Chapter 251 Commissary

Dad's co-workers were stunned.

Without a diploma, it is equivalent to illiterate. In your hometown in the countryside, you can earn 5,000 a month by playing live games?

They don't believe it. It's a fact that everyone understands that money is hard to earn, especially a group of migrant workers who are at the bottom of society and rely on physical strength to eat.

However, Li Tian did not explain much.

To be honest, 5,000 is really not much for him at the moment.

Although Li Jianping's co-workers and even his parents felt that Li Tian was exaggerating, he was afraid of losing face.

But in fact, only Li Tian knows that he watched his sister's live broadcast last night. For the real rich, spending 10,000 to 20,000 yuan a night is trivial.

They are willing to spend so much money for Li Yuxin, which is enough to show that her sister is worth this price, and her sister has only just begun to become an Internet celebrity. 200,000 fans are really nothing on the platform of Kuaishou.

When she has 2 million or 20 million fans, if Li Tian is still at this level, it is estimated that there is really no way to protect her sister.

My sister's fans are of high quality, just like Li Tian's fans last night.

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After dinner in the afternoon, Li Jianping and his co-workers continued to work. They were all craftsmen. Unlike Li Tian, ​​he didn't know anything about construction, so he could only fight.

However, they were still surprised when they heard at noon that he earned 5,000 a month from the live broadcast.

When working, it is inevitable to ask Li Tian how to live broadcast? What do you do live?

They don't know much about this.

They understand building houses, laying foundations, drinking alcohol, playing cards, etc.

Li Tian said with a smile, he just played games with his mobile phone, and used special software to broadcast the whole process to the Internet like a news network. When netizens and viewers came in, they could interact and chat with them about current affairs. The viewers who had spare money would like this anchor because they liked the anchor. some gifts.

There are many people in the live broadcast room, and the base is large, and the accumulation of less makes more, so a month's gift is converted into money, even if it is earned.

Li Jianping's co-workers were shocked.

"Just playing mobile games and chatting, can you earn more than 5,000 a month?"

Li Tian smiled wryly. They don't know much about this industry. People are lonely and lonely creatures. Interacting and chatting with the anchor can relieve their loneliness and loneliness. It is difficult for them to understand the huge role of this business model.

Moreover, the live broadcast is not easy. If Li Tian does not have 2 [skill cards], he wants to stand out from the thousands of new anchors. It is too difficult, too difficult, almost impossible.

These, Li Tian did not explain.

Because for most people who don't know your industry and don't know the hard work behind you, how much money you can earn every month is the full reflection of your ability and value.

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At night, they have to stay for dinner. Migrant workers have the habit of drinking beer, especially after a long day of hard work. Even now it is winter, they can still drink it.

But after all, they work for Li Jianping's family, and Li Jianping has to be responsible for their safety. After all, they switched from beer to drinks. They still go home at night. Most of them are motorcycles and electric vehicles, and one of them drives a van.

Li Tian said he went to buy cigarettes.

If you can't drink, just buy some good cigarettes to save them from complaining.

Although the canteen is not too far away, Li Tian still rides a battery car there. I don't want to, I met an off-road vehicle on the road, and it was Li Tian who was called first by the person in the car. It turned out to be Wang Kai, the one who did the water and electricity installation. His wife was very good.

There was nothing important, and the two just exchanged greetings with each other.

Just one sitting in the car, smoking a cigarette. A man worked all day, sitting in dust on an old electric car.

Wang Kai said that he was picking up his daughter-in-law home, and gave Li Tian a look, saying: You know, brother is lonely in the city alone.

Li Tian smiled bitterly. He has been lonely for 28 years. What did he say?

Wang Kai mainly asked about Li Tian's family. In the past two days, he invited bulldozers and so many workers. Although he also had some hearsay, he happened to bump into Li Tian and asked about it.

Li Tian didn't hide it either, he said it briefly.

Wang Kai was a little surprised when he heard it: "Your family wants to raise pigs? Not bad, I'll see. When the pigs are raised, I'll buy them. I don't worry about your pork."

Li Tian said yes with a smile, and then he rode the broken battery car to the canteen.

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In fact, there is a reason why he came to buy good cigarettes and drinks.

All the money my sister earned from the live broadcast was given to the family.

Li Tian didn't plan to ride a bike at first, he just wanted to wait for her after he bought something in the canteen.

Li Tian parked the car on the left side of the entrance of the canteen. The canteen in the countryside is full of memories, especially where the bus is. After Li Tian bought something, he sat at the door of the canteen and waited.

In the evening dusk, the golden sun shines from the opposite side of the mountain.

Time has become quiet.

Li Tian didn't wait long, maybe ten minutes.

When the bus came back, most of the people who pulled it were students. Li Tian held an unopened bottle of drink in his hand, and planned to send it to his sister after she got off the bus.

I didn't want to, but I saw a scene that made him a nameless fire.

Chen Zixuan, who paid 20,000 to 30,000 yuan to his sister last night, was also on the bus. His sister Li Yuxin's pretty face was full of anger, but this second-generation rich was still entangled.

Without saying a word, Li Tian rushed up immediately.

Although he was wearing old clothes, there was still mud on his fluttering hair.