Trading system, I exchanged vegetables for golden pills.

"Dad, my classmate said that live streams have a certain level of popularity; it's normal for there to be no viewers at first, it just takes time!"

Xiao Kun spoke with a confident expression.

Jinde has never done a live broadcast, so we can only choose to believe it.

After shouting for a while longer, someone finally came to the live stream.

Xiao Kun excitedly exclaimed, "See? See? I told you so! People are coming! Dad, keep playing the victim!"

As soon as Xiao Kun finished speaking, the number of online users dropped from 2 to 1.

The person who finally came only stayed for a few seconds before running away...

Jin Degang wanted to say "Welcome back to your family," but his family was gone.

"Dad, it's okay. If one happens, there will be another. Keep it up, our live stream will definitely be a hit!"

Jin De nodded: "That's right, there's no reason why Ye Chen would become famous while we wouldn't!"

Jin De encouraged himself.

If this live stream becomes popular thanks to the fame of Ye Chen's TCM clinic, it would be an unexpected bonus.

Others can easily tip a few rockets.

And so, Jinde persisted with the live stream for four or five minutes!

It must have been tough on him, doing a live stream while injured; he was incredibly dedicated.

However, the number of viewers in the live stream remained low, fluctuating between 1 and 3 people...

Jin De was starting to doubt his own existence. No, is this... right?

Despite his hard work streaming, he only gets a maximum of 3 viewers.

And they all come in and leave in a flash. Aren't these people gossipy?

"Dad, why don't you show your severed hand? That would be more visually impactful and go viral faster!"

Xiao Kun came up with an idea.

Jin De thought about it and agreed that it made sense, so he gritted his teeth and showed his severed hand.

"Yes, yes, just like that, let it hang down a little, swing it around, yes, yes, just like that, bear with it, let's wait patiently, they'll be here soon!" Xiao Kun said excitedly.

And you know what? The number of people who showed off the severed hand did increase; four people suddenly flooded into the live stream.

"Dad, someone's here! Hurry up and play the victim, don't stay silent!" Xiao Kun urged in a low voice.

"Everyone come quick! This celebrity-run clinic isn't treating people! They're leaving a man with a severed arm waiting here!"

Jinde howled again, this time in pain as well.

Finally, someone spoke up in the live stream.

[Holy crap, live streaming is getting more and more outrageous these days. Wearing rubber hands and trying to mislead people—isn't anyone going to do anything about it?]

After that person finished speaking, two more people left the live stream, leaving only two viewers.

Jin De's face twitched: "I really did lose an arm, is that true?! Please look carefully!"

At this point, someone spoke up again in the live stream.

[Your hand is broken like this, and you're not going to the hospital? You expect a small clinic to perform surgery on you? Are you crazy! Are you trying to extort money from them?]

The man ran away after he finished speaking.

Jin De's blood pressure shot up as he looked at the rare interaction he had finally received.

In the next few minutes, seven or eight more people entered the live stream.

【What kind of pixelated quality is this? Are you trying to imitate other live streamers with this kind of quality?】

[His voice sounds like a rooster crowing; it's so grating and offensive, I'm outta here!]

[Wow, that's impressive! He's ruthless, even with a broken hand, he's still livestreaming and playing the victim. No one can imitate him in this arena! It's just that the equipment isn't up to par, it's not fun. I thought it was my internet connection!]

[Another person trying to become famous. Let me give you a piece of advice: the internet is not a lawless place. Spreading rumors and misinformation will have consequences!]

And I must say, after showing off their skills, the audience's participation rate was quite high!

Although the number of viewers has remained around 3, it's still progress!

Jin De's forehead was already drenched in sweat from the pain. Holding up his severed hand was exhausting and painful, and he was starting to feel like he couldn't hold on any longer.

Live streaming was not as easy as he had imagined.

After all this effort, the number of viewers is only so small.

It's clear that not just anyone can make a living as a live streamer.

"Dad, why don't we include the sign of this traditional Chinese medicine clinic in the picture? My cousin's clinic is quite well-known, right? Maybe more people will see it that way!"

Xiao Kun came up with another idea; his mind was working very quickly this time, all in order to get some good food.

I'm not even this flexible when doing exams.

Jin De nodded in agreement, finding the idea reasonable.

Inside the traditional Chinese medicine clinic, Li Wenlong had almost finished his meal.

He wiped his mouth, glanced at the doorway, and said calmly, "Your hand is broken like this, and you're still shaking it without getting treatment right away. It'll leave lasting damage, and you still have the mood to do a live stream!"

"Has Ye Chen arrived yet?" Jin De shouted.

Li Wenlong stood up, walked to Jin De's side, and chuckled: "Spreading rumors and distorting the facts can land you in jail. Have you thought it through? You're fine now, but if you're still messing around when the law enforcement officers come, you can prepare to spend the New Year in there."

Li Wenlong looked at Xiao Kun and shook his head: "If you're not learning good things at such a young age, the law enforcement officers will be going to your school to talk to your homeroom teacher!"

Xiao Kun immediately cowered when he heard his homeroom teacher's name.

"I... don't scare us, we're just doing a normal live stream!" Xiao Kun's fear was written all over his face.

Li Wenlong nodded: "Then when the law enforcement officers arrive, just explain it to them properly. Look what that is, it's high-definition surveillance; your actions and conversations are being recorded!"

Xiao Kun, being of a certain age, had an instinctive fear of the law enforcement officers and his homeroom teacher. He was taken aback and stammered, completely at a loss.

Jin De snorted coldly: "Let me tell you, I'm not easily intimidated. Is Ye Chen coming or not? He deserves his bad reputation for refusing to help his relative in distress!"

Li Wenlong shook his head: "You call yourself a relative, with that scaredy-cat look? You're lucky to have a relative like you. Hurry up and leave, stop making such a scene, leave each other some face!"

Jin De, seemingly struck on the wrong foot, immediately glared angrily: "You're just a wage earner, you have no right to speak! Do you think you can hit me? Go ahead and try, see if I can extort you to death!"

He ignored Li Wenlong and said, "Xiao Kun, let's go outside and do a live stream!"

"Oh, oh!" Xiao Kun took his phone and walked out.

Li Wenlong originally wanted to leave them some dignity in the end, after all, they were distant relatives of his master.

But since the other party was so tactless, he decided to let them go in and calm down, so he took out his phone and called the law enforcement team.

Now he's starting to see through things; they're probably trying to get some money from his master.

This method is too clumsy. He has lived for decades and has seen all kinds of people. He has already guessed the general idea.

Xiao Kun was a little nervous: "Dad, he... he really called the law enforcement team! What... what do we do? Should we continue the live stream?"

Jin De was also a little hesitant at this moment.

He wouldn't be afraid if Li Wenlong was just talking, but when it came to a serious confrontation, he was indeed a little unsure.

Some people are like that; they don't realize how serious things are until something happens to them.

But when he actually encounters a problem, he starts to chicken out!