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Chapter 181 The live stream can't be cut, Chaochao.
Most people in Jinwen Village knew Jian Yunsang's true identity.

The village is only so big, and everyone knows Su Fangrong's family situation. It's just that they are in too much debt, and the villagers are not wealthy, so very few can help them.

So when everyone learned that someone was going to sponsor Su Fangrong, they were all very curious about Jian Yunsang, having met her several years ago.

Upon hearing that Sun Huanyu was Jian Yunsang's friend, everyone's attitude immediately improved.

The village head then asked Sun Huanyu, "You said you'd help us sell oranges, how do you plan to do it?"

Sun Huanyu pointed to the scene in the open space and said, "Isn't there a ready-made venue with tables and chairs? I'll sell them via live stream."

The people present looked at each other in bewilderment. He... was here to do a live broadcast?

Although the village chief doesn't go online much, he made a point of looking into it after learning that a livestreamer was coming to sell oranges.

He knew that the most basic requirement for live-streaming sales was to have viewers and a sufficient number of fans.

But does the person in front of me have one?

It's impossible for him to suddenly gain a lot of fans just by starting a live stream.

If there are only a dozen or twenty people, how many kilograms can they sell?

"Um, Mr. Sun, have you ever sold goods via live streaming?"

"I've done live streaming, but I've never sold any products."

The village chief's expression became conflicted upon hearing this; he had no experience with this.

But Sun Huanyu had already started making arrangements with great enthusiasm. "Yan Zuo, go to the car and bring me my computer. The lights from that internet celebrity's equipment weren't left on, right? Hmm... never mind, it's fine as it is. We'll have to make do."

He looked eager and ready to make a big splash.

But the people of Daqi under the sky were completely confused. They couldn't understand anything about internet celebrities or live streaming.

Even Emperor Jingxuan frowned, "From what they've said, they want to help sell oranges, and they're going to sell them right here in front of the ancestral hall. But how are they going to sell them? Everyone here is a villager from Jinwen Village, the sellers. And the buyers? If there are no buyers, who will buy the oranges?"

The officials below the steps were equally baffled.

Chaochao was also confused, especially after Sun Huanyu came over and said to her, "Let's do a live stream together in a bit and help your seventh uncle and the others sell all the oranges."

Chaochao was naturally happy to help Uncle Qi sell oranges.

But she thought, "I don't know how, what should I do?"

"It's okay if you don't know how. Just chat with me like usual. Be natural, and leave the rest to me. Just say a few words now and then, like 'The oranges are sweet and delicious,' and that's it. Simple, right?"

Chaochao asked in surprise, "Is that all?"

"Correct."

"Then, I'm fine with it."

The people of Daqi under the sky... "...They had many questions.

The villagers of Jinwen Village, "..." They also have many questions.

This Mr. Sun doesn't seem very reliable.

Su Fangrong noticed the village head's gaze and walked somewhat helplessly to Jian Yunsang's side, asking, "Teacher Jian, is Mr. Sun alright?"

"It should be fine." Someone like Sun Huanyu is surely aware of the essential elements of live-streaming sales. Since he's taken it on, it means there shouldn't be any problems.

Yan Zuo quickly brought over the computer and a phone stand. The equipment looked a bit rudimentary, but it was still enough for a live stream.

Sun Huanyu opened his phone and placed it on the stand. The village chief was still a little uneasy and hesitantly walked over to ask, "Um, Mr. Sun, may I ask how many followers you have?"

"Not much, maybe two or three million." The village chief was speechless. This is what you call not much?

How many followers does that internet celebrity have again?

Sun Huanyu then added, "It's worth hundreds of thousands more than the streamer you invited."

The villagers of Jinwen Village stared wide-eyed. Had they stumbled upon something even more outrageous?
Even Jian Yunsang was a little surprised. Yan Zuo, who was standing next to her, chuckled and said, "He likes to brag online."

Sun Huanyu is a rich second-generation. He is wealthy and high-profile, has a good personality and enjoys taking photos and videos and posting them on Weibo and Douyin, which has gradually helped him accumulate some fans.

Later, when live streaming became popular, he would occasionally stream his daily life at the request of his fans.

Let me introduce some of my favorite things and hobbies.

He speaks humorously and sincerely, without exaggeration or the impression that he is showing off.

So he has a lot of active fans, but he has never actually sold anything via live stream before; this is his first time.

Sun Huanyu had already set up the live stream page. He beckoned to Chaochao to sit next to him.

"Come on, say hello."

Chaochao looked at her phone screen and saw herself and Sun Huanyu appear on the screen.

She knew this; it was a video recording, one that Yuan Yuan had recorded for her before.

So she obediently greeted Sun Huanyu.

"Family members, we meet again."

Chaochao, “…” Why are you calling them family?
Sun Huanyu started talking, "The little girl next to me is my sister, Chaochao. Isn't she pretty and cute? Don't you want to steal her away and hide her away?"

Upon hearing this, Chaochao immediately shook her head and said very seriously, "Uncle Sun Huanyu, you can't steal me. That's what human traffickers do. I just got home. If I get stolen again, my parents will be very sad."

Sun Huanyu, “…” Although, the little girl’s serious expression is so cute.

However, the comments were not so pleasant.

"Hahaha, Uncle? That's hilarious. You're calling me Uncle by my full name. Are you sure this is your sister? We don't know each other at all."

"They treat you like an uncle, but you want to be their older brother. Have some shame, Young Master Sun."

"What do you mean by 'again'? Was Chaochao stolen before?"

"This young lady is indeed beautiful. Where did Young Master Sun find her?"

What's even cuter is that after saying that, Chaochao said to Sun Huanyu, "Uncle, what I just said has nothing to do with selling oranges, so please cut it off for me later."

Sun Huanyu, “…” How should he tell her that the live stream couldn’t be cut?

But Chaochao had already started urging him, "Uncle, hurry up and make the introduction, it's getting late, everyone is waiting eagerly."

In the comments section, someone wrote, "Haha, Young Master Sun has been completely set up."

"What kind of introduction is this? You just said you were selling oranges? Young Master Sun, have you really stooped so low as to start live-streaming sales?"

"Where does Young Master Sun come from? It doesn't look like your mansion."

Sun Huanyu could only say, "What do you mean I'm degenerate? I'm just helping agricultural products and selling oranges for my fellow villagers. I'm not charging a penny. It's a public service, you know? If you don't know, don't talk nonsense."

Chaochao said, "I'm not talking nonsense, Uncle. Are you crazy? Why are you talking gibberish?"

As she spoke, she raised her head and looked at Jian Yunsang with a helpless expression.

Jian Yunsang was about to die laughing.