I Came To Scold Someone, But I Left With Three Bags Of Rice?
"Is it too late for us to withdraw now?”
In a meeting room, a middle-aged man had a serious expression on his face.
A moment later, someone shook his head and sighed.
"We have already signed a contract with Xing Hai Entertainment. If we withdraw now, it will be a breach of contract.”
"We Northeasterners have nothing but honesty.”
"Besides, although we're a county government, don't we need credibility?”
"The past is the past, but what about now?”
A middle-aged man pointed at his phone and said angrily.
"Last night, his funeral song resounded throughout the country and almost offended the elderly!”
"How many people are trying to come to the live broadcast room to scold him now?”
"If you bring our agricultural products at this time, won't you be getting beaten up?”
"It wasn't easy for our county to form a pork industry chain.”
"What about now? This is a devastating blow!"
His words made many people fall silent.
They were leaders from several poor counties across the country.
Su Meng's ability to bring goods to the market last time also gave them an opportunity.
Therefore, he decisively made a move and signed a contract with Xing Hai Entertainment.
Moreover, they also attached great importance to this matter. The person who came was at least the deputy head of the county.
But now
…
"Su Meng!"
Just as he was sleeping soundly, Su Meng was suddenly woken up by a loud knock on the door.
She got up from the bed in a daze and opened the door.
Duan Jiangping, Sister Qin, and the assistant who was about to cry stood outside.
Duan Jiangping's expression changed when he saw him. He grabbed the door and closed it tightly.
Duan Jiangping's angry roar came from outside the door.
"Put on your f * cking clothes! Who are you showing off to?"
This roar woke Su Meng up.
Only then did he realize…he was actually sleeping naked!
She quickly ran back to put on her clothes and washed up before opening the door again.
Looking at the black-faced duo outside the door, Su Meng was also a little confused.
"Um…who's the boss today?”
The assistant held back her tears and quietly pointed at Duan Jiangping behind her.
Su Meng's eyes lit up as he said loudly.
"Welcome, boss!”
"Sister Qin, the boss is already here. Why aren't you pouring tea for him?”
Sister Qin snorted and pushed the door open.
"Su Meng, my little ancestor, can you stop causing trouble?”
"The trouble you caused this time…is too big!”
What the hell? Why did I cause trouble again? Su Meng was also a little confused.
Duan Jiangping coughed and assumed the posture of a boss.
"Sister Qin, if something happens to the artiste you're managing, you have to take responsibility.”
"But for now, let's think of a countermeasure.”
Questions? Countermeasure? Su Meng became more and more confused.
The assistant was about to cry.
"Brother Su, you have to be mentally prepared.”
"When the live broadcast room opens, there will probably be millions of people coming in in an instant…"
Great, that's great!" Hearing this number, Su Meng was instantly excited.
He had already accumulated a lot of popularity, a few million.
However, his luck had not been good these few days, so he did not draw.
There were actually millions of people carrying goods this time?
Wouldn't his popularity points go to waste?
At that time, even if he was unlucky, it would be enough for him to have fun.
Seeing the strange smile on Su Meng's face, the assistant's hair stood on end.
She quickly took out her phone and handed it over.
"Brother Su, take a look for yourself..."
Su Meng glanced at it. It was actually the trending searches on Weibo, and the top few posts were-
#Millions of old people gathered to denounce Su Meng! (Explode!)#
#Funeral song resounding from north to south of the Yangtze River (Burst!）#
#Burial Heaven's mysterious operation (Explode!）#
#A funeral song, suppressing the battle of the gods (boiling!）#
#Su Meng's Music Conference, the whole process was high-energy (boiling!)）#
#...#
As expected, Su Meng once again dominated the trending searches.
However, when she saw the trending headlines, the whole person was speechless.
He quickly clicked on it and almost spat out a mouthful of blood.
What have my fans done?
This thing…was it meant for the living?
Which old security guard told you that the elderly liked this song?
Isn't this f * cking cheating me?
"
Su Meng, Su Meng, I didn't delay the live broadcast, did I?"”
Deng Ziqi bounced over and pounced on Su Meng when she saw him.
"Is my song done?"
Sister Qin snorted coldly, her tone filled with helplessness.
"Ziqi, let's put aside the matter of writing songs for you for now.”
"Su Meng, you should write a dirge for yourself first.”
"I think you're going to die this time, and it'll be the kind that will go down in history
... Why don't you change your profession completely and become a Su family class suona player?”
Deng Ziqi was dumbfounded, not knowing what had happened.
Duan Jiangping sighed and echoed.
"Sister Qin is right. Su Meng, your Su family's class…"
What kind of class is the Su family's class?
Su Meng was also a little numb. He stretched out two fingers and said in a bad mood.
"How much can you earn by playing the suona?”
"If this goes on, when will I be able to earn two million?”
Two million? Duan Jiangping felt uncomfortable.
I knew it! My two million yuan of private savings will go down the drain when it comes to you!
Duan Jiangping's expression suddenly changed.
"But I thought about it again. I can still fight for it.”
"Su Meng, what are your plans?”
Su Meng chuckled, his face full of confidence.
Seeing him like this, Duan Jiangping and Sister Qin suddenly had hope again.
Su Meng said indifferently under the expectant gazes of the few people.
"The one who brought the goods today is Su Beggar!”
"They want to scold Master Su. What does it have to do with me, Su Beggar?”
？？？The few of them were instantly petrified…
They
walked into the meeting room and saw that it was already set up.
Although it was called decoration, it was actually just a background board and live broadcast equipment. It was very simple and crude.
There were also rice, pork, corn, and other agricultural products in the corner.
Seeing them walk in, the county heads all stood up with serious expressions.
A county head said in a deep voice.
"Mr. Duan, Mr. Su…there's something we need to talk about in advance.”
"Because of production and logistics, each of us only has 2000 units in stock this time…"
This was also the solution they had discussed.
No matter what, he had to fool them first.
In their hearts, they had already blacklisted Xing Hai Entertainment and Su Meng.
Su Meng waved his hand and said indifferently.
"It's fine. Just a little less. The time is almost up. Let's start."”
Duan Jiangping and Sister Qin looked at each other and sighed in unison.
Then, she covered her mouth tightly.
In the future, this northwest wind will be our staple food for the rest of our lives. We can't waste it.
When they saw that the live-stream room was opened, the bullet comments instantly exploded.
"I'm still lying on the bed, and two of my feather dusters are broken!”
"Su Meng, are you even human? (Send on behalf of Grandma.)"
"Young man, you're not being a good person. (Sending on behalf of Grandpa.)"
"I didn't even frown when I fought the Japanese back then! Last night, he actually broke through his defense? What? (Sent on behalf of great-grandfather.)"
"A veteran who has retired for twenty years greets senior! (Send on behalf of Dad.)"
"Sisters, I'm sorry. Our Burial Heaven Group is about to disband
…I hate Master Su! I want to leave the Burial Heaven Group!"
"Are the young people nowadays so disrespectful? Don't you know how to respect your elders? (Send on behalf of Grandma.)"
"Don't you know that death is the greatest taboo when you're old? And you want us to listen to the song of white matter? Is he urging us to leave? (Sending on behalf of Grandpa.)"
The
camera turned on, but Su Meng didn't say anything. Instead, he carried two bags of rice and placed them on the table.
Then, he glanced at the live broadcast room and chuckled.
"As a suona master who's good at doing free work, I've seen some life-and-death farewells.”
"Actually, in my opinion, we don't have to be like this when it comes to parting in life and death.”
As soon as he said that, the live broadcast room fell silent.
Many of the people who were cursing stopped subconsciously.
Su Meng continued.
"We should have the most normal attitude towards life and death, the most normal things in the human world and nature.”
"Do not fear him, do not stray from him, do not deceive him, and do not deceive him.”
"Treat him as if he was your friend. Be honest and true.”
"Also, give your children and even your elders a very healthy and rational education about life and death.”
"Hmm…this is a philosophical topic, and it might be difficult to understand.”
"If it's normal, it's to let everyone make their own decisions in life with dignity.”
"I think this is very important.”
His words caused the live broadcast room to fall silent.
Everyone fell into deep thought.
Few people could face life and death calmly.
But Su Meng's words…seemed to make sense?
In the live broadcast room, Su Meng naturally raised a bag of rice.
"Speaking of life and death, I have to mention this bag of rice in my hand.”
Pu ~~~ Many people almost spat out a mouthful of blood.
You were still pretending to be a philosopher just now. Why did you suddenly become so rustic?
You're a big star after all. Don't you think you're making fun of people by selling rice?
Su
Meng continued in the live broadcast room.
"The rice in my hand started from a seed. It absorbed the nutrients from the sunlight, air, water, and soil, and finally turned into grains of rice.”
"What is rice? It's food. It's our three meals a day.”
"You've eaten a lot of dishes now, but those dishes have no taste. "
Because you have to answer questions every time you eat. You have to welcome and send them off. You have to be careful. You don't relax.”
"You still miss it. When you go home, you can stir-fry a plate of shredded potatoes, a plate of Mapo tofu, and a tomato egg.”
"If you ask me, this is the smell of home.”
In the living room, his father's eyes reddened.
He thought of himself, and an inexplicable feeling surged from the bottom of his heart.
He subconsciously grabbed his wife's hand.
"Wife, I want to eat your tomato eggs for lunch today.”
His wife nodded gently, a trace of heartache flashing in her eyes.
"Okay, hubby, I'll cook for you.”
Suddenly, she seemed to have thought of something.
He snatched the phone from his daughter's hand and started to operate it quickly.
"Ding! The transaction of Liuchang Rice x1 you ordered has been successful!”
His wife waved her phone and smiled.
"With this kind of rice, won't you taste better?”
The
live stream's staff suddenly shouted.
"Teacher Su, it's gone! 2000 units of rice were all sold out!”
All sold out?
A middle-aged man widened his eyes and wiped the tears off his face.
"Yes! There was! There was more! 50,000 more!
"Our Liuchang County will definitely ensure everyone's needs. We will definitely bring the best rice to everyone!”
In the live broadcast room, the bullet comments exploded when they heard his words.
"Just 2000? Who are you looking down on?"
"My mom asked me to buy it, but I didn't manage to get it. I'm eating bamboo shoots and stir-fried meat now.”
"My parents are hugging each other. Should I leave?”
"Young man, you're right! (Sending on behalf of Grandpa.)"
"Don't we still have 50,000 orders? Hurry up and connect! Who are you looking down on?"
Su Meng smiled and continued.
"Just now, the county head said that he wanted to give the best to everyone. Actually, I feel the same way.”
"I want to give you the sky, the sea, and the rivers. I can't help but want to share the good things with you.”
"For example, the morning dew, the sunset, the wind in March, the rain in June, the sky in September and the snow in December. I want to give you all the beauty of the world.”
"I have never shown you the white snow of the Changbai Mountains, nor have I brought you to feel the breeze that blew past me in the fields in October, nor have I brought you to see the ears of grain that bend down like a wise man.”
"I didn't bring you to witness all of this, but my dear, I want you to taste this kind of rice.”
In the living room, Grandpa's eyes reddened as he held Grandma's hand tightly.
"Old woman, you've followed me your entire life and suffered a lot.”
"I can't give you anything, and I've never brought you to see any good scenery. You've worked hard..."
A rare blush flashed across Grandma's face.
"Damn old man, what are you talking about? "You've already given me the best of you ~"
Grandpa Shen hugged Grandma gently.
"But now, I want to give you even better things…"
Hurry up and buy a bag of rice for your grandmother!"
The girl's eyes widened and she subconsciously clicked on the purchase link
…
The bullet comments in the live-stream room had exploded.
"I don't know why, but I suddenly feel like crying.”
"My grandfather and grandmother are hugging each other and crying. My parents are crying their heads off.”
"Ahhhhhh ~ Su Meng, you bastard, you tricked me into crying!”
"The young man reminded me that I still have time. I will bring this old woman to see more scenery. (On behalf of my grandfather.)"
"I also want to see the scenery, but I still have to go to class, 5555…"
Why is there no rice? Who acted so quickly?"
At the live broadcast venue, the county head of Liuchang County was already a little crazy.
"Yes! I'll immediately contact the county and prepare another 5...no, 100,000 orders!”
He was the mayor of a county. A few hundred thousand orders was only a few million, so he did not care.
However, this was a great opportunity for him to establish his brand!
Su Meng glanced at the screen and continued.
"When you memorize the words, the Alaskan codfish is jumping out of the water.”
"When you're doing math, the seagulls in the South Pacific are skimming the coast.”
"When you study at night, the polar circle of the earth is colorful.”
"But young man, you have to fulfill your dreams yourself. The people you thought you couldn't see and the scenery you couldn't meet would eventually appear in your life.”
"But young man, you have to realize your dreams and see the world for yourself. The future is promising. I'll work hard."
"When you work hard for the future, the people and scenery that you think you can't see will eventually appear in your life.”
"I want to buy rice!" In the living room, the girl clicked on the purchase button.
Only then did he heave a sigh of relief.
This sentence…F * ck, it's awesome!
Hmm…No wonder he had to study hard. If he didn't study, I could only say, f * ck, 666.
In the living room, Grandpa suddenly froze.
"If I remember correctly, we were here to scold people, but now…we bought three bags of rice?”
What? The whole family was stunned.
In the live broadcast room, Su Meng had already put down the rice and picked up a plate of pork… I Came To Scold Someone, But I Left With Three Bags Of Rice?
"Is it too late for us to withdraw now?”
In a meeting room, a middle-aged man had a serious expression on his face.
A moment later, someone shook his head and sighed.
"We have already signed a contract with Xing Hai Entertainment. If we withdraw now, it will be a breach of contract.”
"We Northeasterners have nothing but honesty.”
"Besides, although we're a county government, don't we need credibility?”
"The past is the past, but what about now?”
A middle-aged man pointed at his phone and said angrily.
"Last night, his funeral song resounded throughout the country and almost offended the elderly!”
"How many people are trying to come to the live broadcast room to scold him now?”
"If you bring our agricultural products at this time, won't you be getting beaten up?”
"It wasn't easy for our county to form a pork industry chain.”
"What about now? This is a devastating blow!"
His words made many people fall silent.
They were leaders from several poor counties across the country.
Su Meng's ability to bring goods to the market last time also gave them an opportunity.
Therefore, he decisively made a move and signed a contract with Xing Hai Entertainment.
Moreover, they also attached great importance to this matter. The person who came was at least the deputy head of the county.
But now
…
"Su Meng!"
Just as he was sleeping soundly, Su Meng was suddenly woken up by a loud knock on the door.
She got up from the bed in a daze and opened the door.
Duan Jiangping, Sister Qin, and the assistant who was about to cry stood outside.
Duan Jiangping's expression changed when he saw him. He grabbed the door and closed it tightly.
Duan Jiangping's angry roar came from outside the door.
"Put on your f * cking clothes! Who are you showing off to?"
This roar woke Su Meng up.
Only then did he realize…he was actually sleeping naked!
She quickly ran back to put on her clothes and washed up before opening the door again.
Looking at the black-faced duo outside the door, Su Meng was also a little confused.
"Um…who's the boss today?”
The assistant held back her tears and quietly pointed at Duan Jiangping behind her.
Su Meng's eyes lit up as he said loudly.
"Welcome, boss!”
"Sister Qin, the boss is already here. Why aren't you pouring tea for him?”
Sister Qin snorted and pushed the door open.
"Su Meng, my little ancestor, can you stop causing trouble?”
"The trouble you caused this time…is too big!”
What the hell? Why did I cause trouble again? Su Meng was also a little confused.
Duan Jiangping coughed and assumed the posture of a boss.
"Sister Qin, if something happens to the artiste you're managing, you have to take responsibility.”
"But for now, let's think of a countermeasure.”
Questions? Countermeasure? Su Meng became more and more confused.
The assistant was about to cry.
"Brother Su, you have to be mentally prepared.”
"When the live broadcast room opens, there will probably be millions of people coming in in an instant…"
Great, that's great!" Hearing this number, Su Meng was instantly excited.
He had already accumulated a lot of popularity, a few million.
However, his luck had not been good these few days, so he did not draw.
There were actually millions of people carrying goods this time?
Wouldn't his popularity points go to waste?
At that time, even if he was unlucky, it would be enough for him to have fun.
Seeing the strange smile on Su Meng's face, the assistant's hair stood on end.
She quickly took out her phone and handed it over.
"Brother Su, take a look for yourself..."
Su Meng glanced at it. It was actually the trending searches on Weibo, and the top few posts were-
#Millions of old people gathered to denounce Su Meng! (Explode!)#
#Funeral song resounding from north to south of the Yangtze River (Burst!）#
#Burial Heaven's mysterious operation (Explode!）#
#A funeral song, suppressing the battle of the gods (boiling!）#
#Su Meng's Music Conference, the whole process was high-energy (boiling!)）#
#...#
As expected, Su Meng once again dominated the trending searches.
However, when she saw the trending headlines, the whole person was speechless.
He quickly clicked on it and almost spat out a mouthful of blood.
What have my fans done?
This thing…was it meant for the living?
Which old security guard told you that the elderly liked this song?
Isn't this f * cking cheating me?
"
Su Meng, Su Meng, I didn't delay the live broadcast, did I?"”
Deng Ziqi bounced over and pounced on Su Meng when she saw him.
"Is my song done?"
Sister Qin snorted coldly, her tone filled with helplessness.
"Ziqi, let's put aside the matter of writing songs for you for now.”
"Su Meng, you should write a dirge for yourself first.”
"I think you're going to die this time, and it'll be the kind that will go down in history
... Why don't you change your profession completely and become a Su family class suona player?”
Deng Ziqi was dumbfounded, not knowing what had happened.
Duan Jiangping sighed and echoed.
"Sister Qin is right. Su Meng, your Su family's class…"
What kind of class is the Su family's class?
Su Meng was also a little numb. He stretched out two fingers and said in a bad mood.
"How much can you earn by playing the suona?”
"If this goes on, when will I be able to earn two million?”
Two million? Duan Jiangping felt uncomfortable.
I knew it! My two million yuan of private savings will go down the drain when it comes to you!
Duan Jiangping's expression suddenly changed.
"But I thought about it again. I can still fight for it.”
"Su Meng, what are your plans?”
Su Meng chuckled, his face full of confidence.
Seeing him like this, Duan Jiangping and Sister Qin suddenly had hope again.
Su Meng said indifferently under the expectant gazes of the few people.
"The one who brought the goods today is Su Beggar!”
"They want to scold Master Su. What does it have to do with me, Su Beggar?”
？？？The few of them were instantly petrified…
They
walked into the meeting room and saw that it was already set up.
Although it was called decoration, it was actually just a background board and live broadcast equipment. It was very simple and crude.
There were also rice, pork, corn, and other agricultural products in the corner.
Seeing them walk in, the county heads all stood up with serious expressions.
A county head said in a deep voice.
"Mr. Duan, Mr. Su…there's something we need to talk about in advance.”
"Because of production and logistics, each of us only has 2000 units in stock this time…"
This was also the solution they had discussed.
No matter what, he had to fool them first.
In their hearts, they had already blacklisted Xing Hai Entertainment and Su Meng.
Su Meng waved his hand and said indifferently.
"It's fine. Just a little less. The time is almost up. Let's start."”
Duan Jiangping and Sister Qin looked at each other and sighed in unison.
Then, she covered her mouth tightly.
In the future, this northwest wind will be our staple food for the rest of our lives. We can't waste it.
When they saw that the live-stream room was opened, the bullet comments instantly exploded.
"I'm still lying on the bed, and two of my feather dusters are broken!”
"Su Meng, are you even human? (Send on behalf of Grandma.)"
"Young man, you're not being a good person. (Sending on behalf of Grandpa.)"
"I didn't even frown when I fought the Japanese back then! Last night, he actually broke through his defense? What? (Sent on behalf of great-grandfather.)"
"A veteran who has retired for twenty years greets senior! (Send on behalf of Dad.)"
"Sisters, I'm sorry. Our Burial Heaven Group is about to disband
…I hate Master Su! I want to leave the Burial Heaven Group!"
"Are the young people nowadays so disrespectful? Don't you know how to respect your elders? (Send on behalf of Grandma.)"
"Don't you know that death is the greatest taboo when you're old? And you want us to listen to the song of white matter? Is he urging us to leave? (Sending on behalf of Grandpa.)"
The
camera turned on, but Su Meng didn't say anything. Instead, he carried two bags of rice and placed them on the table.
Then, he glanced at the live broadcast room and chuckled.
"As a suona master who's good at doing free work, I've seen some life-and-death farewells.”
"Actually, in my opinion, we don't have to be like this when it comes to parting in life and death.”
As soon as he said that, the live broadcast room fell silent.
Many of the people who were cursing stopped subconsciously.
Su Meng continued.
"We should have the most normal attitude towards life and death, the most normal things in the human world and nature.”
"Do not fear him, do not stray from him, do not deceive him, and do not deceive him.”
"Treat him as if he was your friend. Be honest and true.”
"Also, give your children and even your elders a very healthy and rational education about life and death.”
"Hmm…this is a philosophical topic, and it might be difficult to understand.”
"If it's normal, it's to let everyone make their own decisions in life with dignity.”
"I think this is very important.”
His words caused the live broadcast room to fall silent.
Everyone fell into deep thought.
Few people could face life and death calmly.
But Su Meng's words…seemed to make sense?
In the live broadcast room, Su Meng naturally raised a bag of rice.
"Speaking of life and death, I have to mention this bag of rice in my hand.”
Pu ~~~ Many people almost spat out a mouthful of blood.
You were still pretending to be a philosopher just now. Why did you suddenly become so rustic?
You're a big star after all. Don't you think you're making fun of people by selling rice?
Su
Meng continued in the live broadcast room.
"The rice in my hand started from a seed. It absorbed the nutrients from the sunlight, air, water, and soil, and finally turned into grains of rice.”
"What is rice? It's food. It's our three meals a day.”
"You've eaten a lot of dishes now, but those dishes have no taste. "
Because you have to answer questions every time you eat. You have to welcome and send them off. You have to be careful. You don't relax.”
"You still miss it. When you go home, you can stir-fry a plate of shredded potatoes, a plate of Mapo tofu, and a tomato egg.”
"If you ask me, this is the smell of home.”
In the living room, his father's eyes reddened.
He thought of himself, and an inexplicable feeling surged from the bottom of his heart.
He subconsciously grabbed his wife's hand.
"Wife, I want to eat your tomato eggs for lunch today.”
His wife nodded gently, a trace of heartache flashing in her eyes.
"Okay, hubby, I'll cook for you.”
Suddenly, she seemed to have thought of something.
He snatched the phone from his daughter's hand and started to operate it quickly.
"Ding! The transaction of Liuchang Rice x1 you ordered has been successful!”
His wife waved her phone and smiled.
"With this kind of rice, won't you taste better?”
The
live stream's staff suddenly shouted.
"Teacher Su, it's gone! 2000 units of rice were all sold out!”
All sold out?
A middle-aged man widened his eyes and wiped the tears off his face.
"Yes! There was! There was more! 50,000 more!
"Our Liuchang County will definitely ensure everyone's needs. We will definitely bring the best rice to everyone!”
In the live broadcast room, the bullet comments exploded when they heard his words.
"Just 2000? Who are you looking down on?"
"My mom asked me to buy it, but I didn't manage to get it. I'm eating bamboo shoots and stir-fried meat now.”
"My parents are hugging each other. Should I leave?”
"Young man, you're right! (Sending on behalf of Grandpa.)"
"Don't we still have 50,000 orders? Hurry up and connect! Who are you looking down on?"
Su Meng smiled and continued.
"Just now, the county head said that he wanted to give the best to everyone. Actually, I feel the same way.”
"I want to give you the sky, the sea, and the rivers. I can't help but want to share the good things with you.”
"For example, the morning dew, the sunset, the wind in March, the rain in June, the sky in September and the snow in December. I want to give you all the beauty of the world.”
"I have never shown you the white snow of the Changbai Mountains, nor have I brought you to feel the breeze that blew past me in the fields in October, nor have I brought you to see the ears of grain that bend down like a wise man.”
"I didn't bring you to witness all of this, but my dear, I want you to taste this kind of rice.”
In the living room, Grandpa's eyes reddened as he held Grandma's hand tightly.
"Old woman, you've followed me your entire life and suffered a lot.”
"I can't give you anything, and I've never brought you to see any good scenery. You've worked hard..."
A rare blush flashed across Grandma's face.
"Damn old man, what are you talking about? "You've already given me the best of you ~"
Grandpa Shen hugged Grandma gently.
"But now, I want to give you even better things…"
Hurry up and buy a bag of rice for your grandmother!"
The girl's eyes widened and she subconsciously clicked on the purchase link
…
The bullet comments in the live-stream room had exploded.
"I don't know why, but I suddenly feel like crying.”
"My grandfather and grandmother are hugging each other and crying. My parents are crying their heads off.”
"Ahhhhhh ~ Su Meng, you bastard, you tricked me into crying!”
"The young man reminded me that I still have time. I will bring this old woman to see more scenery. (On behalf of my grandfather.)"
"I also want to see the scenery, but I still have to go to class, 5555…"
Why is there no rice? Who acted so quickly?"
At the live broadcast venue, the county head of Liuchang County was already a little crazy.
"Yes! I'll immediately contact the county and prepare another 5...no, 100,000 orders!”
He was the mayor of a county. A few hundred thousand orders was only a few million, so he did not care.
However, this was a great opportunity for him to establish his brand!
Su Meng glanced at the screen and continued.
"When you memorize the words, the Alaskan codfish is jumping out of the water.”
"When you're doing math, the seagulls in the South Pacific are skimming the coast.”
"When you study at night, the polar circle of the earth is colorful.”
"But young man, you have to fulfill your dreams yourself. The people you thought you couldn't see and the scenery you couldn't meet would eventually appear in your life.”
"But young man, you have to realize your dreams and see the world for yourself. The future is promising. I'll work hard."
"When you work hard for the future, the people and scenery that you think you can't see will eventually appear in your life.”
"I want to buy rice!" In the living room, the girl clicked on the purchase button.
Only then did he heave a sigh of relief.
This sentence…F * ck, it's awesome!
Hmm…No wonder he had to study hard. If he didn't study, I could only say, f * ck, 666.
In the living room, Grandpa suddenly froze.
"If I remember correctly, we were here to scold people, but now…we bought three bags of rice?”
What? The whole family was stunned.
In the live broadcast room, Su Meng had already put down the rice and picked up a plate of pork… I Came To Scold Someone, But I Left With Three Bags Of Rice?
"Is it too late for us to withdraw now?”
In a meeting room, a middle-aged man had a serious expression on his face.
A moment later, someone shook his head and sighed.
"We have already signed a contract with Xing Hai Entertainment. If we withdraw now, it will be a breach of contract.”
"We Northeasterners have nothing but honesty.”
"Besides, although we're a county government, don't we need credibility?”
"The past is the past, but what about now?”
A middle-aged man pointed at his phone and said angrily.
"Last night, his funeral song resounded throughout the country and almost offended the elderly!”
"How many people are trying to come to the live broadcast room to scold him now?”
"If you bring our agricultural products at this time, won't you be getting beaten up?”
"It wasn't easy for our county to form a pork industry chain.”
"What about now? This is a devastating blow!"
His words made many people fall silent.
They were leaders from several poor counties across the country.
Su Meng's ability to bring goods to the market last time also gave them an opportunity.
Therefore, he decisively made a move and signed a contract with Xing Hai Entertainment.
Moreover, they also attached great importance to this matter. The person who came was at least the deputy head of the county.
But now
…
"Su Meng!"
Just as he was sleeping soundly, Su Meng was suddenly woken up by a loud knock on the door.
She got up from the bed in a daze and opened the door.
Duan Jiangping, Sister Qin, and the assistant who was about to cry stood outside.
Duan Jiangping's expression changed when he saw him. He grabbed the door and closed it tightly.
Duan Jiangping's angry roar came from outside the door.
"Put on your f * cking clothes! Who are you showing off to?"
This roar woke Su Meng up.
Only then did he realize…he was actually sleeping naked!
She quickly ran back to put on her clothes and washed up before opening the door again.
Looking at the black-faced duo outside the door, Su Meng was also a little confused.
"Um…who's the boss today?”
The assistant held back her tears and quietly pointed at Duan Jiangping behind her.
Su Meng's eyes lit up as he said loudly.
"Welcome, boss!”
"Sister Qin, the boss is already here. Why aren't you pouring tea for him?”
Sister Qin snorted and pushed the door open.
"Su Meng, my little ancestor, can you stop causing trouble?”
"The trouble you caused this time…is too big!”
What the hell? Why did I cause trouble again? Su Meng was also a little confused.
Duan Jiangping coughed and assumed the posture of a boss.
"Sister Qin, if something happens to the artiste you're managing, you have to take responsibility.”
"But for now, let's think of a countermeasure.”
Questions? Countermeasure? Su Meng became more and more confused.
The assistant was about to cry.
"Brother Su, you have to be mentally prepared.”
"When the live broadcast room opens, there will probably be millions of people coming in in an instant…"
Great, that's great!" Hearing this number, Su Meng was instantly excited.
He had already accumulated a lot of popularity, a few million.
However, his luck had not been good these few days, so he did not draw.
There were actually millions of people carrying goods this time?
Wouldn't his popularity points go to waste?
At that time, even if he was unlucky, it would be enough for him to have fun.
Seeing the strange smile on Su Meng's face, the assistant's hair stood on end.
She quickly took out her phone and handed it over.
"Brother Su, take a look for yourself..."
Su Meng glanced at it. It was actually the trending searches on Weibo, and the top few posts were-
#Millions of old people gathered to denounce Su Meng! (Explode!)#
#Funeral song resounding from north to south of the Yangtze River (Burst!）#
#Burial Heaven's mysterious operation (Explode!）#
#A funeral song, suppressing the battle of the gods (boiling!）#
#Su Meng's Music Conference, the whole process was high-energy (boiling!)）#
#...#
As expected, Su Meng once again dominated the trending searches.
However, when she saw the trending headlines, the whole person was speechless.
He quickly clicked on it and almost spat out a mouthful of blood.
What have my fans done?
This thing…was it meant for the living?
Which old security guard told you that the elderly liked this song?
Isn't this f * cking cheating me?
"
Su Meng, Su Meng, I didn't delay the live broadcast, did I?"”
Deng Ziqi bounced over and pounced on Su Meng when she saw him.
"Is my song done?"
Sister Qin snorted coldly, her tone filled with helplessness.
"Ziqi, let's put aside the matter of writing songs for you for now.”
"Su Meng, you should write a dirge for yourself first.”
"I think you're going to die this time, and it'll be the kind that will go down in history
... Why don't you change your profession completely and become a Su family class suona player?”
Deng Ziqi was dumbfounded, not knowing what had happened.
Duan Jiangping sighed and echoed.
"Sister Qin is right. Su Meng, your Su family's class…"
What kind of class is the Su family's class?
Su Meng was also a little numb. He stretched out two fingers and said in a bad mood.
"How much can you earn by playing the suona?”
"If this goes on, when will I be able to earn two million?”
Two million? Duan Jiangping felt uncomfortable.
I knew it! My two million yuan of private savings will go down the drain when it comes to you!
Duan Jiangping's expression suddenly changed.
"But I thought about it again. I can still fight for it.”
"Su Meng, what are your plans?”
Su Meng chuckled, his face full of confidence.
Seeing him like this, Duan Jiangping and Sister Qin suddenly had hope again.
Su Meng said indifferently under the expectant gazes of the few people.
"The one who brought the goods today is Su Beggar!”
"They want to scold Master Su. What does it have to do with me, Su Beggar?”
？？？The few of them were instantly petrified…
They
walked into the meeting room and saw that it was already set up.
Although it was called decoration, it was actually just a background board and live broadcast equipment. It was very simple and crude.
There were also rice, pork, corn, and other agricultural products in the corner.
Seeing them walk in, the county heads all stood up with serious expressions.
A county head said in a deep voice.
"Mr. Duan, Mr. Su…there's something we need to talk about in advance.”
"Because of production and logistics, each of us only has 2000 units in stock this time…"
This was also the solution they had discussed.
No matter what, he had to fool them first.
In their hearts, they had already blacklisted Xing Hai Entertainment and Su Meng.
Su Meng waved his hand and said indifferently.
"It's fine. Just a little less. The time is almost up. Let's start."”
Duan Jiangping and Sister Qin looked at each other and sighed in unison.
Then, she covered her mouth tightly.
In the future, this northwest wind will be our staple food for the rest of our lives. We can't waste it.
When they saw that the live-stream room was opened, the bullet comments instantly exploded.
"I'm still lying on the bed, and two of my feather dusters are broken!”
"Su Meng, are you even human? (Send on behalf of Grandma.)"
"Young man, you're not being a good person. (Sending on behalf of Grandpa.)"
"I didn't even frown when I fought the Japanese back then! Last night, he actually broke through his defense? What? (Sent on behalf of great-grandfather.)"
"A veteran who has retired for twenty years greets senior! (Send on behalf of Dad.)"
"Sisters, I'm sorry. Our Burial Heaven Group is about to disband
…I hate Master Su! I want to leave the Burial Heaven Group!"
"Are the young people nowadays so disrespectful? Don't you know how to respect your elders? (Send on behalf of Grandma.)"
"Don't you know that death is the greatest taboo when you're old? And you want us to listen to the song of white matter? Is he urging us to leave? (Sending on behalf of Grandpa.)"
The
camera turned on, but Su Meng didn't say anything. Instead, he carried two bags of rice and placed them on the table.
Then, he glanced at the live broadcast room and chuckled.
"As a suona master who's good at doing free work, I've seen some life-and-death farewells.”
"Actually, in my opinion, we don't have to be like this when it comes to parting in life and death.”
As soon as he said that, the live broadcast room fell silent.
Many of the people who were cursing stopped subconsciously.
Su Meng continued.
"We should have the most normal attitude towards life and death, the most normal things in the human world and nature.”
"Do not fear him, do not stray from him, do not deceive him, and do not deceive him.”
"Treat him as if he was your friend. Be honest and true.”
"Also, give your children and even your elders a very healthy and rational education about life and death.”
"Hmm…this is a philosophical topic, and it might be difficult to understand.”
"If it's normal, it's to let everyone make their own decisions in life with dignity.”
"I think this is very important.”
His words caused the live broadcast room to fall silent.
Everyone fell into deep thought.
Few people could face life and death calmly.
But Su Meng's words…seemed to make sense?
In the live broadcast room, Su Meng naturally raised a bag of rice.
"Speaking of life and death, I have to mention this bag of rice in my hand.”
Pu ~~~ Many people almost spat out a mouthful of blood.
You were still pretending to be a philosopher just now. Why did you suddenly become so rustic?
You're a big star after all. Don't you think you're making fun of people by selling rice?
Su
Meng continued in the live broadcast room.
"The rice in my hand started from a seed. It absorbed the nutrients from the sunlight, air, water, and soil, and finally turned into grains of rice.”
"What is rice? It's food. It's our three meals a day.”
"You've eaten a lot of dishes now, but those dishes have no taste. "
Because you have to answer questions every time you eat. You have to welcome and send them off. You have to be careful. You don't relax.”
"You still miss it. When you go home, you can stir-fry a plate of shredded potatoes, a plate of Mapo tofu, and a tomato egg.”
"If you ask me, this is the smell of home.”
In the living room, his father's eyes reddened.
He thought of himself, and an inexplicable feeling surged from the bottom of his heart.
He subconsciously grabbed his wife's hand.
"Wife, I want to eat your tomato eggs for lunch today.”
His wife nodded gently, a trace of heartache flashing in her eyes.
"Okay, hubby, I'll cook for you.”
Suddenly, she seemed to have thought of something.
He snatched the phone from his daughter's hand and started to operate it quickly.
"Ding! The transaction of Liuchang Rice x1 you ordered has been successful!”
His wife waved her phone and smiled.
"With this kind of rice, won't you taste better?”
The
live stream's staff suddenly shouted.
"Teacher Su, it's gone! 2000 units of rice were all sold out!”
All sold out?
A middle-aged man widened his eyes and wiped the tears off his face.
"Yes! There was! There was more! 50,000 more!
"Our Liuchang County will definitely ensure everyone's needs. We will definitely bring the best rice to everyone!”
In the live broadcast room, the bullet comments exploded when they heard his words.
"Just 2000? Who are you looking down on?"
"My mom asked me to buy it, but I didn't manage to get it. I'm eating bamboo shoots and stir-fried meat now.”
"My parents are hugging each other. Should I leave?”
"Young man, you're right! (Sending on behalf of Grandpa.)"
"Don't we still have 50,000 orders? Hurry up and connect! Who are you looking down on?"
Su Meng smiled and continued.
"Just now, the county head said that he wanted to give the best to everyone. Actually, I feel the same way.”
"I want to give you the sky, the sea, and the rivers. I can't help but want to share the good things with you.”
"For example, the morning dew, the sunset, the wind in March, the rain in June, the sky in September and the snow in December. I want to give you all the beauty of the world.”
"I have never shown you the white snow of the Changbai Mountains, nor have I brought you to feel the breeze that blew past me in the fields in October, nor have I brought you to see the ears of grain that bend down like a wise man.”
"I didn't bring you to witness all of this, but my dear, I want you to taste this kind of rice.”
In the living room, Grandpa's eyes reddened as he held Grandma's hand tightly.
"Old woman, you've followed me your entire life and suffered a lot.”
"I can't give you anything, and I've never brought you to see any good scenery. You've worked hard..."
A rare blush flashed across Grandma's face.
"Damn old man, what are you talking about? "You've already given me the best of you ~"
Grandpa Shen hugged Grandma gently.
"But now, I want to give you even better things…"
Hurry up and buy a bag of rice for your grandmother!"
The girl's eyes widened and she subconsciously clicked on the purchase link
…
The bullet comments in the live-stream room had exploded.
"I don't know why, but I suddenly feel like crying.”
"My grandfather and grandmother are hugging each other and crying. My parents are crying their heads off.”
"Ahhhhhh ~ Su Meng, you bastard, you tricked me into crying!”
"The young man reminded me that I still have time. I will bring this old woman to see more scenery. (On behalf of my grandfather.)"
"I also want to see the scenery, but I still have to go to class, 5555…"
Why is there no rice? Who acted so quickly?"
At the live broadcast venue, the county head of Liuchang County was already a little crazy.
"Yes! I'll immediately contact the county and prepare another 5...no, 100,000 orders!”
He was the mayor of a county. A few hundred thousand orders was only a few million, so he did not care.
However, this was a great opportunity for him to establish his brand!
Su Meng glanced at the screen and continued.
"When you memorize the words, the Alaskan codfish is jumping out of the water.”
"When you're doing math, the seagulls in the South Pacific are skimming the coast.”
"When you study at night, the polar circle of the earth is colorful.”
"But young man, you have to fulfill your dreams yourself. The people you thought you couldn't see and the scenery you couldn't meet would eventually appear in your life.”
"But young man, you have to realize your dreams and see the world for yourself. The future is promising. I'll work hard."
"When you work hard for the future, the people and scenery that you think you can't see will eventually appear in your life.”
"I want to buy rice!" In the living room, the girl clicked on the purchase button.
Only then did he heave a sigh of relief.
This sentence…F * ck, it's awesome!
Hmm…No wonder he had to study hard. If he didn't study, I could only say, f * ck, 666.
In the living room, Grandpa suddenly froze.
"If I remember correctly, we were here to scold people, but now…we bought three bags of rice?”
What? The whole family was stunned.
In the live broadcast room, Su Meng had already put down the rice and picked up a plate of pork… I Came To Scold Someone, But I Left With Three Bags Of Rice?
"Is it too late for us to withdraw now?”
In a meeting room, a middle-aged man had a serious expression on his face.
A moment later, someone shook his head and sighed.
"We have already signed a contract with Xing Hai Entertainment. If we withdraw now, it will be a breach of contract.”
"We Northeasterners have nothing but honesty.”
"Besides, although we're a county government, don't we need credibility?”
"The past is the past, but what about now?”
A middle-aged man pointed at his phone and said angrily.
"Last night, his funeral song resounded throughout the country and almost offended the elderly!”
"How many people are trying to come to the live broadcast room to scold him now?”
"If you bring our agricultural products at this time, won't you be getting beaten up?”
"It wasn't easy for our county to form a pork industry chain.”
"What about now? This is a devastating blow!"
His words made many people fall silent.
They were leaders from several poor counties across the country.
Su Meng's ability to bring goods to the market last time also gave them an opportunity.
Therefore, he decisively made a move and signed a contract with Xing Hai Entertainment.
Moreover, they also attached great importance to this matter. The person who came was at least the deputy head of the county.
But now
…
"Su Meng!"
Just as he was sleeping soundly, Su Meng was suddenly woken up by a loud knock on the door.
She got up from the bed in a daze and opened the door.
Duan Jiangping, Sister Qin, and the assistant who was about to cry stood outside.
Duan Jiangping's expression changed when he saw him. He grabbed the door and closed it tightly.
Duan Jiangping's angry roar came from outside the door.
"Put on your f * cking clothes! Who are you showing off to?"
This roar woke Su Meng up.
Only then did he realize…he was actually sleeping naked!
She quickly ran back to put on her clothes and washed up before opening the door again.
Looking at the black-faced duo outside the door, Su Meng was also a little confused.
"Um…who's the boss today?”
The assistant held back her tears and quietly pointed at Duan Jiangping behind her.
Su Meng's eyes lit up as he said loudly.
"Welcome, boss!”
"Sister Qin, the boss is already here. Why aren't you pouring tea for him?”
Sister Qin snorted and pushed the door open.
"Su Meng, my little ancestor, can you stop causing trouble?”
"The trouble you caused this time…is too big!”
What the hell? Why did I cause trouble again? Su Meng was also a little confused.
Duan Jiangping coughed and assumed the posture of a boss.
"Sister Qin, if something happens to the artiste you're managing, you have to take responsibility.”
"But for now, let's think of a countermeasure.”
Questions? Countermeasure? Su Meng became more and more confused.
The assistant was about to cry.
"Brother Su, you have to be mentally prepared.”
"When the live broadcast room opens, there will probably be millions of people coming in in an instant…"
Great, that's great!" Hearing this number, Su Meng was instantly excited.
He had already accumulated a lot of popularity, a few million.
However, his luck had not been good these few days, so he did not draw.
There were actually millions of people carrying goods this time?
Wouldn't his popularity points go to waste?
At that time, even if he was unlucky, it would be enough for him to have fun.
Seeing the strange smile on Su Meng's face, the assistant's hair stood on end.
She quickly took out her phone and handed it over.
"Brother Su, take a look for yourself..."
Su Meng glanced at it. It was actually the trending searches on Weibo, and the top few posts were-
#Millions of old people gathered to denounce Su Meng! (Explode!)#
#Funeral song resounding from north to south of the Yangtze River (Burst!）#
#Burial Heaven's mysterious operation (Explode!）#
#A funeral song, suppressing the battle of the gods (boiling!）#
#Su Meng's Music Conference, the whole process was high-energy (boiling!)）#
#...#
As expected, Su Meng once again dominated the trending searches.
However, when she saw the trending headlines, the whole person was speechless.
He quickly clicked on it and almost spat out a mouthful of blood.
What have my fans done?
This thing…was it meant for the living?
Which old security guard told you that the elderly liked this song?
Isn't this f * cking cheating me?
"
Su Meng, Su Meng, I didn't delay the live broadcast, did I?"”
Deng Ziqi bounced over and pounced on Su Meng when she saw him.
"Is my song done?"
Sister Qin snorted coldly, her tone filled with helplessness.
"Ziqi, let's put aside the matter of writing songs for you for now.”
"Su Meng, you should write a dirge for yourself first.”
"I think you're going to die this time, and it'll be the kind that will go down in history
... Why don't you change your profession completely and become a Su family class suona player?”
Deng Ziqi was dumbfounded, not knowing what had happened.
Duan Jiangping sighed and echoed.
"Sister Qin is right. Su Meng, your Su family's class…"
What kind of class is the Su family's class?
Su Meng was also a little numb. He stretched out two fingers and said in a bad mood.
"How much can you earn by playing the suona?”
"If this goes on, when will I be able to earn two million?”
Two million? Duan Jiangping felt uncomfortable.
I knew it! My two million yuan of private savings will go down the drain when it comes to you!
Duan Jiangping's expression suddenly changed.
"But I thought about it again. I can still fight for it.”
"Su Meng, what are your plans?”
Su Meng chuckled, his face full of confidence.
Seeing him like this, Duan Jiangping and Sister Qin suddenly had hope again.
Su Meng said indifferently under the expectant gazes of the few people.
"The one who brought the goods today is Su Beggar!”
"They want to scold Master Su. What does it have to do with me, Su Beggar?”
？？？The few of them were instantly petrified…
They
walked into the meeting room and saw that it was already set up.
Although it was called decoration, it was actually just a background board and live broadcast equipment. It was very simple and crude.
There were also rice, pork, corn, and other agricultural products in the corner.
Seeing them walk in, the county heads all stood up with serious expressions.
A county head said in a deep voice.
"Mr. Duan, Mr. Su…there's something we need to talk about in advance.”
"Because of production and logistics, each of us only has 2000 units in stock this time…"
This was also the solution they had discussed.
No matter what, he had to fool them first.
In their hearts, they had already blacklisted Xing Hai Entertainment and Su Meng.
Su Meng waved his hand and said indifferently.
"It's fine. Just a little less. The time is almost up. Let's start."”
Duan Jiangping and Sister Qin looked at each other and sighed in unison.
Then, she covered her mouth tightly.
In the future, this northwest wind will be our staple food for the rest of our lives. We can't waste it.
When they saw that the live-stream room was opened, the bullet comments instantly exploded.
"I'm still lying on the bed, and two of my feather dusters are broken!”
"Su Meng, are you even human? (Send on behalf of Grandma.)"
"Young man, you're not being a good person. (Sending on behalf of Grandpa.)"
"I didn't even frown when I fought the Japanese back then! Last night, he actually broke through his defense? What? (Sent on behalf of great-grandfather.)"
"A veteran who has retired for twenty years greets senior! (Send on behalf of Dad.)"
"Sisters, I'm sorry. Our Burial Heaven Group is about to disband
…I hate Master Su! I want to leave the Burial Heaven Group!"
"Are the young people nowadays so disrespectful? Don't you know how to respect your elders? (Send on behalf of Grandma.)"
"Don't you know that death is the greatest taboo when you're old? And you want us to listen to the song of white matter? Is he urging us to leave? (Sending on behalf of Grandpa.)"
The
camera turned on, but Su Meng didn't say anything. Instead, he carried two bags of rice and placed them on the table.
Then, he glanced at the live broadcast room and chuckled.
"As a suona master who's good at doing free work, I've seen some life-and-death farewells.”
"Actually, in my opinion, we don't have to be like this when it comes to parting in life and death.”
As soon as he said that, the live broadcast room fell silent.
Many of the people who were cursing stopped subconsciously.
Su Meng continued.
"We should have the most normal attitude towards life and death, the most normal things in the human world and nature.”
"Do not fear him, do not stray from him, do not deceive him, and do not deceive him.”
"Treat him as if he was your friend. Be honest and true.”
"Also, give your children and even your elders a very healthy and rational education about life and death.”
"Hmm…this is a philosophical topic, and it might be difficult to understand.”
"If it's normal, it's to let everyone make their own decisions in life with dignity.”
"I think this is very important.”
His words caused the live broadcast room to fall silent.
Everyone fell into deep thought.
Few people could face life and death calmly.
But Su Meng's words…seemed to make sense?
In the live broadcast room, Su Meng naturally raised a bag of rice.
"Speaking of life and death, I have to mention this bag of rice in my hand.”
Pu ~~~ Many people almost spat out a mouthful of blood.
You were still pretending to be a philosopher just now. Why did you suddenly become so rustic?
You're a big star after all. Don't you think you're making fun of people by selling rice?
Su
Meng continued in the live broadcast room.
"The rice in my hand started from a seed. It absorbed the nutrients from the sunlight, air, water, and soil, and finally turned into grains of rice.”
"What is rice? It's food. It's our three meals a day.”
"You've eaten a lot of dishes now, but those dishes have no taste. "
Because you have to answer questions every time you eat. You have to welcome and send them off. You have to be careful. You don't relax.”
"You still miss it. When you go home, you can stir-fry a plate of shredded potatoes, a plate of Mapo tofu, and a tomato egg.”
"If you ask me, this is the smell of home.”
In the living room, his father's eyes reddened.
He thought of himself, and an inexplicable feeling surged from the bottom of his heart.
He subconsciously grabbed his wife's hand.
"Wife, I want to eat your tomato eggs for lunch today.”
His wife nodded gently, a trace of heartache flashing in her eyes.
"Okay, hubby, I'll cook for you.”
Suddenly, she seemed to have thought of something.
He snatched the phone from his daughter's hand and started to operate it quickly.
"Ding! The transaction of Liuchang Rice x1 you ordered has been successful!”
His wife waved her phone and smiled.
"With this kind of rice, won't you taste better?”
The
live stream's staff suddenly shouted.
"Teacher Su, it's gone! 2000 units of rice were all sold out!”
All sold out?
A middle-aged man widened his eyes and wiped the tears off his face.
"Yes! There was! There was more! 50,000 more!
"Our Liuchang County will definitely ensure everyone's needs. We will definitely bring the best rice to everyone!”
In the live broadcast room, the bullet comments exploded when they heard his words.
"Just 2000? Who are you looking down on?"
"My mom asked me to buy it, but I didn't manage to get it. I'm eating bamboo shoots and stir-fried meat now.”
"My parents are hugging each other. Should I leave?”
"Young man, you're right! (Sending on behalf of Grandpa.)"
"Don't we still have 50,000 orders? Hurry up and connect! Who are you looking down on?"
Su Meng smiled and continued.
"Just now, the county head said that he wanted to give the best to everyone. Actually, I feel the same way.”
"I want to give you the sky, the sea, and the rivers. I can't help but want to share the good things with you.”
"For example, the morning dew, the sunset, the wind in March, the rain in June, the sky in September and the snow in December. I want to give you all the beauty of the world.”
"I have never shown you the white snow of the Changbai Mountains, nor have I brought you to feel the breeze that blew past me in the fields in October, nor have I brought you to see the ears of grain that bend down like a wise man.”
"I didn't bring you to witness all of this, but my dear, I want you to taste this kind of rice.”
In the living room, Grandpa's eyes reddened as he held Grandma's hand tightly.
"Old woman, you've followed me your entire life and suffered a lot.”
"I can't give you anything, and I've never brought you to see any good scenery. You've worked hard..."
A rare blush flashed across Grandma's face.
"Damn old man, what are you talking about? "You've already given me the best of you ~"
Grandpa Shen hugged Grandma gently.
"But now, I want to give you even better things…"
Hurry up and buy a bag of rice for your grandmother!"
The girl's eyes widened and she subconsciously clicked on the purchase link
…
The bullet comments in the live-stream room had exploded.
"I don't know why, but I suddenly feel like crying.”
"My grandfather and grandmother are hugging each other and crying. My parents are crying their heads off.”
"Ahhhhhh ~ Su Meng, you bastard, you tricked me into crying!”
"The young man reminded me that I still have time. I will bring this old woman to see more scenery. (On behalf of my grandfather.)"
"I also want to see the scenery, but I still have to go to class, 5555…"
Why is there no rice? Who acted so quickly?"
At the live broadcast venue, the county head of Liuchang County was already a little crazy.
"Yes! I'll immediately contact the county and prepare another 5...no, 100,000 orders!”
He was the mayor of a county. A few hundred thousand orders was only a few million, so he did not care.
However, this was a great opportunity for him to establish his brand!
Su Meng glanced at the screen and continued.
"When you memorize the words, the Alaskan codfish is jumping out of the water.”
"When you're doing math, the seagulls in the South Pacific are skimming the coast.”
"When you study at night, the polar circle of the earth is colorful.”
"But young man, you have to fulfill your dreams yourself. The people you thought you couldn't see and the scenery you couldn't meet would eventually appear in your life.”
"But young man, you have to realize your dreams and see the world for yourself. The future is promising. I'll work hard."
"When you work hard for the future, the people and scenery that you think you can't see will eventually appear in your life.”
"I want to buy rice!" In the living room, the girl clicked on the purchase button.
Only then did he heave a sigh of relief.
This sentence…F * ck, it's awesome!
Hmm…No wonder he had to study hard. If he didn't study, I could only say, f * ck, 666.
In the living room, Grandpa suddenly froze.
"If I remember correctly, we were here to scold people, but now…we bought three bags of rice?”
What? The whole family was stunned.
In the live broadcast room, Su Meng had already put down the rice and picked up a plate of pork… I Came To Scold Someone, But I Left With Three Bags Of Rice?
"Is it too late for us to withdraw now?”
In a meeting room, a middle-aged man had a serious expression on his face.
A moment later, someone shook his head and sighed.
"We have already signed a contract with Xing Hai Entertainment. If we withdraw now, it will be a breach of contract.”
"We Northeasterners have nothing but honesty.”
"Besides, although we're a county government, don't we need credibility?”
"The past is the past, but what about now?”
A middle-aged man pointed at his phone and said angrily.
"Last night, his funeral song resounded throughout the country and almost offended the elderly!”
"How many people are trying to come to the live broadcast room to scold him now?”
"If you bring our agricultural products at this time, won't you be getting beaten up?”
"It wasn't easy for our county to form a pork industry chain.”
"What about now? This is a devastating blow!"
His words made many people fall silent.
They were leaders from several poor counties across the country.
Su Meng's ability to bring goods to the market last time also gave them an opportunity.
Therefore, he decisively made a move and signed a contract with Xing Hai Entertainment.
Moreover, they also attached great importance to this matter. The person who came was at least the deputy head of the county.
But now
…
"Su Meng!"
Just as he was sleeping soundly, Su Meng was suddenly woken up by a loud knock on the door.
She got up from the bed in a daze and opened the door.
Duan Jiangping, Sister Qin, and the assistant who was about to cry stood outside.
Duan Jiangping's expression changed when he saw him. He grabbed the door and closed it tightly.
Duan Jiangping's angry roar came from outside the door.
"Put on your f * cking clothes! Who are you showing off to?"
This roar woke Su Meng up.
Only then did he realize…he was actually sleeping naked!
She quickly ran back to put on her clothes and washed up before opening the door again.
Looking at the black-faced duo outside the door, Su Meng was also a little confused.
"Um…who's the boss today?”
The assistant held back her tears and quietly pointed at Duan Jiangping behind her.
Su Meng's eyes lit up as he said loudly.
"Welcome, boss!”
"Sister Qin, the boss is already here. Why aren't you pouring tea for him?”
Sister Qin snorted and pushed the door open.
"Su Meng, my little ancestor, can you stop causing trouble?”
"The trouble you caused this time…is too big!”
What the hell? Why did I cause trouble again? Su Meng was also a little confused.
Duan Jiangping coughed and assumed the posture of a boss.
"Sister Qin, if something happens to the artiste you're managing, you have to take responsibility.”
"But for now, let's think of a countermeasure.”
Questions? Countermeasure? Su Meng became more and more confused.
The assistant was about to cry.
"Brother Su, you have to be mentally prepared.”
"When the live broadcast room opens, there will probably be millions of people coming in in an instant…"
Great, that's great!" Hearing this number, Su Meng was instantly excited.
He had already accumulated a lot of popularity, a few million.
However, his luck had not been good these few days, so he did not draw.
There were actually millions of people carrying goods this time?
Wouldn't his popularity points go to waste?
At that time, even if he was unlucky, it would be enough for him to have fun.
Seeing the strange smile on Su Meng's face, the assistant's hair stood on end.
She quickly took out her phone and handed it over.
"Brother Su, take a look for yourself..."
Su Meng glanced at it. It was actually the trending searches on Weibo, and the top few posts were-
#Millions of old people gathered to denounce Su Meng! (Explode!)#
#Funeral song resounding from north to south of the Yangtze River (Burst!）#
#Burial Heaven's mysterious operation (Explode!）#
#A funeral song, suppressing the battle of the gods (boiling!）#
#Su Meng's Music Conference, the whole process was high-energy (boiling!)）#
#...#
As expected, Su Meng once again dominated the trending searches.
However, when she saw the trending headlines, the whole person was speechless.
He quickly clicked on it and almost spat out a mouthful of blood.
What have my fans done?
This thing…was it meant for the living?
Which old security guard told you that the elderly liked this song?
Isn't this f * cking cheating me?
"
Su Meng, Su Meng, I didn't delay the live broadcast, did I?"”
Deng Ziqi bounced over and pounced on Su Meng when she saw him.
"Is my song done?"
Sister Qin snorted coldly, her tone filled with helplessness.
"Ziqi, let's put aside the matter of writing songs for you for now.”
"Su Meng, you should write a dirge for yourself first.”
"I think you're going to die this time, and it'll be the kind that will go down in history
... Why don't you change your profession completely and become a Su family class suona player?”
Deng Ziqi was dumbfounded, not knowing what had happened.
Duan Jiangping sighed and echoed.
"Sister Qin is right. Su Meng, your Su family's class…"
What kind of class is the Su family's class?
Su Meng was also a little numb. He stretched out two fingers and said in a bad mood.
"How much can you earn by playing the suona?”
"If this goes on, when will I be able to earn two million?”
Two million? Duan Jiangping felt uncomfortable.
I knew it! My two million yuan of private savings will go down the drain when it comes to you!
Duan Jiangping's expression suddenly changed.
"But I thought about it again. I can still fight for it.”
"Su Meng, what are your plans?”
Su Meng chuckled, his face full of confidence.
Seeing him like this, Duan Jiangping and Sister Qin suddenly had hope again.
Su Meng said indifferently under the expectant gazes of the few people.
"The one who brought the goods today is Su Beggar!”
"They want to scold Master Su. What does it have to do with me, Su Beggar?”
？？？The few of them were instantly petrified…
They
walked into the meeting room and saw that it was already set up.
Although it was called decoration, it was actually just a background board and live broadcast equipment. It was very simple and crude.
There were also rice, pork, corn, and other agricultural products in the corner.
Seeing them walk in, the county heads all stood up with serious expressions.
A county head said in a deep voice.
"Mr. Duan, Mr. Su…there's something we need to talk about in advance.”
"Because of production and logistics, each of us only has 2000 units in stock this time…"
This was also the solution they had discussed.
No matter what, he had to fool them first.
In their hearts, they had already blacklisted Xing Hai Entertainment and Su Meng.
Su Meng waved his hand and said indifferently.
"It's fine. Just a little less. The time is almost up. Let's start."”
Duan Jiangping and Sister Qin looked at each other and sighed in unison.
Then, she covered her mouth tightly.
In the future, this northwest wind will be our staple food for the rest of our lives. We can't waste it.
When they saw that the live-stream room was opened, the bullet comments instantly exploded.
"I'm still lying on the bed, and two of my feather dusters are broken!”
"Su Meng, are you even human? (Send on behalf of Grandma.)"
"Young man, you're not being a good person. (Sending on behalf of Grandpa.)"
"I didn't even frown when I fought the Japanese back then! Last night, he actually broke through his defense? What? (Sent on behalf of great-grandfather.)"
"A veteran who has retired for twenty years greets senior! (Send on behalf of Dad.)"
"Sisters, I'm sorry. Our Burial Heaven Group is about to disband
…I hate Master Su! I want to leave the Burial Heaven Group!"
"Are the young people nowadays so disrespectful? Don't you know how to respect your elders? (Send on behalf of Grandma.)"
"Don't you know that death is the greatest taboo when you're old? And you want us to listen to the song of white matter? Is he urging us to leave? (Sending on behalf of Grandpa.)"
The
camera turned on, but Su Meng didn't say anything. Instead, he carried two bags of rice and placed them on the table.
Then, he glanced at the live broadcast room and chuckled.
"As a suona master who's good at doing free work, I've seen some life-and-death farewells.”
"Actually, in my opinion, we don't have to be like this when it comes to parting in life and death.”
As soon as he said that, the live broadcast room fell silent.
Many of the people who were cursing stopped subconsciously.
Su Meng continued.
"We should have the most normal attitude towards life and death, the most normal things in the human world and nature.”
"Do not fear him, do not stray from him, do not deceive him, and do not deceive him.”
"Treat him as if he was your friend. Be honest and true.”
"Also, give your children and even your elders a very healthy and rational education about life and death.”
"Hmm…this is a philosophical topic, and it might be difficult to understand.”
"If it's normal, it's to let everyone make their own decisions in life with dignity.”
"I think this is very important.”
His words caused the live broadcast room to fall silent.
Everyone fell into deep thought.
Few people could face life and death calmly.
But Su Meng's words…seemed to make sense?
In the live broadcast room, Su Meng naturally raised a bag of rice.
"Speaking of life and death, I have to mention this bag of rice in my hand.”
Pu ~~~ Many people almost spat out a mouthful of blood.
You were still pretending to be a philosopher just now. Why did you suddenly become so rustic?
You're a big star after all. Don't you think you're making fun of people by selling rice?
Su
Meng continued in the live broadcast room.
"The rice in my hand started from a seed. It absorbed the nutrients from the sunlight, air, water, and soil, and finally turned into grains of rice.”
"What is rice? It's food. It's our three meals a day.”
"You've eaten a lot of dishes now, but those dishes have no taste. "
Because you have to answer questions every time you eat. You have to welcome and send them off. You have to be careful. You don't relax.”
"You still miss it. When you go home, you can stir-fry a plate of shredded potatoes, a plate of Mapo tofu, and a tomato egg.”
"If you ask me, this is the smell of home.”
In the living room, his father's eyes reddened.
He thought of himself, and an inexplicable feeling surged from the bottom of his heart.
He subconsciously grabbed his wife's hand.
"Wife, I want to eat your tomato eggs for lunch today.”
His wife nodded gently, a trace of heartache flashing in her eyes.
"Okay, hubby, I'll cook for you.”
Suddenly, she seemed to have thought of something.
He snatched the phone from his daughter's hand and started to operate it quickly.
"Ding! The transaction of Liuchang Rice x1 you ordered has been successful!”
His wife waved her phone and smiled.
"With this kind of rice, won't you taste better?”
The
live stream's staff suddenly shouted.
"Teacher Su, it's gone! 2000 units of rice were all sold out!”
All sold out?
A middle-aged man widened his eyes and wiped the tears off his face.
"Yes! There was! There was more! 50,000 more!
"Our Liuchang County will definitely ensure everyone's needs. We will definitely bring the best rice to everyone!”
In the live broadcast room, the bullet comments exploded when they heard his words.
"Just 2000? Who are you looking down on?"
"My mom asked me to buy it, but I didn't manage to get it. I'm eating bamboo shoots and stir-fried meat now.”
"My parents are hugging each other. Should I leave?”
"Young man, you're right! (Sending on behalf of Grandpa.)"
"Don't we still have 50,000 orders? Hurry up and connect! Who are you looking down on?"
Su Meng smiled and continued.
"Just now, the county head said that he wanted to give the best to everyone. Actually, I feel the same way.”
"I want to give you the sky, the sea, and the rivers. I can't help but want to share the good things with you.”
"For example, the morning dew, the sunset, the wind in March, the rain in June, the sky in September and the snow in December. I want to give you all the beauty of the world.”
"I have never shown you the white snow of the Changbai Mountains, nor have I brought you to feel the breeze that blew past me in the fields in October, nor have I brought you to see the ears of grain that bend down like a wise man.”
"I didn't bring you to witness all of this, but my dear, I want you to taste this kind of rice.”
In the living room, Grandpa's eyes reddened as he held Grandma's hand tightly.
"Old woman, you've followed me your entire life and suffered a lot.”
"I can't give you anything, and I've never brought you to see any good scenery. You've worked hard..."
A rare blush flashed across Grandma's face.
"Damn old man, what are you talking about? "You've already given me the best of you ~"
Grandpa Shen hugged Grandma gently.
"But now, I want to give you even better things…"
Hurry up and buy a bag of rice for your grandmother!"
The girl's eyes widened and she subconsciously clicked on the purchase link
…
The bullet comments in the live-stream room had exploded.
"I don't know why, but I suddenly feel like crying.”
"My grandfather and grandmother are hugging each other and crying. My parents are crying their heads off.”
"Ahhhhhh ~ Su Meng, you bastard, you tricked me into crying!”
"The young man reminded me that I still have time. I will bring this old woman to see more scenery. (On behalf of my grandfather.)"
"I also want to see the scenery, but I still have to go to class, 5555…"
Why is there no rice? Who acted so quickly?"
At the live broadcast venue, the county head of Liuchang County was already a little crazy.
"Yes! I'll immediately contact the county and prepare another 5...no, 100,000 orders!”
He was the mayor of a county. A few hundred thousand orders was only a few million, so he did not care.
However, this was a great opportunity for him to establish his brand!
Su Meng glanced at the screen and continued.
"When you memorize the words, the Alaskan codfish is jumping out of the water.”
"When you're doing math, the seagulls in the South Pacific are skimming the coast.”
"When you study at night, the polar circle of the earth is colorful.”
"But young man, you have to fulfill your dreams yourself. The people you thought you couldn't see and the scenery you couldn't meet would eventually appear in your life.”
"But young man, you have to realize your dreams and see the
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