Chapter 166 What? Is the Little Yellow Car Empty? !

Yuan Xiong looked at Wang Mo who was already enjoying himself and went crazy with depression.

He had long known that Wang Mo was not very good at carrying goods.

Even before bringing the goods, he wanted professionals from the company to give Wang Mo some simple training, but Wang Mo refused.

But it’s okay if you’re not good at it, but can you please be more serious and professional?

You are now helping farmers and bringing goods.

This is not a lecture.

"I'm so stupid, really..."

Yuan Xiong muttered to himself.

Originally, in his opinion, even if Wang Mo couldn't sell goods live, as long as he was a little more attentive and sincere, with tens of thousands of people in the live broadcast room, even if he couldn't sell a thousand orders, he could still sell hundreds of orders. questionable.

And now!

Go ahead and buy it!

Everyone even forgot that Wang Mo was helping farmers and bringing goods.

Yuan Xiong asked the staff next to him without giving up: "Has the little yellow car been hung out?"

The staff member said: "I hung up as soon as the broadcast started."

Yuan Xiong said: "How many orders were sold?"

Staff: "Three orders."

Yuan Xiong: "..."

Staff: "The main reason is that Xilou did not guide netizens to place orders in the live broadcast room, so very few people entered the yellow cart. It is estimated that 99% of people do not know the existence of the yellow cart."

Yuan Xiong: "..."

What else could he say?

With a faint sigh, Yuan Xiong picked up his phone and looked at a list in the upper right corner.

The name of the list is: Ranking List of Helping Farmers.

This is a real-time sales list compiled by Douyin specifically to promote the anchors who help farmers and bring goods.

Click to open the list.

It shows the delivery status of 13 anchors.

The one who ranks first is Brother Xiaofeng. At this moment, he ranks first with 18,900 orders.

Ranking second is Dingdang, with 12,600 orders, behind Brother Xiaofeng.

…

Yuan Xiong saw all the way to the end.

Ranked 13th: West Tower, 3 orders.

It's so annoying!

Fortunately, netizens have long formed a unified understanding: Xilou’s delivery of goods this time is just a formality.

Otherwise, the result of 3 orders may become a joke in the entire live broadcasting industry.

Look back.

Yuan Xiong frowned and said: "This kid, before the live broadcast, he said that he wanted everyone to know that it is more profitable for scholars to bring goods. He is not afraid of being awesome."

Studio.

Yuan Xiong did not notice that the number of people online at this moment had exceeded 60,000, and was still rising rapidly.

After Wang Mo finished speaking.

A netizen scrolled through the carnival, and then said: "Mr. Xilou, you said southern tangerine and northern tangerine. Does that mean that choice is more important? Sometimes hard work is useless?"

Wang Mo smiled and said: "Choice is important, and hard work is equally important. If you make the wrong choice, then hard work may be the only way you can change your life. Sometimes, hard work is not to prove how good you are, but to prove how good you are. When unexpected and uncontrollable factors come, the cultivation and abilities accumulated through daily efforts can become the confidence to withstand all wind and rain.

It’s like…”

He picked up three ponkans of different sizes from the table.

"You see, these ponkans may all be picked from the same tree. They grow in the same environment, but in the end there are differences between excellent fruits, fine fruits, and medium fruits. We can understand that although they grow in In the same environment, the basis of their efforts is different. Those who work harder to absorb nutrients become top-quality fruits. Those who work less hard become top-quality or medium-sized fruits. And some who do not work hard can only be abandoned by fruit farmers. , left to rot in the ground.”

These words.

Wang Mo spoke very plainly, as if talking about family matters.

But many netizens were deeply touched after hearing it.

"I was a little sad to hear Xilou explain the importance of hard work."

"Me too, it's very touching."

"Looking at the entire Douyin, only Xilou can show me the way forward."

"Xi Lou: My life mentor!"

"To be honest, I kind of want to pay the tuition and let Mr. Xilou be my teacher."

"Yes, yes, just listening to Xilou's lectures like this makes me feel guilty about having sex for nothing."

"Why don't Teacher Xilou start charging fees? I'm willing to pay no matter how much money you have."

"You common people! How could such a noble person as Mr. Xilou charge a fee? The fact that he can write "Poems to Encourage Learning" proves that his structure is not comparable to that of ordinary people like us."

"..."

At this moment, someone shouted: "Huh? I almost forgot, isn't Teacher Xilou doing a live broadcast today to help farmers? Since we can't pay the tuition, let's go to the yellow cart to buy some ponkans. I happened to I want to eat fruit too.”

As soon as this person spoke.

Many netizens immediately responded.

"Yes, place an order to support Xilou."

"Just think of it as paying tuition."

"Yes, I feel uncomfortable if I don't buy something. I always feel like I'm having sex for nothing."

"This is the first time I am willing to buy something on Douyin."

"In this way, I not only help the fruit farmers, but also feel comforted. I kill two birds with one stone."

"Place your order, place your order."

"Let's go! Place your order!"

then.

Half an hour after the live broadcast started.

More and more netizens began to spontaneously click on the yellow car.

When Wang Mo is lecturing, he never reads the comment section, because reading comments from netizens will disrupt his thinking.

So he, who was popularizing knowledge, didn't know that, just like Dong Yuhui's "lectures" in his previous life, some things began to slowly progress from quantitative changes to qualitative changes.

And Yuan Xiong was not in the mood to watch the live broadcast.

He just secretly cursed at the side: "Wait until the intermission of the live broadcast, let's see how I teach this bastard! Before the broadcast, I vowed to let everyone know how good the scholars are in bringing goods, but in the end, I sold three orders within half an hour of the live broadcast. "

Just when he had mixed feelings in his heart.

suddenly.

The staff in the live broadcast room became restless.

Yuan Xiong's face suddenly darkened, because he had already said that all staff must remain absolutely quiet during Wang Mo's live broadcast.

But now, these staff members are ignoring his orders.

Just when Yuan Xiong was about to get angry.

Then I saw an assistant with shock in his eyes, pointing to the live broadcast room and saying: "Brother Xiong, sold...sold out."

"What?"

Yuan Xiong was stunned and looked intently at the live broadcast room.

At this sight, he almost jumped three feet high on the spot.

I saw that the barrages in the live broadcast room were all the same content at the moment.

"out of stock?"

"Damn it, I have a thousand orders in stock, who are you looking down on?"

"No, Mr. Xilou, you only have 1,000 orders to help farmers and carry goods today?"

"I haven't placed an order yet, and it's out of stock?"

"..."

Yuan Xiong stared blankly at these barrages.

The next second, he quickly opened the little yellow car.

I saw that the small yellow cart that originally had more than 900 orders left was now empty.

The little yellow car is empty!

"this……"

Yuan Xiong pinched the staff member next to him hard, and only after seeing the other person shed tears in pain did he confirm that he was not dreaming.

But.

how so?

Wang Mo obviously didn't get on the yellow car.

There was no product introduction or ponkan promotion.

He didn't do anything, so why did he sell out a thousand orders?

Then, he looked at the barrage a few more times.

After a while, Yuan Xiong figured out the whole story: It turned out that the netizens in the live broadcast room felt that they were paying for Wang Mo's lectures for free, and felt embarrassed, so they all went to place orders spontaneously.

After knowing the reason, Yuan Xiong was filled with absurdity: Is this okay?

But Yuan Xiong is a person who has experienced strong winds and waves.

Soon, he calmed down and with a wave of his hand, he immediately asked the staff to continue adding inventory.

The staff asked: "How much more?"

Yuan Xiong looked at the live broadcast and took a deep breath: "Add another thousand orders!"

atmosphere!

Staff: "Okay, it has been added. And I used the administrator's account to say something in the comment area: The inventory has been added."

Yuan Xiong showed a satisfied smile: "Well, very good. Only by saying this can we let netizens know that we have added inventory. Otherwise, many people may not know at all."

With that said, he opened the little yellow car.

I want to see how many people can buy this time.

In his opinion, he had added another thousand orders, which was enough for those people to buy.

However, when he clicked in, he found that it was still out of stock.

Yuan Xiong became angry and looked at the staff: "Didn't you say that the inventory was added? Why can't I see it?"

The staff member was stunned and came over to take a look. He was also confused: "I obviously added it."

Yuan Xiong took a deep breath and suppressed the anger in his heart: "It may be the network card. Go and add it again. Don't make another mistake."

The staff member wiped the cold sweat from his forehead and nodded quickly: "Okay."

Yuan Xiong then looked at the comment area.

But in an instant, his scalp became numb.

"Made, why didn't you grab it again?"

"Fuck, another thousand orders?"

"Running Shabi? Thousands of singles sent to beggars?"

"Hahaha, I grabbed it and grabbed an order."

"I just saw the little yellow car light up for a moment, but when I clicked on it, it turned gray."

"You guys, how many years have you been single to develop your hand speed?"

"I also grabbed it. I can finally attend classes in the West Building with peace of mind."

"..."

Seeing these comments, Yuan Xiong swallowed, and an incredible thought arose in his mind.

Just then, the previous staff member came over again and said mournfully: "Brother Xiong, there seems to be something really wrong backstage. I just placed another thousand orders, but when I opened the little yellow car in the live broadcast room, it still showed that there was no Goods status."

"..."

Yuan Xiong took a deep breath.

He looked at Wang Mo, who was still concentrating on the lecture, and suddenly felt his throat was dry.

What Wang Mo said before came to mind: "I want to tell everyone with practical actions that scholars are also good at carrying goods! And they are not just ordinary people!"

Yuan Xiong's heart was ups and downs, and he murmured in a low voice: "Could this be what he said is the way scholars carry goods?"

beside.

The staff was still worried: "Brother Xiong, what should we do now?"

Yuan Xiong's eyes flashed with an inexplicable light, and he said in a deep voice: "Go! Continue to increase inventory. But this time, increase by one! Ten thousand! Order!"

Made.

I made a mistake. (End of chapter)