the black screen frightened the water friends, and the water friends suddenly heard Shi Sang's words and were full of anger.

[A pack of spicy strips can still rise to bad luck? Curse whom? I don't believe it! 】

[Shouldn't the focus be on Wang Zhaodi? ] 】

[When are you still thinking about your spicy strips.] 】

[The anchor has no real hammer! ] 】

[Only I noticed the anchor's address~]

Shi Sang: "......"

What bad intentions could she have?

She just wants to eat free spicy strips!

Shi Sang turned off the live broadcast and put on his shoes slowly, anyway, he was going out to eat, so he might as well save someone by the way.

This book says: Technology is the ladder of human progress, so in other words, merit is the ladder of her ascension!