The old man remained silent.

Everywhere you look there are ruins and rubble; you tell me, is it serious or not?

The young man said impatiently, "Grandpa, are you mute? Say something! I'm here to help you."

The old man slowly tapped his pipe, stood up with his hands behind his back, and said, "The village wasn't badly affected by the disaster. My house is fine, and we are very happy."

"Grandpa, how can you lie through your teeth? It's this serious, and you still say it's not serious."

"Don't you have eyes? Why are you asking me? Are you just bored?" The old man glared at him angrily, then turned and walked into the yard.

The energetic young man felt he had been yelled at by an old man and was very unhappy. He said unhappily, "Brothers, please understand. People in the mountains are not very educated and have bad tempers. There's a reason they're poor. Let's not hold it against them."

“I came to help them and publicize the disaster situation here, but what was their attitude? It’s true that poor and remote areas breed unruly people.”

Lin Xiaozhe originally didn't want to get involved in this matter.

Unexpectedly, this streamer became even more arrogant.

"Hey, which platform are you from? What nonsense are you making up here? As a self-media, you should be responsible for your words. How dare you slander others without authorization?"

Lin Xiaozhe walked over angrily and pointed at him.

The young man noticed that Lin Xiaozhe also had a cell phone and knew that they were in the same industry.

"What's it to you? Which department are you from? Which phone do you have? I'm not afraid of anyone. I'm Chen, the Mad Dog of Douyin."

"What business is it of yours which platform I'm on? You're like a dog trying to catch a mouse. Did I say anything to you? Who do you think you are, you son of a bitch?"