The live broadcast life of Lao Linzi in Northeast China

Chapter 155 Two Requirements (for Subscription)

This double-winged slingshot...is really perfect.

Hua Zhuoran confirmed that if he could buy this slingshot, Grandpa Ning would be satisfied!

'Mr. Hua' sent 【Rocket】*100: "The anchor is private, I have something to discuss with you."

In the live broadcast room, Hua Zhuoran's rocket swiped the screen again, and this time, Li Yuan finally noticed this man named [Hua Zhuoran].

Li Yuan opened the private message with some doubts, and sure enough, he saw the WeChat message Hua Zhuoran sent to him.

Mr. Hua: "Hi anchor, I'm Hua Zhuoran, may I ask if you can sell this phantom wing?"

Mr. Hua: "I've watched the host's live broadcast for the past two days, and I'm amazed by this Phantom Wing's skills and appearance."

Mr. Hua: "If the anchor is willing to give up, the price can be set freely."

Mr. Hua: "I really admire the anchor's craftsmanship very much. I hope the anchor will give me a chance to let more people see the amazing skill of the phantom slingshot."

in fact……

In Li Yuan's private message at this time, many people have left messages wanting to buy it, but Li Yuan has been concentrating on developing this phantom slingshot for the past few days, so he didn't pay attention.

And if it wasn't for this netizen named Mr. Hua swiping the screen just now, Li Yuan really didn't notice it.

But now that I think about it...it seems that this netizen named 'Mr. Hua' has always been number one on the list these days.

Li Yuan: "Do you want to buy a phantom slingshot?"

Mr. Hua, who had been waiting anxiously, saw Li Yuan's response, and immediately showed a burst of joy on his face, and hurriedly typed to respond.

"Hi anchor, I really want to buy a slingshot."

"May I ask how much you bid for the anchor's slingshot?"

Li Yuan: "May I take the liberty to ask, what did you buy this slingshot for?"

Hua Zhuoran was a little surprised by Li Yuan's question, but he still said, "Gift."

"My grandfather and one of his comrades-in-arms are both retired soldiers. I really like the offensive weapon you made, the anchor. It's birthday, so I want to give them a surprise."

"If the anchor is convenient, I hope to purchase two phantom wings together."

Phantom Wing is Li Yuan's first work in a strict sense, and it has a very different meaning to Li Yuan.

So Li Yuan didn't want to hand him over to a businessman or second-hand dealer to use his hard work to make money.

After hearing Mr. Hua's words, Li Yuan was quite relieved.

Li Yuan: "It can be sold, but it's not the one in my hand. I will make two more separately."

Hua Zhuoran: "No problem, I will use it in the middle of next month. You can make a price for the anchor, and I will transfer the money to you as a deposit."

Li Yuan: "Don't worry, Mr. Hua, although I promised to sell it to you, I have two requests."

Hua Zhuoran was slightly puzzled, but he didn't think that Li Yuan was not in a hurry to make money, but started negotiating terms without buying anything.But the more this happened, the more curious Hua Zhuoran was about Li Yuan's request.

"Please say."

Li Yuan: "First, I will engrave my name on the phantom slingshot I made."

Hua Zhuoran: "That's no problem."

Generally, the owner will put a mark on such an exquisite object to prove that it is his own.Hua Zhuoran has seen many of them, so he is not surprised by this.

Li Yuan: "The second thing, I hope Mr. Hua will not sell or transfer the Phantom Wing in any form of commodity."

"I only have two requirements."

Hua Zhuoran was really surprised by the second request.

Normally, such a product can actually be raised to a new height through resale, so that more people will love it.

And in this way, the products will naturally be more valuable and more famous.

But this anchor doesn't seem to care about his fame and product value, but cares more about... the meaning of selling?

Thinking of this, Hua Zhuoran felt a little admiration for Li Yuanlai. After all, in this society, there are fewer and fewer people like Li Yuan.

Hua Zhuoran is not short of money, so there is nothing he can't agree to these two requests. If someone really likes it in the future, he can just buy another one as a gift.

Hua Zhuoran: "No problem."

Hua Zhuoran: "Then how much do you plan to sell the anchor?"

Li Yuan: "This phantom wing is made of walnut catalpa and gold thread. You should have seen the whole process. Three days of handwork plus materials, 2 yuan."

2 yuan sounds a bit high, but in fact Li Yuan spent tens of thousands of dollars on gold alone. Although he didn't use all of it, but including the walnut catalpa and the manual costs of the past few days, let alone Twenty thousand, even if it's 20, it's not a disadvantage at all to buy such an exquisite handicraft.

Hua Zhuoran's face was surprised, and he looked at the price Li Yuan sent him in disbelief, and asked in disbelief, "[-]? Did you make a mistake, anchor?"

Li Yuan: "No, it is indeed [-], as long as you can agree to my two requests."

Hua Zhuoran felt a little surprised in his heart, and after a while, he replied with two words: "That's good."

This is indeed the first time Hua Zhuoran has seen such an anchor, and because of this, Hua Zhuoran also has a strange admiration for Li Yuan, a rural anchor.

Hua Zhuoran: "The anchor sends the card number, and I will transfer the money to you first."

Li Yuan: "No need, it will be too late when things are finished."

Hua Zhuoran: "It's okay, I believe in the anchor's character."

With the first experience, Li Yuan's other two phantom wings were obviously much faster than before.

Originally scheduled for a week, the Phantom Wings were all finished in three days, and they were sent to Hua Zhuoran after the test was successful.

And the other party's money had been handed over to Li Yuan as early as the first day.

……

Today is the 21st day of the twelfth lunar month.

At this time, the adults and children in Zhazigou have all been released from Han's house one after another, and they are going back to their hometown to prepare for the New Year. There are many more pedestrians on the road in the whole village than usual.

At night in Zhazigou, the lights are brighter than usual.

Li Yuan: "Mom and Dad, I transferred 50 to you just now. Chinese New Year is almost here, so you don't have to be reluctant to spend money to buy something to eat in Mingcheng."

Hearing Li Yuan's words, Li Yuan's father reprimanded him on the phone: "You child, why have you been here for so many years, didn't you tell you to keep the flowers for yourself?"

After a plate, Li Yuan's mother Lin Xia also said: "Yes, Xiao Yuan, we can earn money here, you don't need to give it to us, and it's not easy for you to earn some money yourself."

Li Yuan smiled and said: "Here you are, you just take it. I saved the money myself. These are for you to use for the New Year, so don't save them for me."

(End of this chapter)