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Chapter 233 What you remember is not the corn, but what you remember back then (-in-)

Teacher Dong wants to sell corn?

Zhang Yunshu scratched his head and didn't understand Dong Yuhui's product selection plan, so he asked directly:

"Teacher Dong, your selection...is on par with agricultural products?"

Wu Peng also laughed and said:

"Teacher, don't forget, there is still a warehouse of books that have not been sold. I also want to know how you sell books."

After saying this, Zhang Yunshu nodded fiercely:

"Teacher, with your style, you will definitely make a huge profit when selling books."

Sun Wei and Zhou Zicheng also looked at Dong Yuhui curiously, wanting to know when he would sell books.

Dong Yuhui smiled when he saw everyone's expressions and said very humbly:

"No matter what is out of style, books are people's spiritual food."

"And rice and corn are people's physiological food, and they are equally important."

"I can just say a few sentences that sound stylish at first glance, but that's nothing."

“These days, everyone is educated, so it’s not difficult to speak well.”

As soon as these words came out, Wu Peng shook his head:

"Teacher Dong, are you in Versailles? I can't keep my words straight."

This was unanimously approved by the other three children, who nodded in unison:

"Neither can I!"

Dong Yuhui chuckled, looked between Lin Feng and the children, and said meaningfully:

"As the saying goes, great teachers make great disciples. This..."

Before he finished speaking, Lin Feng smiled and raised his hand to make a fist, as if to fight.

Dong Yuhui gave in for a second:

"You are still young, but when you reach my age, you will naturally be able to do it. After all, famous teachers make great disciples!"

Lin Feng silently lowered his raised fist.

Four children: "..."

I want to laugh but dare not.

However, the audience in the live broadcast room burst into laughter.

"Ha ha ha ha!!"

"The saying that a great teacher produces a great disciple can be used in two ways, 6!"

"I really like watching the interaction between Teacher Lin and Teacher Dong!"

"These two living treasures! Hahaha!!"

"But one thing I have to say is that it seems that Mr. Dong is really at odds with agriculture."

"People should have their own reasons, right?"

"..."

The audience in the live broadcast room laughed enough, and the children at the scene also suppressed their laughter.

Zhang Yunshu returned to the theme again and said:

"Teacher Dong, you haven't told me how to sell corn after selling rice."

Dong Yuhui smiled and explained patiently:

“Before selling rice, my original intention was to help the villagers here, but after following the villagers through the planting and production process, I also felt the importance of food safety.”

"Now I will slowly start to try to bring fresh food, so that my audience can eat safe and secure food."

After hearing Dong Yuhui's explanation, Wu Peng patted his head and said sincerely:

"Teacher Dong, do you know that your behavior is so darling to your fans?"

"Favorite fan?"

At first, Dong Yuhui didn't realize what "favorite fan" meant, but he understood the meaning after a closer look.

He immediately shook his head and said with a smile:

"What do you mean by pampering or not? Isn't this what I, a host, should do?"

"Besides, the word 'favor' is usually spoken by a superior to a subordinate. It cannot be used for me and my audience. We are equal."

"If I had to use one word to describe the relationship between me and the audience, I hope it would be 'two-way running and mutual fulfillment'."

As soon as these words came out, Wu Peng was stunned for a moment, and something strange arose in his heart.

"So, is this what being respected is like?"

At this moment, Zhang Yunshu, Sun Wei and Zhou Zicheng also thought of what happened before.

I also have feelings in my heart.

What is the real pattern?

What is the responsibility of an anchor?

Also, what does it mean to respect others?

I don’t want to compare, but the difference is obvious.

Now, the children looked at Dong Yuhui with even more respect!

The audience in the live broadcast room also showed thoughtful expressions and started talking one after another.

"One said that anchors and viewers are equal, and the other said that without me, you will no longer be able to get preferential prices. Let's judge!"

“Going in both directions and helping each other, this is the pattern!!”

"Teacher Dong respects himself and the audience from the bottom of his heart!"

“The comparison is so tragic, I have nothing to say!!”

"Teacher Dong is so good, why can't he be the head anchor? It's not fair, it's really unfair!"

"I like Teacher Dong, I hope he will shine soon!"

"Teacher Dong, don't say anything anymore, just show your heart!!"

"I declare that I will be Teacher Dong's true fan from now on!"

"..."

Amid the discussion of the audience, a head popped out from the balcony on the second floor and shouted:

"Teacher Dong, we are ready to broadcast live~!"

"it is good!"

Dong Yuhui took off his apron, revealing the simple T-shirt underneath.

"Lin Feng, look at it for me. Is your face clean?"

Lin Feng smiled:

"Clean and refreshed!"

Dong Yuhui smiled happily:

"I just say that doing some physical work will help keep your mind clear. When your mind is clear, you will naturally feel refreshed."

"No more talking, I'm going to go live!"

With that said, Dong Yuhui turned around and went upstairs, followed closely by Zhang Yunshu.

Lin Feng took Zhou Zicheng and the others and walked upstairs slowly.

Outside the live broadcast room, everyone saw that Dong Yuhui's live broadcast room was as refreshing as ever.

The vacuum-packed corn is neatly stacked on the table, and next to it is a pot with corn cooked in it.

The aroma of boiled corn filled the room, making you mouth-watering.

"Teacher Dong, live countdown."

Staff countdown:

"Five, four..."

Dong Yuhui sat quietly in front of the camera and smiled.

"Two, one, start!"

"Hello everyone in front of the screen, welcome to the live broadcast room of Dong Fang Selection."

Dong Yuhui placed the corn in front of him and introduced:

"The product we are promoting today is this corn."

"As you can see, vacuum packaging preserves freshness to the greatest extent..."

Dong Yuhui didn't talk nonsense and introduced the product straight to the point.

As an assistant broadcaster, Zhang Yunshu held the distributed mobile phone in his hand and could see the barrage in the Dong Fang Selection live broadcast room.

"Teacher Dong, I want to buy rice!!"

"Teacher Dong, students are here to attend class!"

"Hahaha, Teacher Dong, I like you because of your little essay about selling rice, so I came here to support you!"

"Teacher Dong, I brought my child to Chinese class. Do you still teach composition today?"

"..."

Looking at these barrages, Zhang Yunshu frowned slightly.

Why do the audience focus on the short composition? She did not participate in the early preparations for the live broadcast. I wonder if Teacher Dong expected this.

More importantly, have the corresponding copywriting been prepared?

After all, it's easy to express your feelings in the moment, as long as you express your feelings.

But every time you have to speak in a precise manner, it is quite an extreme test.

After Dong Yuhui introduced the product features in a serious manner, he moved closer to the screen and looked at the audience's reaction.

Then, seeing the call for class filling the screen, he spread his hands and smiled helplessly:

"Are you making trouble with me? How can you teach in a live broadcast room?"

But having said that, Dong Yuhui turned around and rummaged through the shelves.

In full view of everyone, he actually pulled out a small blackboard!

"Hmph, are you listening to the class? Come along with me, don't let me run away with you."

"I'm going to expand my strategy. I won't sell anything anymore. I want to take foreign language classes!"

The words had just fallen, and the audience had not yet reacted. The live broadcast staff went crazy:

"Teacher Dong, you said something wrong. The platform is warning you and the live broadcast room will deduct points!"

"..."

Dong Yuhui was immediately petrified. He paused for a moment before speaking:

"No, what did I say wrong?"

"In the live broadcast room with goods, you can't say that the things will not be sold."

After hearing this reason, Dong Yuhui hugged the blackboard and sighed:

"I was wrong, I sell things, I sell things."

He looked at the camera, a bit coquettishly, and said:

"Friends, place an order, place an order quickly, buy it, buy it~"

Seeing him like this, the audience in the live broadcast room laughed like crazy!

"Hahaha, am I right? Teacher Dong is actually acting... coquettishly??"

"What's wrong with Teacher Dong's coquettishness? Remove your ellipses! I'm a fan of Teacher Dong's looks. Teacher Dong's coquettishness is great!"

"Teacher Dong is so cute!!"

"Hahaha, Xiaoshu, I'll buy it. Isn't it okay if I just pay for it? Teacher, be serious!"

"..."

Amidst the ridicule from the audience, the staff’s helpless voiceover sounded:

"Teacher Dong, it's too late. This is AI recognition and all points have been deducted."

Dong Yuhui's face changed in a second, he patted his forehead and sighed:

"Let me eat some corn to calm down my shock..."

With that said, Dong Yuhui picked up the chopsticks on one side, poked a piece of corn, and gnawed it angrily.

As he gnawed, the expression on his face changed, from uneventful to intoxicated:

"Sweet and chewy, wonderful~"

After he finished speaking, he started to eat it with all his heart. The food tasted delicious!

The audience in the live broadcast room was all hungry.

"Is it really that delicious?"

"It's over, the live broadcast with goods has become a food broadcast."

"Show me you're hungry. Buy one to try."

"..."

Amidst the voices of the audience in the live broadcast room, Dong Yuhui swallowed the corn kernels and finally remembered his serious business.

"Friends, place your order and buy it."

"Eating this corn on the cob, I believe you will think back to your childhood just like I did."

"At that time, I was carefree. I came home with my schoolbag on my back, threw it on the stool in a hurry, and immediately slipped out of the house to play. I played all afternoon."

"There are not so many homeworks to write, not so many people's emotions to take care of, not so many worries to deal with, and not so much pain to worry about."

"Sometimes mom sees you sweating profusely while playing and calls you back."

"The corn picked in the home field is boiling in the pot, and the aroma is fragrant."

"You poke it with chopsticks, nibble it in your hand, and run. The sun behind you is warm and shining on the ground. It casts a shadow the same size as you in front of you. You run and chase it."

"The faint aftertaste of corn in your mouth and the tangy aroma are still in your mind."

"You always remember that in the midsummer night wind, you were sitting in the yard enjoying the cool air. The night wind blew and the leaves rustled."

"Occasionally, one or two unknown birds fly over the sky, making crisp calls."

"You hold the corn cob that you are poking with chopsticks in one hand and nibbling on it, and you greedily hold the iced watermelon that you just took out of the well in your other hand."

"The adults are busy talking about their business, sometimes whispering, sometimes laughing, and you don't care."

"Because at that time, you had not experienced anything in the world, and you were a carefree child."

Having said this, Dong Yuhui put down the corn cob in his hand, picked up the small blackboard, and wrote on it:

"Young and carefree - carefree, you are young."

"So, if we want to find delicious food, there must be an emotional link behind the delicious food."

"Young and carefree, free means nothing, care means worry, young and carefree, young and carefree."

"Want to take notes?"

As he said that, Dong Yuhui stopped for a while, waiting for everyone to take notes.

Then, he continued:

"You can't remember the taste of corn clearly at that time, but you clearly remember that midsummer night and the stars."

"You were young, and you didn't have headaches or cervical spine pain at that time. You wouldn't toss and turn during sleepless nights, and you wouldn't feel dizzy in the morning when you wake up."

"My parents were healthy at that time, and my grandparents were still with me."

"What you remember is not the corn, but what you remember back then."

"I feel that the smell of corn reminds me of the past. I am a nostalgic person and a sensitive person. It is also because of my sensitivity that I can capture many details from life that you have otherwise ignored."

"Those details are actually more considerate, more reassuring, more heart-warming, and more reassuring. That's the fireworks in the world!"

Following Dong Yuhui's words, the audience in Lin Feng's live broadcast room was stunned.

"Young and carefree? Young and carefree??"

"Just tell me whether you remember it or not?"

"This teacher is very capable. He really attends classes!"

"Damn it, what's the corn sold here? What's sold is emotional resonance!"

"I was originally angry because of what happened to Li Jiaqi before, but I was cured by these words."

“It’s a pleasure to listen to a live broadcast by a cultured and knowledgeable anchor.”

“Beautiful words can always soothe the heart.”

"I really like Teacher Dong's live broadcast style. Woohoo, I miss my parents and grandparents. I want to call them."

"I envy you, upstairs. My grandparents are no longer here... bursting into tears!!"

"Stop talking, I want to place an order!!! Huh? I'm going. This is Teacher Lin's live broadcast room. Teacher Lin, please let me leave for a moment."

"Don't go, I just came back from buying it and it's gone."

"what?!"

"Teacher Lin, please tell Teacher Dong to provide a paid link for knowledge, please!"

"..."

Amidst the discussion of the audience, Zhang Yunshu looked at the mobile phone in his hand, his eyes full of emotion.

All the viewers were expressing their feelings, and no one said anything about buying corn.

Because the screen is full of barrage messages——

"I cried when I heard it. I miss my carefree self so much, young and carefree."

"Teacher Dong, why are you so good at speaking? Every word is so touching!"

"Once again, I can intuitively feel the beauty of language. Listening to Teacher Dong's live broadcast is just a joy!"

"This class is not in vain!"

"Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu My mother just came over and asked me why I was kneeling to listen to the class."

"That midsummer night, the sweet corn, the watermelon frozen in the well water... I missed home."

"Teacher Dong, from now on, I am your talent, ah, good-looking fan!"

"..."

(End of this chapter)