Every time I wear it quickly, there are always big guys giving it away.

"There is a live broadcast at 8 o'clock tonight. Let Xiaohu bring you to school. It would be best if you can bring some of your previously made products so that the fans can have a more intuitive understanding." Chen Jia instructed Wang Xiaohu's grandfather.

"okay!"

He nodded hurriedly and rummaged through the drawers and cabinets at home with his grandson, even taking some toys he made for Xiaohu.

Finally, the grandparents and grandchildren arrived at the school carrying a basket full of finished products.

Song Xiaoyu was stunned. She didn’t expect that the grandparents and grandchildren were so awesome!

The originally planned live broadcast room naturally could not be placed in the dormitory, so they moved a few desks together and placed a basket of finished products on the table.

As soon as the show started, fans flocked in.

Encouraged by Xiaohu and Song Xiaoyu, Grandpa Wang nervously came to the camera, his face flushed, and he said nothing.

Xiaohu was quite brave. He came forward and picked up a toy on the table. He held it in his palm and introduced it to the audience, "This is a peach wood knife that my grandfather carved for me. It was my favorite toy when I was a child."

"Well, this knife is a little bit. A little bit--"

This fan talked for a long time but couldn't find a suitable adjective to describe the short and fat wooden sword he saw.

"Haha, that's a bit cute."

"Xiao Wang Feidao, you deserve it!"

"I want to order one for my daughter, too. I want one too!"

"This knife is a bit dangerous for children, but it's just right for us adults!"

"Adults naturally choose to have them all!"

……

Song Xiaoyu asked Grandpa Wang for his opinion and added the small peach wood knife to the shopping link, and she reminded him out loud.

"Dear fans, this order requires a certain amount of deposit to be paid in advance. If you mind, please don't place an order!"

"I thought it was a low price, but it was only a five dollar deposit. I paid the full amount!"

"Hahaha, I can't do that. I have to do it in installments!"

"Do you want to make me laugh to death so that you can inherit my quota?"

Then, Xiaohu joined in, and the atmosphere in the live broadcast room reached a climax. Grandpa Wang was not so nervous, and he talked about his own skills, sharing his experience one by one.

The fans were shocked.

Finally, when the live broadcast ended and the order quantity was announced, the grandparents and grandchildren were stunned.

"Oh, this is too much!" Grandpa Wang couldn't believe it.

Wang Xiaohu frowned, "Grandpa is old and can't finish so many!" If we do it slowly, the customers will definitely not be able to wait.

Grandpa Wang patted him on the shoulder and suggested with a smile, "I definitely can't finish all of this by myself, but there are some people in the village who have good skills, so we can do it together."

This means less income!

Wang Xiaohu instinctively wanted to object, but when he thought of the companies his grandfather mentioned, he shut up.

Their village is already a remote and poor place, and their family and these few families are the poorest of the poor. What reason is there to stop them?

Everybody just wants to have a full meal.

This matter was decided quietly. Grandpa Wang gathered people together and explained his purpose. These families were all confused.

When did Grandpa Wang have such channels?

How could Grandpa Wang do that!

He quickly explained it clearly, and everyone looked suddenly enlightened.

Otherwise, why do we say young people are smart?

This method is very suitable for people like them who have skills but cannot sell them.

They said they would cherish the opportunity, do their job well and not ruin their reputation.

Grandpa Wang gave everyone instructions twice before letting them leave.

As it was the first time for the families to create works that could be sold, they were very cautious.

I was not sloppy in the usual casual work and polished every piece of work carefully.

The first batch of small items sent out quickly won positive feedback from fans, and the number of pre-orders doubled compared to before.

Grandpa Wang and his companions were both happy and sad. Other people in the village were jealous and started to come to their door.

I brought some of my homemade things to see if Chen Jia could help me sell them.

It is impossible for Chen Jia to help all the time, otherwise her live broadcast room will become a sales platform, which goes against the original intention.

Following her suggestion, Daqing Village launched live streaming, and every household in the village sold some things through the official platform to earn some income.

This platform was handed over to Wang Xiaoshu, who returned to the village to develop this year. He originally worked in a first-tier city.

By chance, Jianjia saw her familiar hometown through the anchor Attack on Titan, and she couldn't help but burst into tears.

He hasn't been home for several years. He was the first college student from the village, but he rarely went back and has been developing in other places.

The elders and folks in my hometown are getting older and older, and most of the young people in the village have left.

Only this group of old and weak people are left to guard this remote and poor land.

Waiting for loved ones who may come back someday.

Watching the host Jianjia helping her hometown with all her heart, I couldn't help but feel ashamed when I thought of myself.

After thinking for more than half a month, Wang Xiaoshu decided to return to his hometown.

He also has a passion for his hometown, and wants to make this barren land bloom with flowers that face the sun.

How can we support the construction of our hometown without the participation of the villagers themselves!

Wang Xiaoshu is familiar with network operations, so it is perfect for him to operate the official account of Daqing Village.

The local specialties were loaded onto transport trucks and sent to all parts of the country. Daqing Village gradually became famous and gradually got rid of the label of poverty.

Those who were far away from home seemed to have received a call from their hometown and rushed back without any prior arrangement, and the village’s popularity gathered again.

This year, the villagers of Daqing Village built houses one after another, and the village saw more immigrants, and everything was thriving.

Laowan Village, which is located on a hilltop away from them, can only watch the neighboring village develop while they can't even run their village primary school!

The town government received a joint application from the villagers of Laowan Village and held a meeting overnight to discuss the matter.

The mayor had a thoughtful expression on his face, "It seems like it's time to go to Daqing Village."

The mayor came and went without notifying anyone.

Three days later, the head of Daqing Village received a document from the town government. He was shocked. "What? Students from Laowan Village are coming here too!"

This is unbelievable! The village chief slapped his thigh and sighed, "It's only been a while, how come something bad happened again!"

Their village primary school is so small that it is just enough to accommodate the students from their own village.

There are twice as many students in Laowan Village as they are. Where can they put them?

This is really frustrating!

The village chief was as anxious as an ant on hot pot, and had to convene a village meeting.

At the meeting, more than half of the villagers were against merging schools, mainly because their school only had two teachers and it was stretched thin!

Everyone listed many difficulties, and the village chief wrote them down one by one in a notebook.

The next day, I went to the town for a meeting with my notebook.

At the meeting, the village chief listed all the difficulties that would arise after the merger of the schools, and the mayor nodded as he listened.

"So, if these problems can be solved, there will be no objection to the merger of schools?" The mayor asked a question.

The village chief was unable to react for a moment and nodded reluctantly.

"Wait a minute." The mayor called a few people in to hold an impromptu meeting.

Those who attended the meeting were arranged to rest in another room.

The head of Laowan Village came over to say hello, but the head of Daqing Village snorted and walked away, obviously holding a grudge.

The head of Laowan Village was not discouraged and continued to approach, while the head of Daqing Village continued to move away...

The village chief Daqing finally couldn't help it and asked, "What on earth do you want to do?"

The head of Laowan Village smiled bitterly, "Don't look at me like that. The living standard in your village is much better than ours. We were once brothers in distress. You know how hard those days were."

"This is fate, I know, we accept it. But the last teacher in our village has left, and the village primary school can no longer operate. What will happen to the children?"

"We can tolerate poverty, but we cannot accept that our children have no future..."

The words of dissecting one's inner thoughts moved the head of Daqing Village, "Yes, children are the hope of the village—"