Chapter 015 Do you have a crush on me?
Dan Qingshan's expression changed slightly. He straightened the rope that hadn't been properly arranged, making it impossible to see what was hanging from it.
"Xiaoshan, Xiaoshan, are you done washing up?"
Dan Qingshan walked out and became the village chief, with a new Party Secretary who had arrived this year standing beside him.
Young people, recent college graduates.
The village chief said happily, "Yesterday you mentioned selling agricultural products in the live broadcast room, and today someone came to ask about it. This method was your idea. We plan to invite you to a meeting in the village. If you have any other good ideas, please suggest them."
When Zhou Chong, who had followed him out, heard about this, he smiled proudly and went back inside to take a shower.
The live stream audience was incredibly excited.
Looking at where they live, such beautiful scenery, yet so poor, I've long wanted to help!
[Xiao Bao is going to attend the conference! Is this the starting point for the US president and Japanese prime minister? Then I'm a witness to history!]
This is the true meaning of a program, thumbs up!
...
The meeting content must not be leaked and cannot be broadcast live.
In addition to village officials, the program crew and Shan Qingshan also attended the village committee meeting.
The government has issued instructions to seize this opportunity. First, ensure that the villagers have money in their pockets, that their children have clothes to wear, food to eat, and access to education, and then use that to help the surrounding villages.
Village Chief: "Simply put, this is a pilot project. If it goes well, we'll have a great New Year! Everyone is welcome to voice their opinions or ideas! Speak freely, we're all from the same village, we all know each other, so just say what you think."
Everyone chimed in, each contributing their own comment.
There are ideas, worries, and hesitations.
The village party secretary looked at Shan Qingshan and asked, "Xiaoshan, what are your thoughts?"
All eyes were on Shan Qingshan.
Shan Qingshan said, "The most important thing in selling agricultural products is quality control. If the quality of the first batch of products cannot be guaranteed, it is impossible to develop further. Since the program team is here, I think we can use the program team's live broadcast format to create an online market, arrange quality inspection, on-site inspection, and on-site delivery. As for product selection, those celebrities are here. They have lived in big cities and will definitely know what kind of products urban people need. We can let them choose, which will also provide highlights for the live broadcast."
"Aunt Dong and Uncle Fang can be the live streamers for the online marketplace. I heard from Sister Weiwei that they have experience in live streaming sales, are older, and have the best image and credibility."
Since the production team is here, we should make the most of them.
The village party secretary and the director's eyes lit up.
A good solution that satisfies both sides.
The village chief was all smiles.
The big star did the job, and the village got a freebie.
As soon as the director returned, he announced the revised direction and tasks for the upcoming live stream.
The mission of the live-streaming room has shifted from farm work to helping agricultural products reach markets beyond the mountains.
Fang Rong is preparing for the live broadcast.
The other guests and the village secretary went door-to-door looking for agricultural products that could be sold.
The villagers are responsible for contacting the courier service, packing the packages, and sending them off on the spot.
The online marketplace will officially begin tomorrow morning at 8:00 AM.
From the selection of agricultural products, every step is shown in the live broadcast room without reservation.
The live stream room once turned into a food ordering session.
Asking for chickens or ducks is commonplace; some people even ask for someone's cutting board or the loofah used for washing dishes.
The villagers were very happy and enthusiastic that their agricultural products could be sold.
Only after visiting each household did the guests gain a deeper understanding of the village.
poverty.
There was a grandmother who didn't have many things at home, and she didn't have any extra to sell.
When they arrived, he took a can of tea from the top of the cabinet, saying that his son had brought it from out of town last year for the Chinese New Year.
It's clearly the best thing they can offer at home right now; they didn't drink it themselves but brought it out to entertain guests.
Dong Hailan's eyes reddened as she walked outside.
A little girl, about five years old, walked up to her, took a piece of candy out of her pocket, and handed it to her.
"Auntie, you're going to help us make money, right? Here, have some."
Dong Hailan accepted it.
The little girl asked her, "If the village makes money, will my mom and dad come back?"
The simplest expectations in the world are often the most touching.
Dong Hailan burst into tears, her voice choked with sobs as she hugged the little girl.
"Yes, with money, even if they can't come back, you can still go see them."
As they were leaving, Grandma suddenly spoke up.
"etc."
She stumbled after him, her hand trembling as she pointed at Zhou Chong, "Xiao Shan, is it him? It's him, isn't it?"
Zhou Chong looked completely bewildered.
Shan Qingshan said yes.
Grandma's eyes filled with tears, and she suddenly tried to kneel down before Zhou Chong.
Zhou Chong was so frightened that he quickly went to help him up, "Xiao Bao, what's going on?"
“My family is poor and we don’t have anything to thank you for. Just take whatever you like. If it weren’t for you, my granddaughter wouldn’t be alive today. Thank you… thank you…”
Zhou Chong was completely dumbfounded.
Shan Qingshan succinctly stated, "In August of this year, on the cross-river bridge in Cangzhu City, you saved a father and daughter who were about to jump into the river."
Shan Qingshan looked at the child outside the door.
"This is that child."
The village secretary realized, "It's you! Thank you so much for saving our village."
Zhou Chong was astonished.
Yes, that's true.
A friend of mine was there for a football match and stayed for a few days. When he was driving by, he saw someone holding a child jumping into the river. He rushed over, stopped the person, and punched the man.
Qian Wei exclaimed, "I said you look familiar! I've seen that video!"
Grandma called to the little girl, "Come here, Dou Dou, this is your savior. You wouldn't be alive today without him. He's practically your father. Kneel down to him."
"useless!"
Zhou Chongren, who had suddenly been promoted to a higher generation, was dumbfounded.
He helped his grandmother and the child up.
"You don't need to worry about it. I believe anyone who passed by and saw this would have stopped it; it just so happened that it was me. The child is fine, the adults are fine, and the matter is over, so let's not bring it up again."
In the end, Zhou Chong still couldn't leave his grandmother's house empty-handed.
Grandma gave him that bucket of tea.
The selection of agricultural products is complete; we eagerly await tomorrow's online market.
Zhou Chong followed behind Shan Qingshan without saying a word.
After entering the house and greeting his grandmother, Zhou Chong took off his live-streaming equipment and then reached out to take off Shan Qingshan's live-streaming equipment and tossed it aside.
"I'll not be live streaming for now. If you need anything, talk to him."
Then they pushed the person into the house and closed the door.
The live stream chat was filled with a dense barrage of exclamation marks.
Yu Xinya suddenly sat up straight.
What's going on?
Is her son going to force himself on her?
Real torture.
Inside the house:
"Why are you pretending not to know me on my first day here?"
Zhou Chong's expression was serious, his eyes filled with grievance. His expression made it seem as if he was about to pounce and bite someone, or hold them tightly in his arms at any moment.
Dan Qingshan's heart started racing, and he looked away guiltily.
Zhou Chong's imposing aura forced him to take a step back.
"I didn't recognize him."
Zhou Chong pressed closer, "You're lying, you don't even dare to look at me."
Shan Qingshan retreated again.
Zhou Chong is closer.
Shan Qingshan retreated to the bedside, with nowhere left to go.
Zhou Chong: "Were you there at the time?"
Shan Qingshan: "No, I saw the video."
Zhou Chong: "I'll ask you one more question, and you're not allowed to lie to me again."
Zhou Chong cupped Shan Qingshan's face in his hands, their eyes meeting, his gaze almost piercing through him, seeing directly into his heart.
Do you have a crush on me?
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