Wang Qian and Li Kun were cleaning up the broken glass on the floor with brooms and dustpans. They used the rubber gloves from the pet bathroom to prevent cutting their hands. Zhang Zian stepped on the cat food and dog food on the ground, searching through the messy pet supplies area and the consumables area. He picked out the intact goods, and the rest had to be cleared out later, or else it would taste bad in a few days.
"Is Mr. Store Manager here?"
Zhang Zian heard the voice and knew it was the anchor, Snowy.
"He is inside," he said.
"Wow!" Snowy was shocked by the mess on the floor. It seemed that Zhang Zian had cleaned up a part of it. It was hard to imagine what it looked like before.
"Mr. Store Manager, are you okay?" She looked at Zhang Zian worriedly.
"I am okay. Are you here to do a live broadcast?" Zhang Zian stood up.
"Can I? If it is not convenient … "Snowy hesitated.
Zhang Zian put the two cans of cat food back on the shelf, "It is not inconvenient."
"Okay, then I will do a live broadcast."
Snowy started the live broadcast app.
"Hello everyone, I am Snowy. Welcome to my live broadcast room! Our slogan is eat, drink, play, have fun in Binhai … "Before she finished her slogan, the number of viewers in the live broadcast room had exceeded 10,000, and it was still rising!
Obviously, these viewers were attracted by the videos on AB website and Weibo.
"Where is the martial arts grandmaster?"
"We want to see the martial arts grandmaster!"
"I don't care! I don't want the martial arts grandmaster! I want to see the sexual harasser!"
"The anchor is very beautiful! She is my type! "
Snowy pointed the camera at the messy floor and said, "Snowy is in the Amazing Fate Pet Shop now. You can see that something happened in the shop."
She slowly moved the phone, changing the subject from the ground to the deformed shelves that had been smashed to the ground, then to the overturned cashier, and finally to the glass door that had been smashed into pieces …
"Damn! It is so miserable! "
"It doesn't look fake …"
"Of course! It's not fake! I've been to this shop before! "
"He must have offended someone …"
"Snowy, is Mr. Store Manager okay?"
Snowy pointed the camera at Zhang Zian. "Mr. Store Manager, please say a few words."
Zhang Zian walked over, made a V sign to the camera, and said, "I'm out of the cabin, and I feel good. Please rest assured, people of the motherland!"
"F * ck! I'm relieved to see that Manager Qiang is still so deceptive! "
"This is the legendary Wing Chun Grand Master? It doesn't look like it! "
"You can't judge a book by its cover, do you understand?"
"Snowy, ask Sexual Harassment Manager if he knows Wing Chun!"
Snowy was actually quite concerned, so she asked, "Mr. Store Manager, many people say that you are a Wing Chun Master. Is it true?"
Zhang Zian nodded seriously. "Yes."
"It's fake, right? A true Great Grandmaster would definitely be humble at this time. "
"Manager, can you perform for us? Whether it's real or fake, we'll know once we perform it. "
Zhang Zian cleared his throat and said, "It's impossible to perform because there are no opponents. The last group of seven people who asked me to perform already went out lying down. In the past, my opponent was as arrogant as you, but now, his grave is full of green grass! "
The audience was enraged!
"Holy sh * t! He's even reciting a poem! "
"Can I recite a poem, too?"
"No, no violent reciting!"
"…"
"Snowy, we don't want to see the pretentious face of the swindler Store Manager anymore. Let's see if the pets are hurt!"
Snowy turned the camera back to the store.
In order to facilitate cleaning, the display cabinets that were still intact had been moved to the wall. The puppies had been frightened last night, so they were all depressed today. They all shrank in the corner with their heads down. The kittens were also a little uneasy.
"Such pitiful little fellows."
"Yeah, it must be karma for Manager Qiang to be so pretentious that these little cuties got hurt."
"Snowy, I'll tip some money. After deducting half of the money from the platform, help me give the rest to Manager Qiang. But you have to tell him that it's not for him, but for the pets in the store. "Someone tipped.
"Count me in." [Lonely Illustrator] tipped a bear paw and left a message.
"Although I hate this Sexual Harassment Manager, I can't bear to see the pets homeless." [Binhai Native] tipped ten bear paws and left a message.
"The rich guy is making a move!"
"Look at the super rich guy!"
[Binhai Native]: "He's not a rich guy, he's a native!"
…
A large number of tips floated across the screen. The density was higher than any of Snowy's previous live broadcasts.
Snowy didn't know what to do. She stared at the phone for a while and said in a panic, "Mr. Store Manager, lend me your calculator!"
Wang Qian and Li Kun turned over the cashier's table. Although it had been hit by a golf club several times, the basic functions of the table were still usable. Snowy borrowed a chair and sat down. She asked for a piece of white paper and a calculator, and began to record and calculate the amount of tips from the netizens.
Zhang Zian wanted to remind her that these idiots should have set up an Alipay account to tip, so that the platform wouldn't deduct half of the money, but he swallowed his words after thinking about it. Frequent large amounts of tips could play a role in promoting Snowy's live broadcast room. The audience that was watching the live broadcast from other rooms would also be attracted to the live broadcast room. The advantages and disadvantages could basically offset each other.
"Mr. Store Manager, I've calculated the money that everyone tipped to the pet shop." Snowy waved at him, indicating that he should come over and have a look.
"Really? How much? "Hearing this, Zhang Zian immediately put down what he was doing and walked over.
Snowy looked at the records written on the paper and said, "A total of 27 bear paws, 45 hairy crabs, and 614 five-kernel mooncakes. That's a total of 34570 yuan …"
"That's a lot!" Zhang Zian suddenly became excited. "Am I already an Internet celebrity? Should I also open a live broadcast room and just lie down and collect money? "
Snowy's live broadcast was not over yet, and the audience immediately began to scold her.
"You swindler Store Manager, your live broadcast can only be watched by ghosts!"
"Snowy, I regret it now. Can I get my money back?"
Snowy explained, "34570 yuan. After the live broadcast platform's share, half of it is 17285 yuan. Everyone said that this money can't be handed over to you, so I'm keeping it for the time being. "She didn't mention the tax deduction, because she planned to make up for it herself.
F * ck! Zhang Zian was very depressed. Am I so untrustworthy?
He heard that some Internet celebrities received tens of millions of tips, and could earn a house a day. He didn't know whether it was true or not. Snowy's live broadcast room was quite popular, but why was it so different from what the rumors said? Was it because those were big national anchors, and Snowy was just a small local anchor?
Although he was laughing on the surface, his heart was filled with warmth. The audience that bickered with him on the live broadcast platform all day long actually regarded him as a friend.
"No need." He shook his head and refused. "I'm not rejecting your kindness, but there are more stray cats and dogs waiting to be rescued outside. It's better to spend the money on them."
Old Time Tea, who was closing its eyes and pretending to be asleep, opened its eyes slightly. Although it was very weak, it did feel that the spirit of chivalry was re-condensing in the small shop. Helping out in the face of injustice was chivalry, and helping from all sides when one party was in trouble was also chivalry.
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