Reborn wealth distribution system

Chapter 234 Is This Where People Live! (Easter egg at the end)
What caught my eye was a pot of turquoise liquid.

Something in the shape of a vegetable root floated on top of the liquid.

The moment he opened the lid of the pot, Ye An smelled an extremely pungent smell.

To be precise, it was a smell of rotten rice.

Ye An frowned, looked at Zhao Teng next to him and asked, "What kind of food is this? Why is it so..."

Zhao Teng smiled wryly and said, "Why is it so stinky?"

"This is a wild vegetable root. Because water is difficult in the village, they usually cook rice for several days at a time. This saves firewood and water, but the rice will go bad after a long time."

Ye An was silent.

Eating wild vegetable roots, what age is this, and it still exists now?

Ye An couldn't help but realize how poor this family was, so poor that they actually depended on wild vegetable roots to make ends meet.

Similarly, because it was a live broadcast, the audience in the live broadcast room also heard what Zhao Teng said.

Combined with the scene in front of them, the fans in the live broadcast room frantically brushed up the barrage.

"My God, is this really our country?"

"Mr. An, are you sure you are in China?"

"How can there be such poor people in our country?"

"Humans and cows live in the same house, and they eat wild vegetables and roots. This simply refreshed my outlook on life!"

"Is this where people live!"

"To be honest, I really can't believe it!"

"Me too. Before today, I always thought that the impoverished areas in our country could not afford to eat meat or wear new clothes. But now, it turns out that the poor people in this world are like this."

"It's heavy."

"It's depressing."

"Very real."

"I always feel that such life scenes should only exist in TV dramas."

"I never thought that such a thing would actually happen in real life."

"It's incredible!"

"Don't say anything, 1 RMB will be given away! Mr. An will help me express condolences to the villagers here!"

"Me too, I will send 2 yuan to Mr. An's Alipay later, and Mr. An will say hello to them on my behalf!"

"And me, I grew up in an orphanage when I was a child, and I know the feeling of no one to help me. Now that I have money, I must do some charity to repay the society! So, I plan to donate 10!"

For a while, the audience in the live broadcast room spontaneously transferred money to Ye An's Alipay, some 100, and some 1, more or less, all expressing their hearts and expressing their love for the poor. A little love from the people.

Ye An didn't make a sound to disturb.

He knew that at this moment, it was the time for the audience to exert their power, and all he needed to do was not to interrupt their love at the moment.

Once their excitement has passed, it will be a bit difficult to get them to donate money.

You need to strike while the iron is hot, not to mention persuading people to donate money, you should take advantage of when they are moved, when they are showing mercy, this time generally has the highest success rate in persuading the other party.

And once they regain their sanity, their desire to donate may not be so strong.

Ye An is well aware of this truth.

Therefore, what Ye An needs to do right now is to stimulate the audience as much as possible, stimulate them to donate more points, and stimulate more people to participate.

Thinking of this, Ye An immediately snapped his fingers at Pikachu.

The next moment, a sad BGM sounded in the live broadcast room.

Smelling this tragic song, looking at this pitiful picture, the audience in the live broadcast room was subconsciously immersed in it.

Immerse yourself in that distant and dilapidated era.

Immersed in that long and absurd era.

The hearts of countless viewers were instantly moved by this sad music.

All of a sudden, more viewers in the live broadcast room began to join the donation team.

"Mr. An, what kind of background music is this? It makes me want to cry!"

"BGM please, Mr. An!"

"I feel that this BGM is in harmony with this picture!"

"I didn't feel much at first, but listening to this BGM, I felt it in an instant!"

"Me too!"

"I'm addicted to BGM and can't extricate myself!"

Looking at the amount of Alipay donations so far, it has reached 400 million.

However, it is still 1000 million short of the mission requirement of 600 million.

Thinking of this, Ye An couldn't help but frowned. For the present plan, he could only take it slowly.

Of course, if you can attract a few key customers and invest a few million at a time, you may be able to complete your task easily.

When thinking of key customers, Ye An unconsciously thought of ketchup.

Ye An paid a lot of money for this anchor who was poached by himself to be the first sister of Chang'an TV.

If he could cheat her with two or three million yuan, wouldn't his task be much easier?
Thinking of this, Ye An immediately started the rounds mode.

The first stop of the ward rounds was naturally the live broadcast room where Ketchup was located.

At this time, Ketchup was playing "Kill Four", and because Ye An's account level was not very high, Ye An came for a while, but Ketchup didn't notice.

Regarding this, Ye An also smiled, and didn't care. The other party's ability to concentrate on playing the game could be regarded as helping him promote "Quadruple Killing".

After thinking about it, in order to make her donate more, Ye An decided to give her a big gift directly.

Under the courtesy and reciprocity, the other party must be embarrassed to donate less.

Sliding his finger lightly, Ye An quickly clicked on the instant noodles, and 2000 boxes of instant noodles were delivered directly.

1000 yuan is 1 box, 2000 boxes is 200 million RMB.

"God descended from the heavens! I will give you 2000 boxes of instant noodles with ketchup!"

As soon as the banner came out, the live broadcast room exploded instantly.

Countless barrages began to frantically brush up one after another.

Soon, Tomato sauce, who was immersed in the game, seemed to notice that there were a lot of 666 barrages on the screen. He was stunned for a while, and asked subconsciously: "Why are you all suddenly posting barrages? Are you secretly driving again?" ?”

Soon, the majority of water friends gave the answer.

"It's amazing my sister Fan, she is so addicted to playing games!"

"You don't even know Mr. An is here?"

"Mr. An sent you 2000 boxes of instant noodles just now. Didn't you see it?"

"I feel sorry for Miss Fan for three seconds!"

"Sister Fan accidentally made another 200 million!"

"Sister Fan expressed a look of bewilderment!"

Soon, after seeing the barrage on the screen, Tomato realized what had happened.

At that moment, she smiled sweetly, and said to the camera: "Mr. An, you don't say anything when you come here, and you give me instant noodles if you don't agree with me. Does your family specialize in selling instant noodles?"

Ye An smiled and typed: "That's a good idea, Chang'an instant noodles, it sounds like it should be delicious."

Tomato Sauce said dumbfoundedly: "Mr. An, are you really going to enter instant noodles? Are you not afraid that Master Kong will hate you?"

Ye An frowned, smiled and typed: "With Tongtong and Baixiang standing in front, what am I afraid of?"

　Thanks to 【Qing梣】【Being Quietly King】for your reward!I saw in the group today that a girl said that she would give me a reward for the leader after 7 years. To be honest, I was very touched. After 7 years, I have already written the first novel. After 7 years, the first batch of fans now Still still, all this is unknown.How difficult is it for a reader to follow the author for 7 years, and how lucky is the author? After 7 years, he will definitely sigh, after 7 years of poisoning, this girl is still poisoned to death?

　　
　
(End of this chapter)