Entertainment: let you down to earth, you go to pick up white jobs

"Su Meng, you should write an elegy for yourself first."

"I think you're going to die utterly this time, and it's still the kind that will last forever..."

"Otherwise, you will completely transform and become a full-time Sujia class playing suona?"

Deng Ziqi was dumbfounded, not knowing what happened.

Duan Jiangping sighed and agreed.

"Sister Qin is right, Su Meng, your Su family class..."

What the hell is Su's class?

Su Meng was also a little numb, stretched out two fingers, and said angrily.

"How much can I earn by playing the suona?"

"When will I earn 200 million if this continues?"

200 million?Duan Jiangping is not well.

I knew it!My 200 million private house money is in vain when it comes to you!

As his thoughts changed sharply, Duan Jiangping's face suddenly changed.

"But I thought about it again, and I can still fight for it."

"Su Meng, what are your plans?"

Su Meng chuckled, with a confident look on his face.

Seeing him like this, Duan Jiangping and Sister Qin suddenly had hope again.

Under the expectant eyes of several people, Su Meng said lightly.

"It's Su Qier who brought the goods today!"

"They want to scold Master Su, so what's the matter with me, Su Qier?"

? ? ?Several people instantly petrified...

……

Walking into the meeting room, it has been arranged here.

It is said to be a layout, but it is actually a background board and a live broadcast equipment, which is very simple.

Rice, pork, corn and other agricultural products are also placed in the corner.

Seeing them walking in, several county magistrates stood up with serious faces.

A county magistrate said in a deep voice.

"Mr. Duan, Mr. Su, there is something we need to talk about in advance."

"Because of...production and logistics reasons, each of our stores has only 2000 orders this time..."

This is also the way they negotiated.

Get less goods, no matter what, let's fool the past first.

In their hearts, Xinghai Entertainment and Su Meng had been completely blacklisted.

Su Meng waved his hand and said indifferently.

"It's okay, let's have less, the time is almost up, let's start directly."

Duan Jiangping and Sister Qin looked at each other and sighed together.

Immediately, he tightly covered his mouth.

From now on, this northwest wind will be our staple food for the rest of our lives, so we can't waste it.

Seeing the live broadcast room open, the barrage exploded instantly.

"I'm still lying on the bed right now, and two feather dusters have been broken!"

"Su Meng, are you a human? (Sent on behalf of grandma.)"

"Young man, you're a bit unreasonable. (Sent on behalf of grandpa.)"

"Lao and management beat up the little devil back then, and they walked through the gates of hell without frowning! They actually broke the defense last night? Huh? (Sent on behalf of grandpa.)"

"A 20-year veteran has seen his predecessors! (Sent on behalf of Dad.)"

"Sisters, I'm sorry, our funeral group is disbanding..."

"I hate Master Su! I want to quit the Funeral Corps!"

"Are young people nowadays so young? Don't you know how to respect the old? (Sent on behalf of grandma.)"

"I'm getting old, don't you know that death is the most taboo? Are you still listening to the old song? Is this urging us to leave? (Sent on behalf of grandpa.)"

……

The camera turned on, but Su Meng didn't speak, but he carried two bags of rice and put them on the table.

Then he glanced at the live broadcast room, and laughed.

"As a suona master who is good at white work, I have seen some life and death."

"In fact, in my opinion, we don't have to do this when it comes to life and death."

As soon as his words came out, the live broadcast room fell silent.

Many people who were yelling and yelling also subconsciously stopped.

Su Meng continued.

"We should have the most normal attitude towards life and death, the most normal things in the world and nature."

"Do not fear him, do not stray from him, do not deceive him, and do not deceive him."

"As you would your friend, be honest and true to the eye."

"And give the children around you, even the elders, a very healthy and rational education in the outlook on life and death."

"Well... this is a philosophical topic, perhaps more difficult to understand."

"If it is normal, it is to let everyone make their own life decisions with dignity and dignity."

"I think this is very important."

His words made the live broadcast room quiet down.

Everyone fell into deep thought.

Few people can face life and death calmly.

But Su Meng's words... seem to make sense?

In the studio, Su Meng naturally raised a bag of rice.

"When it comes to life and death, I have to mention this bag of rice in my hand."

Pfft~~~Many people almost spit out a mouthful of old blood.

You were pretending to be a philosopher just now, and you are a group of high-ranking people, why did you suddenly become so rustic?

You are also a big star anyway, you sell rice, don't you feel like burying people?

……

In the live broadcast room, Su Meng continued.

"The rice in my hand starts from a seed, absorbs the nutrients in the sun, air, water and soil, and finally turns into grains of rice."

"What is rice? It is food. It is our three meals a day. Everyone is familiar with it."

"Now you have eaten many dishes, but those dishes have no taste."

"Because you have to answer questions every time you eat food, you have to be greeted and sent, and you have to be careful. You don't relax."

"You still miss it. When you come home, you can fry a plate of potato shreds, mapo tofu, and a tomato egg. That meal is really comforting."

"If you want me to say, this is the taste of home."

In the living room, father's eye circles suddenly turned red.

He thought of himself, and an inexplicable touch surged out from the bottom of his heart.

He subconsciously grabbed his wife's hand.

"Daughter-in-law, I want to eat tomato eggs made by you at noon today."

The wife nodded tenderly, a hint of distress flashed in her eyes.

"Okay husband, I'll make it for you."

Suddenly, she seemed to remember something.

Snatching the phone from her daughter's hand, she quickly operated it.

"Ding~~~ The transaction of Liuchang rice*1 you ordered is successful!"

The wife raised her phone with a smile on her lips.

"With this kind of rice, will your food taste better?"

……

In the live broadcast room, the staff suddenly shouted.

"Ms. Su, it's gone! The 2000 orders of rice are all sold out!"

All sold out?

A middle-aged man stared wide-eyed, gently wiped the tears on his face, and said loudly.

"Yes! Yes! There are more! There are 5 more orders!"

"Our Liuchang County will definitely guarantee everyone's needs, and will definitely bring you the best rice!"

In the live broadcast room, upon hearing his words, the barrage exploded.

"Just 2000 orders? Who do you look down on?"

"My mother asked me to buy it, but I didn't get it. Now I'm eating fried pork with bamboo shoots."

"My parents are hugging each other, should I avoid it?"

"The young man said well! (Sent on behalf of grandpa.)"

"Isn't there still 5 orders? Hurry up and click on the link! Who do you look down on?"

Su Meng smiled and continued.

"The county magistrate said just now that he wants to give everyone the best. In fact, I am the same way."

"I want to give you the sky, the sea, and the great rivers. I just want to share with you the things that can't be better."

"It's like the morning dew, like the sunset glow, like the wind in March, like the rain in June, like the sky in September and the snow in December, all the good things in the world want to give you."

"I didn't take you to see the white snow in Changbai Mountain, I didn't take you to feel the breeze that blows across my field in October, I didn't take you to see the ears of grain bent down like a wise man."

"I didn't take you to witness all this, but my dear, I want you to taste such rice."

In the living room, grandpa's eye circles turned red all of a sudden, and he held grandma's hand tightly.

"Old lady, you have been with me all your life, and you have really suffered a lot and suffered a lot."

"I can't give you anything, and I haven't shown you a good scenery. You have worked hard..."

A rare blush flashed across Grandma's face.

"Old man, what are you talking about? You have given me the best of you~~~"

The old man gently hugged grandma.

"But now, I want to give you more and better things..."

"What are you looking at, dead girl? Buy your grandma a bag of rice!"

The girl's eyes widened, and she subconsciously clicked on the purchase link...

……

The barrage in the live broadcast room has completely exploded.