Lin Feifei and Zhou Shutong don't know that I now call them "East and West Palaces" behind their backs. It would be great if the two palaces can really stand side by side, but unfortunately I can only do it in my head.
Uncle Li refused to accept my money at first, but I refused. After transferring the money for seven boxes of longans, I left on a small electric donkey.
Uncle Li felt bad, so he gave me an extra bag of longan and asked me to take it home and give it to my mother to try. I didn’t refuse this time.
During the live broadcast in the evening, I warmed up the longan in advance. Many people expressed interest when they heard about the fruit farmers’ direct delivery. I also promised them that on the day of the live broadcast, I would show them Uncle Li’s orchard.
On the fourth day, the process was completely completed. Uncle Li and I made an appointment to go to his orchard to broadcast live this afternoon, so that fans can see a day in the life of an orchardist.
Since the last time I picked lychees for a live broadcast, I have discovered that many people have not experienced the joy of pastoral life. Nowadays, the pace of life is too fast and the pressure of life is increasing. Work, social life, education, housing, everything is stressful. Living in the city, the hustle and bustle, impetuousness, and lies fill the air, making everyone tired of dealing with it. Countryside life has become a place that many people yearn for.
During this time at home, I plan to broadcast more about the customs and customs of my hometown, which can be considered a kind of comfort for those who yearn for pastoral life!
After the experience of picking lychees during the last live broadcast, I am very confident about the live broadcast of fruit farmers picking longans. Most people in the live broadcast room have never seen longans. How do lychees grow? This kind of local fruit The product has become a kind of healing thing. Since the broadcast, the number of viewers has been rising steadily. People in the comment area are clamoring for me to link to the product quickly.
The first time I sold fruit, I didn't dare to order more, and only ordered 50 pieces. I wanted to try my hand at it, but I didn't expect it to be empty in an instant.
To be honest, I was a little confused. I didn't expect the response to be so good. So after confirming with Uncle Li, I added another 150 copies. After I put it in the shopping cart again, it quickly became empty again.
For the first time, I experienced the feeling of a big anchor, and I was immediately happy.
Uncle Li also didn’t expect that the live broadcast sales would be so powerful, and 200 portions of longan were sold out in an instant.
Those who didn't get the longan were unwilling and asked me if I had any other fruits for sale. I asked everyone to be patient and would make arrangements in the future.
This live broadcast of helping people helped me open up new ideas. Maybe I can develop in this direction in the future. I didn't think about whether I could make money. Seeing Uncle Li grinning from ear to ear, I felt it was worth it.
The next day, I got up very early and reported to the hospital.
Sister Li took good care of my dad, and I learned some nursing knowledge from her.
After visiting my dad, the doctor called me away alone and came to an empty corner in the corridor. He pushed up his glasses and said to me crisply: "Although your father has less bleeding, the location of the bleeding is not very good. , we observed that he has some weakness in his left lower limb, you should be mentally prepared, you will have to go to a rehabilitation hospital in the future."
My heart skipped a beat, I couldn't accept it and I was helpless.
After a brief silence, I took a deep breath and let it out.
"Doctor, my dad is... hemiplegic?"
"It depends on the condition. You have to stay in the hospital for a few days of observation and recuperation. Once you are fully recovered, you can be discharged. I just want to say hello to you first and have a psychological expectation. You can recover by actively cooperating with the rehabilitation treatment."
I nodded, "Thank you doctor."
The doctor left, and I sat down feebly on the chair, staring at the floor, all kinds of emotions intertwined in my heart, like a mess.
I raised my head and glanced out the window. The sky was gray and the atmosphere inside the house was as silent as the outside world.
It seemed like it was going to rain outside, but a violent storm was already blowing in my heart. Now I can only think optimistically, and my father's sequelae are not serious. .
I kept this matter in my heart for the time being and didn't dare to tell my mother. If she knew, she would cry to heaven and earth. I drove home feeling lonely.
As soon as I walked into the yard, I suddenly heard someone talking in the living room.
I was stunned for a moment, but before I could recover, my mother, Uncle Li, and the old village chief Li Wenlin raised the curtain and said with smiles on their faces.
walk out.
The old village chief is from the same clan as Uncle Li, so based on seniority, I have to call him uncle.
As soon as they saw me, smiles immediately appeared on their faces. Looking at their smiles, I guessed it had something to do with the live broadcast.
The old village chief put his hands behind his back and looked at me with a friendly smile, "Binzi is back! How is your dad?"
I smiled, suppressed the sourness in my heart, nodded, and said, "The doctor said that he is recovering well and will be discharged from the hospital next week."
The old village chief nodded and muttered repeatedly: "As long as everything is fine, it will be fine; as long as everything is fine, it will be fine."
"Uncle Wenlin, what do you want when you come to my house today?"
The old village chief glanced at Uncle Li, smiled kindly and said, "Let's come in first and talk about anything in the house."
My mother and Uncle Li also reacted at this time and nodded repeatedly, "Yes, yes, yes, the house said, don't stand outside, it's hot."
Walking into the living room, there were a box of longans, a box of bayberries and a box of mangoes next to the coffee table. Uncle Li noticed my gaze and said with a simple smile: "These are what I specially thanked you for helping me carry the goods. This time you help me." You have done me a big favor, otherwise I would have to sell it to a dealer."
The old village chief lowered his hands to his knees, looked at me with relief, and said with emotion: "I won't beat around the bush, Bin. I'm here this time to ask you to help our village."
I was startled and said quickly: "Uncle, it's serious if you say that. What's wrong?"
The old village chief sighed, clenched and unclenched his fingers unconsciously, and said helplessly: "There are many fruit farmers in our village, but now the dealers are lowering the prices every year, and the fruit farmers are getting less and less marketable. I also know how to sell goods through live broadcast, and I also want to I found someone to do it, but the asking price was too high. Yesterday I saw you helping Li Er sell longan, and I didn’t expect you to be so promising now. Can you help the village sell the fruit?"
From the time the old village chief showed up at my house, I guessed that this was probably the case. Many families in our village grow fruit. It can be said that fruit is a major economic pillar of our village. I have long heard my dad say that the old village chief wanted to help the fruit farmers in the village. Looking for sales, I ran around all day long. At that time, I didn’t think of this way of bringing goods.
I lowered my head and thought about it, weighing the feasibility of this matter. I was born in the countryside and grew up in the countryside. Of course I am willing to help the village get rich, but I have to figure out how to persuade Zhang Yin. This is not like helping Uncle Li carry goods yesterday. Small projects require long-term planning.
I lowered my head and pondered. My mother blinked, looked at the old village chief in confusion, and asked, "You just said that our Yu Bin helped Brother Li sell fruit yesterday, and the sales were particularly good?"
The old village chief nodded and praised: "Yes! I saw it yesterday and found that Binzi was quite powerful. So many boxes of longan were sold out in an instant. That means Li Er's stock is running out, otherwise he could still sell it."
Uncle Li nodded and raised his thumb at me, "Binzi is really good. He is a big anchor. I didn't expect that he could solve something that I had been worrying about for a long time in an instant. He is also such a good boy. He I didn’t even ask for my share of the commission.”
The old village chief also smiled, "If Binzi can still help the village sell goods this time, we have to give him money no matter what. We can't let the child work in vain."
He paused and looked at me kindly. Those eyes were like two historical fragments hidden deep in ancient amber, shining with the light of countless scenery.
"The waves behind the Yangtze River push the waves ahead! Among the young people in our village, Binzi is one of the best."
I was a little flattered and waved my hand quickly: "Don't put your hat on me. The young people in our village are much more capable than me. Some of them have bought houses in first-tier cities. I'm still floating around." Woolen cloth."
The old village chief shook his head and said with a smile: "Yes, some young people in our village have already settled in the city, but they just left their hometowns, but you are different. You are really doing practical things for the fruit farmers in our village. You guys A group of young people, whom I watched grow up, have all gone out. There are no young people left in the village, only the elderly and children are left. You are the only one among this group of young people who has gone out and is still alive. I know how to help the people in the village."
The more he spoke, the more excited he became. His hands clenched into fists and trembled slightly, as if he was suppressing the unspeakable excitement deep in his heart.
My heart is like a big river, surging and rushing continuously. I am obviously very excited, but still
He can't change his bad habit of being poor-mouthed: "Uncle, don't say that. If I had bought a house in Dadu, I might not come back."
"..."
The good atmosphere was ruined by my words. My mother pinched me secretly, then looked at the old village chief and others and said with a smile: "This kid is just a poor talker, don't pay attention to him."
"Hahaha, this kid has been poor since he was a child. It's not like I don't know."
The old village chief smiled, stood up and said: "Binzi, think about it first. If you can help the village, do it. If you can't help, we understand. Let's go back first! Tell me something after you think about it. That’s it.”
After sending the old village chief and the others away, my mother closed the door behind her back and looked at me happily, her eyes shining brightly, "Son, you can do it now! It's enough to give your parents face. Mom thought you couldn't do that job." Yeah! I didn’t expect you to be so awesome!”
I find it helpless and funny. Only when others recognize that her son is excellent can she feel proud. I smiled helplessly and didn't say anything. I took my cell phone and went out. I walked quickly to the river and called Zhang Yin.
I never thought that one day I would be able to help the villagers. This sense of honor made my blood boil and my whole body was full of strength.
The meaning of life is not how much money you make, but sacrifice and dedication.
Maybe it's a bit vague to say that dedication is a bit vague, but everyone is busy and running, isn't it just to contribute to the family?
If you spend your whole life just to make money, even if you are as rich as the country, in the end you will not be able to take it away, and you will not be able to control it at all.
Although my abilities are limited, I can help those in need. In my opinion, this is what I mean.
