After rebirth, she first killed the book thief, and she was busy writing articles to save people

"It's Erzhu's father."

Among the stunned people, Aunt Liang was the first to react. Her expression showed no emotion, she was still smiling.

But the anger on the old man's face did not dissipate: "It's you... Hurry up, take these people out, what a commotion!"

The tone did soften.

That makes sense. After all, she is the one who can help his son buy a wife in the county, so the relationship between the two families shouldn't be bad.

It’s just that this Erzhudie seems to hate everyone equally.

He saw Song Siwen pointing the camera at him, showing his yellow teeth from smoke, and shouted, "You! What are you doing? Are you taking a picture of me? Take it away!"

Song Siwen remained calm and shouted through the phone: "Uncle, hello! I'm live streaming! Everyone is very interested in you and wants to know about your life in the village..."

But in fact, all the comments floating on the barrage are unpleasant.

There are also some heartwarming ones, who advised the host to leave this place of trouble as soon as possible.

Erzhu's father also strode towards them and reached out to snatch Song Siwen's cell phone.

Fortunately, Song Siwen was quick-witted and relaxed her hands a little, and the selfie stick retracted into her hand. She grabbed the phone and paused the live broadcast.

"Uncle, don't be angry."

She changed to a more intimate name, slowly put away the selfie stick, and winked at Ge Yang.

Ge Yang immediately smiled and took a half step forward, squeezed in between the two of them, took out a pack of cigarettes from his pocket, took out a cigarette, and handed it over. He then took out a lighter and made a lighting gesture.

"Uncle, please have a cigarette to calm down."

Erzhu's father's expression eased a little, but the wrinkles on his face showed no sign of relaxing. At this time, Aunt Liang pulled Jiang Baige's sleeve and signaled them to go out together.

It's quite effective on Ge Yang's end, he's already started smoking.

After smoking, they started talking.

"What's there to film in a place like ours where we're so poor that even finding a wife is a problem..." Erzhu's father blew out a few smoke rings and took another deep puff.

"Hey, isn't this what people like to watch nowadays?"

"What are you looking at? At how poor we are?" When Erzhu's father spoke, the already sunken circles under his eyes seemed to sink even more.

"Yes, we also know that your life here is not easy." Song Siwen continued, "That's why we came here specially to find a way for you to make money."

As soon as the second half of the sentence came out, three pairs of eyes were staring at her.

"You don't know yet, right? You can make money by live streaming online now."

As he spoke, Song Siwen took out some banknotes from his bag. There were both small and whole bills. Not all of them were big bills, but there were several hundred yuan. "This is the reward I got when I was live streaming in the county town. I took it out to pay the room fee, and there are still this much left."

Erzhu's father's eyes were always fixed on the money in Song Siwen's hand.

Not to mention that a few hundred yuan can last for a long time in the countryside, just the fact that you can earn several hundred yuan in a few days with just a small mobile phone...that's tempting enough.

The cash seemed to have magic power, hooking him.

He unconsciously stretched out his hand to grab the money, but when he was halfway there, he realized something was wrong, so he slapped Erzhu's mother and said, "What are you still doing sitting here? Hurry up and pour some water for the students."

Then he put on a smiling face again: "Can we make money here by live streaming?"

"Of course!" Under Erzhu's father's reluctant gaze, Song Siwen took the money back. "Just now, when I was live streaming at your house, someone sent us gifts, but those gifts are not very valuable, so we can't withdraw them from the bank for the time being..."

"What should I do?!"

Erzhu's father asked anxiously - in his eyes, the money was earned from live streaming his family, but it was his money.

Song Siwen curled the corners of his lips, knowing that the person had taken the bait.

"Don't worry, as long as we continue to broadcast, there will definitely be people watching and giving us money."

"Really?"

The fish has already taken the bait, so of course I have to give him some more bait.

Jiang Baige came over with a smile: "Of course. In addition to giving you all the income from the live broadcast... We will broadcast the difficulties of your life here, and we may also receive donations from caring people. You know the amount."

I've put it so clearly, how could Erzhu's father not understand?

His eyes rolled around and he immediately changed his attitude: "You college students are really smart. I was in a bad mood just now. I'm really sorry..."

"You've been busy for so long, you must be thirsty, right?" He took the water that Erzhu's mother brought and offered it to her, "After we drink the water, shall we start?"

"Row."

Song Siwen and Jiang Baige looked at each other and blinked at each other: It's done.

Unlike their plan, Ge Yang and Quan Gang were completely confused about the situation. When Song Siwen and the others went to the live broadcast, they pulled Jiang Baige aside and asked, "What's going on?"

“Isn’t it just about photographing the customs and practices of poor areas?”

"You treat me like a kid." Quan Gang clicked his tongue in dissatisfaction. "We said we were working on a project together, but you only care about live streaming and don't care about anything else. When we go back, your live streaming account will have gained followers and received rewards... What about us? If the project doesn't win an award, won't all our work be in vain?"

It turned out that they had heard the lies that had just been used to deceive Erzhu's parents.

Jiang Baige was in no hurry to explain, and asked instead: "So what? What do you want? Use your account to live broadcast and increase your followers?"

The two stopped talking.

Not to mention that they don’t have a live broadcast account, even if they open one now, what’s the point of increasing the score? They don’t plan to continue doing it.

They also knew that Song Siwen had started using that account shortly after the start of last semester.

Jiang Baige added: "If you guys are interested in the small amount of money from live streaming, I will give you half of the money. But as you can see, we can't take a single cent of the money we get from live streaming in this village."

This statement diverted the conflict very well. Ge Yang kicked the ground, making some subtle friction sounds: "These old guys, they haven't read much books, and they know more clearly than anyone else."

It seemed like he was feeling sorry for the money he spent on his cigarette.

"Okay, you still want to argue with him?" Jiang Baige comforted him at the right time, "Don't think that there is no profit now, but look at the long term. Not to mention that the bonus will be tens of thousands after winning the award, just say that this experience will be written on your resume... Isn't finding a good job better than anything else?"

Even though they were appeased this time, the two of them were like two unstable bombs that could cause the four-member team to explode at any time.

Jiang Baige had a vague sense of crisis in her heart.

However, there is a more pressing question: where should they stay tonight? In this winter, they can't sleep in the wild, right?