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

He really didn't expect that Qian Hongyan would seize the biggest trend on the Internet and imitate others to start a live broadcast to sell goods.

Moreover, what Ye Chen didn't expect was that Qian Hongyan even set up a character online.

There are tens of millions of people playing live broadcast, but there are very few who know how to benefit people and can set them up well.

Some people package themselves as success masters, teaching others how to turn 10,000 yuan into 10 billion online every day, and flaunting how many star companies and grassroots entrepreneurs they have sponsored. In fact, they themselves

Maybe he didn't even finish high school. He worked in fried skewers in the early years. However, because he didn't have a health permit and the urban management didn't allow him to set up a stall, the project failed. Then the short video trend came and he changed his mind and became a...

Entrepreneurial elites worth over 100 million yuan;

Some people also like to design some alternative and refreshing mantras or body movements for themselves, and complete the brainwashing of the audience by constantly repeating these symbols.

In addition, some people like to show off their wealth and boast that they are the second generation of rich people; some people like to pretend to be intellectuals and brag that they have read tens of thousands of books; and some people like to do misfortune to gain sympathy from others.

Qian Hongyan is the latter.

She gained a lot of fans by selling misery and establishing a strong woman persona, and she succeeded in making some fans sympathize and admire her. Therefore, when she started live streaming, she said she wanted to make money for people who were paralyzed in bed.

When her husband and son were paying for medical expenses, she started to wave the sickle at her fans.

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

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

Qian Hongyan sat on the bedside of her husband Xiao Changqian. While wiping Xiao Changqian's face, she introduced to the camera: "Family members, the towel in my hand is made of 100% natural pure cotton. It has good water absorption.

It’s super soft when you rub it on your body!”

"For people like my husband, who is paralyzed in bed, he must scrub his body frequently every day to prevent him from sweating and covering up bed sores. This kind of towel is very easy to use, wipes clean, and does not leave much moisture after wiping.

, can keep your body dry!”

"You must always have some towels like this at home. Old towels must be replaced frequently. When guests come to the house, there are also new towels for the guests. Moreover, this towel is on sale now. Three towels only cost 99, and the manufacturer is still here

As a bonus, buy three and get two for free, which makes it less than 20 yuan per piece, which is a great deal!"

"I have obtained a total of 3,000 orders from the manufacturer. If you need it, please place an order as soon as possible. If you pass this village, there will be no such store."

As she said that, Qian Hongyan picked up the water cup and fed Xiao Changgan to drink. As a result, Xiao Changgan acted awkwardly and accidentally spilled water on his neck. Qian Hongyan immediately wiped the spilled water with a towel and said to the camera: "Look, everyone,

This towel is indeed very absorbent, and it’s a good thing it’s there, otherwise my silly husband would have wet the bed.”

Ma Lan cursed and said: "Damn it, look at Xiao Changqian, he pretends to be so damn good! I remember he only has crooked legs and feet, but he doesn't have Alzheimer's disease!"

Ye Chen smiled and said: "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 patiently helped her husband clean it up before sighing: "Actually, if my husband and son were not paralyzed, I would not want to make money from my family here.

Money, if I sell a towel like this, I can earn two yuan in commission. If I sell all the three thousand orders, I can earn about six thousand yuan. Six thousand yuan sounds like a lot, but there are many people in my family, old and young, waiting for them.

While eating, my husband and son are still waiting for money to go to the hospital for rehabilitation treatment. The expenses for a day are more than this, so the family can only help Yanzi. Anyway, you have to buy things like towels sooner or later. In this case,

Why not buy one from Yanzi's place, which can be regarded as a gift of love to Yanzi, and Yanzi is here to thank her family!"

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

At this time, Qian Hongyan in the live broadcast picked up another mobile phone and said: "Family members, I am going to put on the shopping cart now. If you need it, hurry up and grab it. Three, two, one, get on the cart!"

"

Ma Lan muttered: "This shabby towel doesn't even have a brand, and it sells for 99 yuan for 5 pieces. I think the price of good towels made of high-quality long-staple cotton is only this price, so a fool bought hers!"

"

After that, she muttered again: "Let's see how many orders you can sell this thing."

As she spoke, her finger clicked on the shopping cart icon in Qian Hongyan's live broadcast room. When she clicked in, she saw that the first link was this towel. Buy three, get two free, 99 yuan, free shipping, real-time sales.

There have been more than 1,800 orders.

Ma Lan was shocked and blurted out: "Damn, there are really people buying it?! More than 1,800 orders?! She Qian Hongyan earns three yuan per order, doesn't that mean she earned it just by farting?

More than five thousand yuan?!"

As she said that, she asked Ye Chen: "Good son-in-law, she said she could only pay three yuan for this ninety-nine yuan towel. Is she lying? Why do I feel that I can get at least five or six yuan?"

!”

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

"How much?!" Ma Lan was dumbfounded and blurted out in disbelief: "Can you make at least 20 yuan per order? Then she sold more than 1,800 orders at once. According to this, she made a profit

More than thirty thousand?!"
Chapter completed!