I am a farmer in the countryside, and I became famous by teaching cute babies Chinese culture

Chapter 124 1 attempt (1)



Chapter 124 1 attempt (1)

Listening to what Old Lady Zhang said, both Gu Qing and Gu Ya fell silent.

For some reason, Gu Ya's heart tightened. How difficult a family could be for the death of a son to relieve the pressure at home?

Who should be sad?

Is it the old lady? Or her granddaughter?

Gu Qing thought to herself that whether in her world or in this Mary Sue world, the basic framework was the same, and there would always be people at the bottom.

At a certain moment, Gu Qing felt a little breathless. She kept reminding herself in her heart, "Don't empathize with the NPC! Don't empathize with the NPC!"

Gu Qing took a deep breath and took the envelope that the old lady had placed in front of her.

He continued to chat with the old lady:

"Grandma Zhang, you'll have less worries now that your granddaughter is in school..."

"Yes... It's easier. My granddaughter is about the same age as you. She doesn't need any money from me and is independent..."

Speaking of this, Old Lady Zhang seemed to have opened up a chatterbox, and her pale, thin, wrinkled face smiled like a flower.

"Let me tell you, my granddaughter said that she would support me when she makes money...!"

He gave the money and replied with a smile, while his hands kept opening the envelope, took out a dime of the bill, counted it carefully, and divided it evenly into two halves, all of which were done in front of the old man.

After thinking about it again, Gu Qing moved her fingers slightly and used her best card-changing technique, taking out three or four cards from one of the piles and putting them in another pile.

He cleared his throat and said under Gu Ya's gaze:

"Grandma Zhang, here is half of the subsidy, you keep it..." Seeing that Grandma Zhang was still talking, Gu Qing emphasized:

"Grandma Zhang, if you really treat me as your granddaughter, you should accept half of this. Even if you don't spend it, you can save it. You can also give some to your neighbors when they have happy events. Your granddaughter will know that you have money to spend, and she won't have to worry about her schooling..."

Gu Qing said a lot of things, trying his best to be unsympathetic in his heart. Gu Qing also boasted that he had not said so many words through words for a long time.

After hearing these words, Old Lady Zhang had no room to back down anymore. She smiled and thanked Gu Qing and Village Chief Guan again and again, her eyes already reddening.

But even if this assistance is only half of that, it is still several times higher than Mrs. Zhang’s original minimum living allowance.

Gu Qing looked at the old man with age spots and wrinkles on his face, thought for a long time, and finally nodded. In fact, she still had a lot to say... but she couldn't say it.

Maybe it was because in this Mary Sue world, what he was doing was too...real...Gu Qing couldn't help but connect this with his own world.

After saying a few more words, Gu Qing said goodbye to Old Lady Zhang, put away the remaining banknotes in the envelope, and walked out of the room with Gu Ya. At this moment, she was really shocked.

After hearing about the difficulties the old lady faced in life, Gu Qing and Gu Ya felt unhappy.

As soon as she walked out of the door, Gu Ya looked at Gu Qing with a puzzled frown and said:

"Gu Qing, why don't you give it all to her? She's already in such a miserable state. If you can't give it away, why don't you give me the money and I'll give it to the old lady."

Gu Qing looked at her and explained patiently:

"It's not about whether to give or not, the key is that if you give her too much, she won't spend it..."

Gu Qing's soul has lived for so many years, so he should understand a little bit about human nature.

It is impossible for an old person like the old lady to accept something she doesn't want, even if it is forced upon her. Gu Qing understands this point very well.

If you want her to be well, you should make some concessions... Gu Ya, who has been pampered since childhood, will not understand this, and she does not need to worry about her livelihood.

Gu Ya nodded, she was silent, and glanced at Gu Qing beside her. She... was really stupid...

Gu Qing went on, "As for the remaining money... I will find a way to give it to the old lady..." Looking at Gu Ya, many ideas already emerged in Gu Qing's mind.

After everything that just happened, Gu Qing understood one thing: he couldn't hide the fact that he was "distributing money".

It really can't be hidden...

After bringing Gu Ya along, even if he changed the radio function of Gu Ya's live broadcast room and changed the voice of the people who gave out money, the people in the room didn't know the identity of the poor households. But once the people he helped started telling stories, all this became useless.

People around here are quite familiar with their neighbors, so once this story comes out, everyone will naturally know it.

But even if he didn't bring Gu Ya with him and acted alone, he would be discovered by those gossipy aunties in the world after a while.

In fact, Gu Qing had already prepared all these things the moment Gu Ya started the live broadcast. Everything she did today was just to make an attempt.

A very bold attempt.

In the final analysis, everything I just said is not as good as being straightforward.

But this so-called open card was only Gu Qing's unilateral card, not the official card from Village Chief Guan. More attention and focus was still on himself.

Thinking of this, Gu Qing, who was walking on the road, took out his mobile phone and opened Gu Ya's live broadcast room. At this time, the number of people watching the live broadcast had reached hundreds of thousands or nearly one million.

Gu Qing's expression was very calm. She then clicked on the gift list. The golden numbers dazzled her.

The audience in the live broadcast room were very respectful of what he and Gu Ya did. This was not surprising to Gu Qing. In this world, no matter how rational humans are sometimes, everyone has empathy, even if some people have very little empathy.

The live broadcast method can resonate with more people's emotions.

But what if I use live broadcasting method myself...is it a good thing?

Gu Qing fell into a brief moment of contemplation, then glanced at Gu Ya beside him and found that she was also looking down, thinking about something.

Gu Qing still held the half of the subsidy that had not been given out in his hand. Gu Qing had already thought about how to use the money and would definitely spend these few hundred dollars on the most important things.

The two of them walked towards the school, and it seemed as if they had not recovered from the past few months.

Sometimes she would put herself in the shoes of Old Lady Zhang’s granddaughter. She didn’t know how she would survive if she were in such a poor city.

Is it to stay in this corner as a speck of dust for the rest of his life... How did that person do it...

Gu Ya couldn’t imagine all this, nor did she know how to think about it. She could only sigh heavily.

Gu Qing looked at her as they walked into the office, thinking to himself: A Mary Sue girl like Gu Ya, who lives at the top of the Magic City, will never understand these things...


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