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Chapter 2547 Is there still justice?

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    Ye Chen was quite surprised by Ma Lan's description of Qian Hongyan.

    He really didn't expect that Qian Hongyan had seized the biggest trend of the Internet at present, and imitated others to start a live broadcast with goods.

    What's more, what Ye Chen didn't expect was that Qian Hongyan even set up a profile on the Internet.

    There are tens of thousands of people who play live broadcasts, but there are very few people who know how to benefit people and can set them up well.

    Some people package themselves as a master of success, teach others how to turn 10,000 yuan into 10 billion yuan every day on the Internet, and flaunt everywhere how many star companies and grassroots entrepreneurs they have won.  Maybe he didn¡¯t even finish high school, and he did fried skewers in the early years, but because he didn¡¯t have a sanitation permit and the city management didn¡¯t allow him to set up a stall, the project failed. Later, when the trend of short videos came, he transformed into a  Entrepreneurial elite worth over 100 million;

    There are also some people who like to design some alternative and refreshing mantras or body movements for themselves, and complete the brainwashing of the audience by repeating such symbols.

    In addition, some people like to show off their wealth and call themselves the rich second generation; some people like to pretend to be intellectuals and boast that they have read tens of thousands of books;

    Qian Hongyan is the latter.

    She has gained a lot of fans by selling miserably and being a strong woman, and she has managed to make some fans sympathize with and admire her. Therefore, when she started live broadcasting goods, she pretended to make money for the paralyzed in bed.  When her husband and son were earning medical bills, she began to wave a sickle at her fans.

    At this time, Ma Lan took Xiao Churan's mobile phone and found Qian Hongyan's live broadcast room through the short video platform.

    In the live broadcast room at this time, the number of people online has exceeded 20,000.

    Sitting on the bedside of her husband Xiao Changgan, Qian Hongyan wiped Xiao Changgan's face and introduced to the camera: "My family, this towel in my hand is made of 100% natural cotton, which is very absorbent.  Yes, and it's very soft when you rub your body!"

    "A person like my husband who is paralyzed in bed must scrub his body every day to prevent him from sweating and covering himself with bed sores. This kind of towel is very easy to use, wipes clean, and does not leave much moisture after wiping.  , can keep the body dry!"

    "Towels like this must be kept at home. Old towels must be replaced frequently. When guests come to the house, there are new towels for guests to use. Moreover, this towel is currently on sale. Three pieces only cost ninety-nine, and the manufacturer is still there.  Give benefits, buy three and get two free, and one is less than 20 yuan, which is very cost-effective!"

    "I have won a total of 3,000 orders from the manufacturer. If you need it, you can place an order as soon as possible. After passing this village, there will be no such shop."

    As she said that, Qian Hongyan picked up the water glass and fed Xiao Changgan to drink water, but Xiao Changgan acted dully and accidentally spilled water on his neck. Qian Hongyan immediately wiped the spilled water with a towel, and said to the camera: "Everyone, look,  This towel absorbs water really well, thanks to it, otherwise my silly husband would definitely wet the bed."

    Ma Lan said cursingly: "Damn it, look at Xiao Changgan, who is dead, and pretends to be so fucking good! I remember that he only has lost his legs and feet, but he doesn't have dementia!"

    Ye Chen said with a smile: "It must have been acted, it's all scripted and rehearsed in advance."

    At this time, Qian Hongyan in the live broadcast was not in a hurry to get into the shopping cart, but after patiently helping her husband clean up, she sighed: "Actually, if my husband and son are not paralyzed, I don't want to make money from my family here."  Money, like this kind of towel, if I sell one order, I can earn two yuan in commission. If I sell all three thousand orders, I can earn about six thousand yuan. Six thousand yuan sounds like a lot, but there are many mouths in my family.  While eating, my husband and son are still waiting for money to go to the hospital for rehabilitation treatment. The daily expenses are more than this amount, so the family members only think of it as helping Yanzi. Anyway, you have to buy things like towels sooner or later. If this is the case,  How about buying a copy from Yanzi, which can be regarded as offering a love to Yanzi, Yanzi is here to thank her family!"

    When Ma Lan heard this, she cursed angrily: "Damn it, I'm going to throw up again! Qian Hongyan, that stinky bitch, is really good at acting!"

    At this time, Qian Hongyan in the live broadcast picked up another mobile phone at this time and said, "Family, I am going to get on the shopping cart now, everyone needs to grab it quickly, three, two, one, get in the car!  "

    Ma Lan muttered, "This broken towel doesn't even have a brand, and it sells for 99 yuan for 5 pieces. I think it's the same price as a good towel made of high-quality long-staple cotton for home use. Only a fool would buy hers!  "

    After finishing speaking, she muttered again: "Let me see how many orders you can sell for this thing."

    Mouth said??, I clicked on the shopping cart icon in Qian Hongyan¡¯s live broadcast room with my finger, and I clicked in to see that the first link was this towel, buy three get two free, free shipping for 99 yuan, the real-time sales volume has already reached  More than 1,800 orders.

    Ma Lan was shocked, and blurted out: "Damn, someone actually bought it?! More than 1,800 orders?! Qian Hongyan earned three yuan for one order. Doesn't that mean that she made money for her farting work?"  More than five thousand dollars?!"

    As she said that, she asked Marven Ye: "Good son-in-law, she said that she can only carry three yuan for her ninety-nine-yuan towel. Is she lying? Why do I think it costs at least five or six yuan?"  !"

    Ye Chen smiled and said: "Mom, you said less, I estimate that Qian Hongyan's commission is at least 20 yuan per order."

    "How much?!" Ma Lan was dumbfounded, and blurted out in disbelief: "Can one order make at least 20 yuan? Then she sold more than 1,800 orders at once. According to this, she earned  More than 30,000?!"

    "Almost." Marven Ye nodded and said, "Maybe some people make orders and some return the goods, but I estimate that they can earn at least 10,000 to 20,000."

    Ma Lan was already going mad with anger, she gritted her teeth and cursed: "Damn it, Qian Hongyan, that stinking bitch, would she spend so much money?!"

    Ye Chen said casually: "Didn't I just buy a Mercedes-Benz Big G?"

    Hearing Ye Chen's words, Ma Lan was extremely depressed.

    But what was even more depressing was that at this time, Qian Hongyan choked up and said: "All three thousand orders have been sold out, thank you family members! Thank you family members! Yanzi has nothing to repay, let's sing a song for everyone.  It is the theme song of my favorite TV series, the heroine is almost worse than me, but her tenacious character has always inspired me and made me stronger!"

    As she spoke, she hummed softly: "Yuyou years, you said you were so confused back then"

    Ma Lan felt dizzy for a while, and blurted out: "Damn, all 3,000 orders are sold out?!"

    After finishing speaking, she quit to refresh it, and it was already off the shelves, and the sales volume was exactly 3,000.

    Ma Lan was so jealous that she wanted to rush to the villa next door and tear Qian Hongyan apart. She gritted her teeth and cursed: "Three thousand bills, sixty thousand yuan! Is this making money? This is robbery!"

    After finishing speaking, she muttered angrily: "Damn, with so many orders, just packing and express delivery will have to exhaust this bitch! It's better to give her a cerebral hemorrhage from exhaustion, and collapse on the bed like Xiao Changqian and Xiao Hailong  !"

    Ye Chen shook his head helplessly, continued to make up his knife and said: "Mom, Qian Hongyan is only helping the manufacturer to sell the goods live, she doesn't need to worry about packaging and delivery. After these 3,000 people place an order and pay, the manufacturer will start  Pack and ship, Qian Hongyan doesn¡¯t have to do anything, just wait for the commission to be withdrawn.¡±

    "What?!" Ma Lan was about to go crazy, and asked almost collapsed: "You said that she earned so much money, she didn't even need to do the packaging and delivery herself?! With so much money, let her brag and sing  I earn money just by singing! Is there any goddamn reason for this?!¡± (Remember the website URL: www.hlnovel.com
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