The fox has no bad intentions

Chapter 128: Master Fuli, is it considered skirting the edge?
"Huh? Are you guys live streaming?"

The little fox who received the reward was having a high-intensity kissing interaction with the big sponsor Mo Yiqing, while Yin Pengfei's eyes lit up and he quickly wrote "The Secret to Increasing Followers in the Live Broadcast Room" on Qiandu and Bihu.

Yin Pengfei confidently sat closer, put his phone on the table, and said to Yu Xueqing:

"I have a brother who works in this industry. He's mainly responsible for the account's activities and operations. It's actually very simple to increase followers through live streaming. First, the video needs to be vertical, and second, the live stream must start with 20 minutes."

"Ok?"

After hearing this, Yu Xueqing's gaze slightly shifted from the public screen in the live broadcast room to look at Yin Pengfei who was speaking.

"Whether it's live streaming or video, in this day and age, it all comes down to monetization."

"To put it bluntly, it's a business," Yin Pengfei said gravely. "If you want to increase your followers, you have to invest. How can you invest to get the highest rate of return?"

When Yu Xueqing heard that she had to spend money, she raised her head and silently retracted it again.

The father was injured at work, the mother was unemployed, and they put all their savings into their home in the tea plantation.

Yu Xueqing's family's current financial situation is that they have left 30,000 yuan as operating capital for the teahouse, and other living expenses and various expenses depend on the teahouse's turnover.

Investing in tea plantations is indeed profitable.

But all those things take time. If the family wasn't short of money, Yu Zhenghong wouldn't have been so shameless as to go to the Yinfou platform to sell tea directly, and wouldn't have been dealing with Gao Feng and his gang of bastards for several months.

What Yin Pengfei said is correct. Up to now, the essence of most live broadcasts or video shooting is to increase fans, and the purpose of increasing fans is to realize commercial benefits.

But to Yu Xueqing, Yin Pengfei's words were more or less nonsense.

"???"

Seeing Mo Yiqing's sisters, Yin Pengfei retracted his head, which had just been raised, and was completely confused. He didn't know what he had said wrong. What he had just said was clearly the most-liked business analysis on Bihu.

But Yin Pengfei wasn't embarrassed. He coughed twice and said, "By the way, are you a cute pet anchor?"

"No, I sell tea." Yu Xueqing replied politely, "There was a little surprise today."

"Tea? I'm really good at this. I used to help Ying learn Western culture." Yin Pengfei, who had found another topic, immediately took the opportunity to talk about it.

The iceberg of Mo Yiqing is difficult to conquer at all. If you want to conquer it, you can only attack Wei to save Zhao.

Mo Yiqing's sisters and best friends were all within the range of Yin Pengfei's licking and flattery.

just.

Yin Pengfei's words made An Sheng, who was imitating a corgi shaking its butt in the live broadcast room in front of him, roll his eyes.

"How dare you, a Chinese guy, talk about tea culture? Save that beetroot soup for those Indians. Even a dog would shake their head after drinking it."

If we are just talking about tea, there is certainly high-quality tea abroad, otherwise, where would the Xiaguo tea be sold?

But when it comes to foreign tea culture, Ansheng and some tea merchants are full of disdain.

They stole tea saplings and kidnapped tea makers, then turned around and said that Xia country's tea was deadly and that only their tea was good tea.

How could those developed industrial countries, with no concept of environmental protection, grow high-quality tea on polluted land? Pure flavored tea!

Using the foreigners' tea culture to criticize the Xiadong natives
It is simply an act of treason.

"It's so hard to hold." Ansheng stopped wagging his tail, nudged Yu Xueqing, and began to complain, "Ah Qing, did you hear that hellish joke he just told? He was talking about afternoon tea culture? The afternoon tea culture that was born during the heyday of colonialism."

"It's the kind where they don't give the workers enough food and just add some sugar to their tea to give them energy."

In other words, the little fox's complaints were too complicated for Yu Xueqing's machine translation to react to. Otherwise, the three people who heard the little fox's words would have been horrified and sent the fox to university for further studies.

"Hmm~ Master, this new two-legged fox doesn't seem pure, it seems to have a dog's tail." Yu Xueqing heard this and nodded in agreement.

Although she didn't know much about tea, as a farmer, she naturally knew some mistakes in Yin Pengfei's words.

No matter how magical tea is, in the final analysis, it is nothing more than farming and tea making.

Without good land, how can you grow vegetables?

As far as Yu Xueqing knows, some local fellows who contract tea plantations overseas will deliberately avoid industrially developed countries and choose industrially backward countries to grow black tea and sell it overseas and to tea factories.

Otherwise, it really won’t pass the agricultural inspection.

The tea that Yin Pengfei mentioned would never pass the agricultural inspection in Xia Country.

Although Yu Xueqing knew it, she didn't say it, because she could see that Yin Pengfei was like a peacock, and his current coquettish poses were just to attract Mo Yiqing.

However, Mo Yiqing kept pulling the fox's hind legs and big tail, without even looking at Yin Pengfei.

"Dingle bell bell."

When talking about his professional field, Yin Pengfei, who was originally speaking with great enthusiasm, was suddenly interrupted by the ringing of his mobile phone. He was stunned and picked up the phone with some hesitation.

After seeing that it was Xia Dong's local number, he breathed a sigh of relief and picked up the phone: "Hello."

"Boss! I'm a local express delivery guy. I'm three kilometers away from you. However, the situation right now is a little unusual. A zoo delivery truck has overturned."

"Two tigers, a lion pride, and three large leopards came out to discuss something with you."

"Can't deliver it?" Yin Pengfei was stunned when he heard that, and was about to say: It's okay, you can deliver it in the evening.

"I can deliver it, but it'll cost you an extra three hundred. Or I can deliver it tomorrow morning." The delivery guy sitting in the truck opposite said calmly:

"After all, the situation right now is special and dangerous. I don't need to risk my life just to deliver some sex toys. If the boss is willing to pay more, I can give it a try."

Among the express delivery items, there is a muzzle, a straight and thick silicone rod, and a stainless steel syringe for sows. No matter how you look at it, these items are only purchased by a lecherous person, right?
Coincidentally, a car accident happened ahead and a zoo car hit the guardrail, causing the animals to escape.

If the single delivery guys don't make a little money from the old pervert, they will feel that they are letting down the Goddess Mazu.

Damn it! Giving a pervert the props he uses to play with women is disgusting no matter how you think about it!

"Alright! I'll give you an extra 500. You can take a non-Island country car to deliver the goods. Be careful."

Yin Pengfei hung up the phone directly and did not take what the delivery boy said seriously. Could those wild beasts in the zoo really penetrate steel plates?
"Huh?! Xiao An, stop shaking your butt! My livestream has been blocked for twelve hours because it's suspected of being pornographic!"

When Yin Pengfei answered the phone, Yu Xueqing glanced into her live broadcast room, but at a glance she saw a rectification reminder displayed on the public screen, as well as some viewers' [666] barrages on the public screen.

The camera in the live broadcast room was aimed at the fox the entire time.

Mo Yiqing, Qiu Lingling, and Yu Xueqing did not appear on camera. At most, they occasionally stretched their arms into the live broadcast room when feeding the foxes.

But the live broadcast room was still closed.

According to the system prompt, the reason for the ban was that the anchor was dancing electric hip dance in the live broadcast room.

"Huh???"

Hearing Yu Xueqing's exclamation, An Sheng, the little fox, was dumbfounded. Is it considered skirting the edge for a fox?

No, buddy, I’m a fox, a male fox!
Who could possibly be sexually attracted to a male fox!
If you keep chatting with me like this, I'm going to find Su Qiyuan and Bai Tao and chat with your AI reviewer!

(End of this chapter)