After Li Jiafeng finished the live broadcast, he started chatting with the fan named "Misfortune Picks on the Poor".

"Dude, what's wrong with you? Don't you want the Maserati? Is there any difficulty at home and you need money?"

"Brother Can, my name is Zhang Chengyun. My parents gave me this name in the hope that I would have good luck and a better life in the future."

"But as the saying goes, a rope breaks at its thinnest point, and misfortune strikes upon the unfortunate."

"I really need money now. My family lives in the mountains of Nanyun Province. My father goes to the mountains every day to collect herbs to support my studies and my mother's medical treatment."

"Some time ago, my father was out with them collecting herbs when he accidentally fell off the mountain. He has not been found until now."

"After my grandmother found out about this, she fell ill. My mother has been suffering from cancer and cannot work and has to take medicine every day."

"Now my father fell off a cliff and is missing. Grandpa takes the villagers to look for him every day. But there is still no result."

"I have dropped out of school now, and I take over my father's job of collecting herbs in the mountains every day."

"I'm trying to find ways to make money every day, but since I'm not even 18 yet, no one wants me to work outside."

"I have posted fundraising online, but many people are afraid of being scammed. I am not willing to ask others for help, and I really don't have any other options."

"When I was in school, I saw your live broadcast by chance. Every time I saw you playing, I thought it was me playing it myself."

"But I don't have any money at all, so I can't buy you a gift. I thought I was unlucky enough. I didn't expect to win Brother Chan's lucky bag today."

"I don't know how much the car cost. I just want to know, Brother Chan, I don't want the car anymore. Can you give me a thousand yuan so I can buy medicine for my mother for the week?"

"Then you can help me call the person from our hometown. My cell phone doesn't work and I don't know how to use it."

After saying that, Zhang Chengyun sent his own video to Li Jiafeng.

It was a small mud house of 30 to 40 square meters, with almost no furniture and a TV from more than 10 years ago. It could be said that Li Jiafeng's home was better than this one more than 10 years ago.

A woman was lying on a worn-out bed, and next to her stood a skinny little boy, who looked as if he could be blown away by the wind.

When Li Jiafeng's family was about to go bankrupt, he thought that the house he lived in was bad enough. Compared with Zhang Chengyun's house, the one he lived in before was basically a paradise.

"No buddy, that car is worth hundreds of thousands, why do you only want a thousand bucks."

"Because it's your money, Brother Chan. I heard from others that some of them just pretended to win the lottery, but they don't actually give it to you."

"And it's too much money. I don't dare to accept it. My father once taught me not to ask for gifts from others casually."

"Brother, give me your address and I'll come find you and give you the money. Otherwise, what will your fellow townsman do if he sees that you don't give him the hundreds of thousands of dollars and runs away?"

"Is it really possible, Brother Chan? Thank you so much, Brother Chan."

"No need to thank me, you're just lucky. To be frank, you're not a good person. But in a situation like this, since you know about it, you'll definitely help if you can."

After Li Jiafeng finished speaking, he went straight to Longjiang Airport.

At 2:53 in the morning, Li Jiafeng boarded a flight from Longjiang to Nanyun Province.

After seven or eight hours of flight, train and bus, Li Jiafeng finally arrived at the town where Zhang Chengyun was.

As soon as Li Jiafeng arrived here, Zhang Chengyun was already waiting here.

After arriving at the town, no means of transportation could enter because they had to take the mountain road. Li Jiafeng and Zhang Chengyun could only walk into the mountains.

Looking at the thin boy in front of him, who could actually walk faster than him, Li Jiafeng couldn't help but feel sad.

At his age, Li Jiafeng is still under the protection of his family and attends school carefree.

The thin boy in front of him has already shouldered the burden of a family of five alone.

Li Jiafeng listened to Zhang Chengyun constantly talking about watching his live broadcast in front of him. He hid all his worries in his heart.

She always has an innocent face and her naive smile infected Li Jiafeng.

Zhang Chengyun's father was found by the villagers this morning. If nothing unexpected happened, an accident must have happened.

When the villagers found it, only the corpse was left.

According to village custom, when someone dies, the body needs to be kept at home for three days.

It is not only to give the living family time to say goodbye to the deceased, but also to prevent false death and avoid burying living people by mistake.

Although it had been more than ten days and the body was confirmed dead when it was found, the family members were still unwilling to accept the reality.

Li Jiafeng had just arrived at Zhang Chengyun's home. Outside the house were many people who came to pay their respects. The village still maintains the custom of the whole village paying respects to the deceased.

Li Jiafeng couldn't get into the house at all. After arriving in the village, Li Jiafeng went to the only supermarket. The supermarket sells all the daily necessities of the village.

Because it is not easy to go to town, all the supplies needed for weddings and funerals are sold in this store.

Li Jiafeng bought some paper money and went to meet Zhang Chengyun's mother after the worship.

The room of more than 30 square meters was filled with various daily necessities. A set of tables and chairs and two beds took up most of the space in the room.

If you remove a wooden wardrobe and a TV cabinet, the entire room would not be able to accommodate a few people.

The bedside table was filled with medicines that didn't fit in with the room. Apart from these medicines, the whole room looked like it had been decades ago.

"Is it Brother Can? I heard from my Xiaoyun (Zhang Chengyun's nickname) that he won a lot of money by watching some live broadcast. This damn kid couldn't have deliberately deceived me. He didn't do anything bad outside, did he?"

The woman lying on the bed tried hard to sit up, but finally she could only lean against the head of the bed with the help of Zhang Chengyun. She asked Li Jiafeng in a low voice.

"Auntie, I'm not much older than Xiaoyun, you can just call me Xiao Li."

Looking at the aunt who was about the same age as his mother and called him Brother Can, Li Jiafeng felt inexplicably sad again.

"Yes, I am a live streamer. Xiaoyun won a prize while watching my live broadcast. He won a car worth one million."

"I came here today because I heard Xiaoyun talk about your family situation, and I wanted to come and see if I could help."

"What kind of car is so valuable? Xiaoyun, you are not lying to me, are you? You are not doing anything illegal behind my back, are you?"

"No, Auntie, this is really Xiaoyun who won. He was just lucky. Not only him, but two other people also won. Look."

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