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277、If you make a mistake, you will make a mistake

"Accountant Liu, why are you making trouble like this?"

Chen Youcai glanced around the crowd, and suddenly saw a somewhat familiar face, and after thinking about it for a while, he recognized him.

Isn't that young man blushing with excitement at this moment the accountant in Liu Wanwan's pig farm?

He remembered that this guy was among the entourage when Liujiazhuang delivered the bacon and sausage yesterday, and they chatted for a while.

"Brother talented, can you let me go, I, I just want to ask Shen Miaomiao to sign my autograph, take a photo with me..."

Sure enough, being recognized by Chen Youcai by name, accountant Liu looked a little embarrassed, walked over slowly, and pleaded in a low voice.

"Tomorrow, let's talk about it tomorrow. You don't even need to look at what time it is. They also have to rest."

Chen Youcai rolled his eyes, and said with a threatening face, "You sneaked here, aren't you afraid that Uncle Liu will know?"

"..."

Accountant Liu turned pale, nodded reluctantly, and silently retreated behind the crowd, but was unwilling to leave, and stood there waiting anxiously.

"If you don't leave, we can only report the case and let the official send over!"

Accountant Liu was scared away, but there were dozens of other people at the scene. Chen Youcai yelled out with a headache, those people looked at me, I looked at you, some of them dispersed again, and there were still a few hard-core members who were still alive. willing to leave.

"You are doing live broadcasting, right? Even if you are doing live broadcasting, you can't disturb the people, right?"

Chen Youcai squinted at a fat man holding a selfie stick high, and said angrily, "You were the one who secretly took pictures of my house last time?"

"Brother Youcai, you have a really good memory. That's right, I was the first one to take pictures of your small courtyard back then!"

That fat man with a big head and a thick neck was wearing a colorful jacket, and he was a little excited by Chen Youcai's words, and he wanted to move forward cheekily.

"Stop, don't get close to me, I won't let you pass tonight."

Chen Youcai stopped him with a dark face, and said, "I know Director Luo of the Zhangjia Town Police Station very well. Believe it or not, if I make a phone call, they will send someone over to arrest you all?"

"..."

The fat man smiled sheepishly, guilt flashed in his small eyes, he quickly put away the selfie stick, and said with a flattering smile: "Brother, brother, don't do this, then we will come back tomorrow, we must keep Shen Miaomiao!"

It can be seen that this guy has a bit of prestige among the small anchors who are engaged in live broadcasting. After saying hello, the other guys holding selfie sticks also put away their stuff after seeing this.

"I remember you, your online name is 'Nunchaku Old Man Zhou', right?"

Chen Youcai secretly breathed a sigh of relief, staring at the fat man and threatening: "Don't post random videos when you get back, Miss Shen is here to travel and relax."

"Yes, we all understand, as long as we can take a picture of Miss Shen tomorrow, hehe."

The nunchaku old man Zhou wiped the cold sweat from his forehead, how could he not hear the meaning behind Chen Youcai's words?

Back then, he had personally seen the other party kick President Pi's bodyguard away, who would dare to provoke such a plague god?

It is very important to make money from live streaming, but I am afraid that my small body will not be able to withstand Chen Youcai's fists.

After finishing speaking, the old man Zhou with the nunchaku didn't dare to stay any longer, and led the other young anchors to leave angrily.

When the noisy village fell silent, Chen Youcai shook his head helplessly, but Shen Junhu couldn't help but said, "Brother Chen, you have a very good temper. If it were me, you would just start beating me up."

"It's all for a living, so there's no need to kill them all. Chenjiacun has such a large traffic flow. In fact, the video promotion of these guys also has a lot of credit."

Chen Youcai explained with a smile, and led Shen Junhu, who was looking around curiously, to his small courtyard.

When we arrived at the gate of the courtyard, we saw that the main room was brightly lit, and there were many people sitting there, Chen Youcai was dumbfounded.

"You are talented, we all know it, you kid can really hide it, if we hadn't watched the live broadcast, I'm afraid we would still be kept in the dark."

After entering the main room, the village chief Chen Daqiang walked over first, patted Chen Youcai on the shoulder in surprise and joy and smiled.

"I don't want to hide it from everyone, I..."

Chen Youcai gave a wry smile, looked at Shen Miaomiao who was smiling lightly, and could only bite the bullet and said: "Just now, the people in charge of Wangjiagou and Zhoujiacun called me, saying that they want to join the live broadcast to bring goods, and do business with our village. develop."

"Hmph, these speculators, seeing that there is money to be made, will surround them like flies... If this was put in the past few decades, they would all have to be shot!"

Chen Daqiang snorted, obviously dissatisfied with the people in Wangjiagou and Zhoujiacun, Chen Dazhuang on the side quickly persuaded him: "His uncles are all from the village, so it's not a big deal to help sell some mountain products, it really shouldn't be like this. "

"Okay, if it weren't for the sake of being talented, I would never be with those bastards."

Chen Daqiang nodded reluctantly, and couldn't help but move closer to Shen Miaomiao's side, saying some words of gratitude. A group of people made a fuss until after a while, and then dispersed happily.

Chen Youcai gave up the room to Shen Junhu, while he made a floor bunk in the main room, it was really tiring after tossing around for a long time, and fell into a deep dream in less than a moment.

When he opened his eyes again and woke up, the sky outside the house was already bright, and the orange morning light passed through the panes and sprinkled on the ground.

Chen Youcai raised his hand to block his eyes, then got up and stretched his muscles, then rolled up the bedding and put it aside.

Open the door and go out, there is still some mist in the slightly cold courtyard, I saw a graceful figure standing up from the pile of bricks and tiles in the corner, and walking towards the small fish pond in the other corner.

Even though Shen Miaomiao was wearing a cheap checkered pajamas, she still couldn't hide her exquisite figure. Chen Youcai took a few glances, his heart beat for a moment, he quickly looked away, and walked out the door.

"morning."

"Good morning."

Shen Miaomiao was squatting by the fish pond with a plate of corn kernels, slowly throwing it into the water.

Looking at those fishes pouted and snatching food, she smiled, her heart was indescribably leisurely and relaxed.

In order to maintain her skin and figure, Shen Miaomiao is extremely strict with her work and rest management, and has always maintained the habit of going to bed early and getting up early.

Even if she stays in this leisurely village, she still follows her usual routine, getting up at around six o'clock in the morning to freshen up.

In the early morning of winter, the village is still peaceful and quiet, and occasionally a few roosters can be heard in the distance.

She grabbed the corn grains with one hand and threw them into the fish pond, and stroked the wings of the colorful rooster with the other. Chen Youcai also relaxed after seeing this, temporarily forgetting Shen Miaomiao's identity as a big star.

The two squatted side by side by the fish pond, talking in a low voice, unaware that there was someone standing at the door of the main room behind them, looking over with complicated expressions.

I remember the last time I saw my little sister smiling so happily. She was still a girl. She had just passed the recruitment of the Art Academy.

The corners of Shen Junhu's mouth turned bitter. On the one hand, he faintly felt that Shen Miaomiao had too much contact with Chen Youcai, which was a bit inappropriate.

But on the other hand, he couldn't bear to break the good time in front of him.

"..."

After watching for a while, he was not a mother-in-law after all, so he shook his head helplessly, then yawned again, and went back to the room and fell headfirst on Chen Youcai's bed.

Sniffing the faint breath from the dry straw that made the bed, Shen Junhu muttered, then tilted his head and continued to sleep soundly.