I Charge 5 Yuan and Sell it for 5 Yuan and a Half, but the People in the Village Call Me a White-eyed Wolf
by L
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After my live broadcast became successful, the town asked me to come home to help get rid of poverty. I have been live broadcasting in the mountains to help farmers for three years. I have given millions of dollars in donations, but I haven't taken any of it. But what did I get in exchange? It's the suspicion and hostility of the whole village! Just because I charge five yuan, sell it for five yuan, and use the fifty cents to subsidize logistics and packaging. They were jealous that I had made a lot of money, so they started blocking my road, puncturing my tires, and flooding the screen with abuse in my live broadcast room. If you feed the dog with sincerity, your good intentions will be trampled on. When the invitation letter from the next county was handed to me, I looked at the folks in front of me who I once wanted to protect but now suppressed me everywhere, and finally made up my mind. I called Director Wang from the next county, and before I could say anything, "Our folks here have been waiting for you for a long time!"
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