Painting On Fishskin/C106 He Hit the Muzzle of the Gun
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C106 He Hit the Muzzle of the Gun

No matter how much Hao Dali provoked him, Liu Sanshun remained indifferent. In the end, he still threatened the big goose's life. Liu Sanshun finally showed his power and kicked Hao Dali out of the house.

Of course, Hao Dali wouldn't be angry. This was the effect he wanted, because he knew. . . Liu Sanshun was a two-faced person to begin with. If he got angry and went upstairs to tear down the roof, or even jumped up and down like a dog trying to jump over a wall, that wouldn't be a big deal. However, if he lay there motionlessly and didn't speak, that would be terrible.

For someone who normally didn't care about anything, once he cared about something, it would be the most dangerous moment.

Therefore, he couldn't let Liu Sanshun's anger disappear.

After kicking Hao Dali hard, Liu Sanshun finally felt a little better. He didn't panic anymore. After hugging the big white goose and sitting quietly for a while, he quietly turned on his phone.

Actually, Liu Sanshun naturally knew that those fans had been thinking about him. He also knew that he hadn't dealt with the goods that he had sold before.

He also knew that he had to be responsible for his fans. He couldn't avoid responsibility, and he couldn't give up easily.

However, he kept thinking about his fans and his career, and at the same time, he didn't dare to face them or face his own failure.

Yes, he was afraid from the bottom of his heart, afraid of facing all of this.

A few months ago, when he had just started the live broadcast, the scenes were still in front of him.

At that time, his live broadcast room had been in a miserable state. There were less than ten people who came to see him every day. Not to mention selling goods, being able to stay in his live broadcast room for five minutes was already enough to support him.

Later on, the number of fans he had slowly increased by a single digit, even slower than the crawling speed of a snail.

In order to increase his fans, Liu Sanshun racked his brains and finally caught a wild giant turtle that weighed more than eight hundred kilograms by accident. It finally allowed him to gain a large amount of attention.

It was also from that time that Liu Sanshun had truly embarked on the path of becoming an internet celebrity.

Later on, the big white goose, the swan girl, the fish skin painting, and the goods. Caviar . . .

A few months passed in a daze. It was as fast as the blink of an eye. The happy and the unhappy were all in the past.

It was as if he had lost everything overnight.

Except for those fans.

But if he wasn't allowed to broadcast his goods, what was the point of broadcasting?

Was he going to rely on tips to live his life?

Liu Sanshun wasn't that kind of person. He had always wanted to become a genuine artiste and not an online streamer.

Then, he should be able to sell something else, right?

At the very least, he could still make some jokes to maintain his popularity and then make some small advertisements. His life could also go on by relying on rewards.

But what was the purpose of his live broadcast?

Was it for the fish skin painting?

Liu Sanshun felt that it was not.

He only felt that the fish skin painting could not only promote traditional culture, but it could also be combined with e-commerce. This was a very good starting point.

But he had made a fish skin painting for so long and sold caviar for so long. He felt that he had really fallen in love with such a life.

In particular, those caviar paintings made his fans feel that he was not an ordinary live streamer. Instead, he was a live streamer who had dreams, ambitions, and pursued love in order to promote traditional culture. Furthermore, he was a super, super, and very fun, very special live streamer.

All this time, Liu Sanshun had always wanted to make himself different from others.

However, now that things had come to this point, he could no longer continue with his own thoughts. He could no longer sell the local specialties of his hometown. What should he do next?

These few days, Liu Sanshun had also thought of becoming an ordinary streamer. However, if that was the case, it meant that everything would start anew.

Furthermore, Fu Xiaoqing. . . Would probably not be able to continue following him.

The bullsh * t that he had boasted about and the promises he had made would become the laughingstock of the villagers.

Sigh, what a grievance!

Actually, Liu Sanshun had long been on guard when this matter was reported. Recently, he had been thinking about moving to town in order to prevent this matter from happening.

In the end, he was still a step slower than Ma Xiaoxin.

Thinking of Ma Xiaoxin, Liu Sanshun felt that he should hate him. At least killing him would not resolve his hatred. That kind of thing, but for some reason, when things really reached this stage, he realized that he only had a little bit of hatred, but it was far from reaching that stage. Hao Dali's level - - - wished that he could slap Ma Xiaoxin to death with a shovel.

Ma Xiaoxin reporting him was also within his expectations. It was just that the incident of the dead rat happened too suddenly, which caught him off guard.

But thinking about it carefully, he and Ma Xiaoxin had always had conflicts. This time, his live broadcast had become popular, so Ma Xiaoxin was naturally envious and jealous. In addition, the Fu Xiaoqing that Ma Xiaoxin had always been thinking of also stood by Liu Sanshun's side. If it had been Liu Sanshun, he believed that he would definitely have reported him.

Furthermore, he might have done more harm than Ma Xiaoxin, and even worse.

Actually, there was another sentence just now: He did not tell Hao Dali.

If he did not want to be reported, he had to be fair and square. No one would be able to find out what was wrong with him.

And the matter of the dead rat. If I have stricter inspection of the goods, and more formal. . . Could such a thing have happened?

Therefore, Liu Sanshun felt that, at this point in time, the external factors were indeed the main factors. It was also important that there were bad people around, but more importantly, he had not done well and gave others an opportunity to take advantage of.

Only when he did well himself, even if others wanted to tamper with him, he had no place to do it.

Liu Sanshun's mind was in a mess. He looked at his phone and did not dare to tap it for half an hour.

He was afraid to see those familiar videos, those familiar fans, and everything familiar.

After a long time. . .

He finally wiped his eyes and clicked open the live broadcast room, but did not look at the comments section in those videos.

He didn't dare to watch.

Once the live broadcast started, fans came in one after another. From a few people to a dozen people, dozens of people, and a hundred people, the number slowly increased. . .

Everyone greeted Liu Sanshun and impatiently asked him what had happened.

Liu Sanshun did not avoid the fans' questions. He seriously answered them one by one and told them that. . . The rat incident a few days ago had been reported. Now, the Trade and Commerce Department had come because his product was a self-made product. Without a proper manufacturer, it was considered a non-standard product. So, not only was it fined, but it was also fined. And he's no longer allowed to sell through the network.

The fans were very puzzled. They expressed that many of the things they had bought in the past were like this, but they were all fine. Why did Liu Sanshun fall for it?

Liu Sanshun smiled bitterly and said, Why? Because I ran into a gun.

Some people also asked, He didn't just sell goods from the village. Didn't some of them belong to the town's regular manufacturers?

Liu Sanshun expressed that it was indeed like this in the beginning. Later on, more and more goods were sold, and most people preferred to eat authentic agricultural products, so there was no need for the goods from the town.

Furthermore, this could also help the villagers increase their income. After all, if the villagers could rely on this to escape poverty and become rich, it would also be a good thing.

Faced with Liu Sanshun's helplessness, the fans felt that it was a great pity. At the same time, they started to give ideas to him at the same time.

Looking at the enthusiasm of the fans, Liu Sanshun's heart became warm again. He secretly thought, since this road had been blocked, what should he do next?

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