Live streaming in rural areas becomes stronger

Chapter 647
The driver hurriedly said: "Brother, it can't exceed [-] kilometers. If you exceed [-] kilometers, you need to pay extra."

"Don't worry, we won't leave Canglan City."

After speaking, Zhang Xiaoshan got out of the car and began to wait.

A few minutes later, a beautiful girl came out from a small alley. The girl was dressed very cleanly, which was in stark contrast to the old street.

However, what surprised Zhang Xiaoshan was not the girl's beauty, but the little girl's age.

This is a baby face, and it looks like it can't even tell its actual age.

"Are you a handful of black bones?" When Zhang Xiaoshan said this nickname at this time, he felt even more heavy.

The girl nodded slightly and squeezed out a smile.

"Would you like to go and see where I live? It's not very far."

Zhang Xiaoshan couldn't help asking: "Is there a hotel here?"

The girl said: "There is a street in the north, selling groceries and various shops, and there are several hotels. It is very cheap, only 30 yuan a day."

Zhang Xiaoshan asked: "May I take the liberty to ask your age?"

Although the girl said in the live broadcast room that she could broadcast live, but at this moment, thinking of millions of people watching her, she was still nervous and did not dare to raise her head, and her voice was much lower.

"I'll be eighteen in a month."

"That means you were only 15 years old three years ago?" Zhang Xiaoshan secretly scolded Song Chen as a bastard.

"I was 14 years old at the time." The girl lowered her head and tugged at the hem of her skirt.

(brute……

Song Chen is simply a beast...

How did this kind of scum live three years longer?

It's best not to let him out for the rest of his life.

Even this kind of scum can die ten times.

Now this girl looks so small, how did Song Chen do it? )

Zhang Xiaoshan saw the girl's embarrassment.

"How about I turn off the live broadcast?"

The girl hurriedly shook her head: "No...no need, you will definitely have a lot of questions to ask me in a while, and I can answer them all, and everyone can confront the words in court at that time, there will be absolutely nothing wrong."

"Okay then, I'll accompany you to pack your things, let's change to a better environment."

"Thank you...It doesn't matter where I live, I just hope someone can help me."

The girl led the way, and Zhang Xiaoshan followed behind.

"Does your family care about you?"

The girl said: "I don't contact them anymore, and they don't care about me anymore."

Zhang Xiaoshan asked: "Then you don't go to school?"

The girl shook her head: "I didn't go to school in the second year of junior high school. At first, my family comforted me. Although I was depressed and depressed during that period, my mood stabilized. But later, they suddenly changed their words and told me not to pursue it anymore. At that time, I felt like the whole world collapsed. I screamed at that time, as long as they give me justice, but my sister said that it is my honor to be ruined by Song Chen, and also said that our family will not earn 3000 yuan in a lifetime. Ten thousand."

"That's when I knew they had taken the money, and I ran out that night. I never returned home for three years."

"Then how do you support yourself?" Zhang Xiaoshan asked.

"I'm working part-time. I've been a waiter and worked in a factory. I've saved some money now, less than [-]."

(Give me the anchor account, and I will help her some.

Yes, how pitiful, I also subsidize some, the anchor, you can ask her account number.

It's time for you to do something for the anchor, so hurry up and ask, everyone is willing to help her.

Don't be dawdling, the anchor. )
Zhang Xiaoshan glanced at the phone screen just in time to see these remarks.

"Fans say they want to help you."

The girl stopped.

"Well, I don't have a bank card, and I don't have an ID card. The old one has expired and I haven't got it. Everyone's kindness is appreciated. If the anchor can help me win the lawsuit, it will be the greatest help to me."

Zhang Xiaoshan repeated the girl's words, for fear that everyone would not hear.

(Oh...it looks so sad.

After several years of returning home, I don’t even have an ID card.

Maybe that's why we live so far away?How can I live without an ID card now?

All hotels also require ID cards.

If I were the boss, I would give her a place to live if I saw how pitiful the girl was, and the house was just expired.

Song Chen must be sued, otherwise what is the law?

In the past, I always felt that Song Chen was only harming brainless fans, but now it seems that this bastard harms everyone and must be severely punished. )
Walking through the alley, it turned out to be a street, which looked quite lively.

Walking to the door of a hotel, the proprietress was cracking melon seeds. Seeing the girl bring someone back, the proprietress looked at Zhang Xiaoshan curiously.

"Xiaoxia, who are they?"

The girl said: "A few friends of mine, Aunt Wang, I'm going to check out, thank you for taking care of me these few days."

The proprietress smiled and said, "Why are you being polite? You don't seem to have any bad intentions. Auntie cares about you."

"I'll go upstairs and get you the rent."

The proprietress said: "I told you I won't take your money. What do you give me back? It's not easy for a little girl. The first day I saw you get me a ticket, I was exhausted. Now there are not many frugal little girls like you. Take a look." It’s the child who is headed home early.”

The girl just smiled and went upstairs, opened the door with the key, entered the room, then took out a cloth bag from under the mattress, opened the cloth bag, and took out two coins.

The moment Zhang Xiaoshan took out the money, Zhang Xiaoshan finally understood, what did the proprietress mean when she said oily?
The money looks like it has been counted many times. The texture of hand rubbing is very similar to Zhang Xiaoshan's new year's money when he was a child, and the edges have also been worn out.

The girl lifted up her skirt and put the cloth bag inside. Seeing Zhang Xiaoshan staring at her, the girl blushed.

Zhang Xiaoshan hurriedly waved his hands: "I didn't mean that, I was just curious about where the money was put? No... no... I didn't mean that... I..."

(Anchor, don't explain, hooligan...

It just gets darker and darker...

Still curious where it is?Where did you put it?

I also have that skirt. It was made three years ago. It is a skirt worn by female students. There is a pocket on the inside where you can put money.It's safe.

Really?I thought put...

Hooligans upstairs.

Where do you think it is?
Underpants, what's wrong?I'm just as curious as the anchor, what's wrong? )

The girl hurriedly said: "It's okay, I know you are a good person."

Zhang Xiaoshan wiped his sweat in embarrassment, it would be bad if he was misunderstood by fans.But looking at the screen, Zhang Xiaoshan was depressed, obviously the fans had misunderstood.

The girl started to pack her things, except for the clothes, everything was enough to shock Zhang Xiaoshan.

The hair of the toothbrush is bald, and the toothbrush used for brushing teeth is a beverage bottle, and the soap is more than half used, which is two yuan five one soap, Zhang Xiaoshan's favorite brand when he was a child.

(End of this chapter)