Chapter 576 572. Entering Pingangou

Zhuang Qingquan was a man of some experience. He knew that he had abandoned the man for more than 20 years, but he suddenly ran over to ask for money. Being beaten and thrown out was the least he could do.

But he also came to instigate this aunt whom he had always looked down upon, so he must have other purposes.

He looked down upon the salary of his silly brother Zhuang Qingsheng, whom he had only seen a few times. He wanted much more than that.

What he wants is fame.

Zhuang Qingquan is a man who is a little clever but very lazy.

If you have high aspirations but a fragile life, you will think that you are a talented person who is not appreciated and that you are born to make a lot of money easily.

Two years ago, I was fired from the factory where I worked because I was late too often and took too many leaves.

He said he would never look for a job again.

They complained that working in a factory was too tiring and lacked freedom, and that they had to spend years on the assembly line, wasting all their "talents".

After returning home, I wanted to become an internet celebrity. I thought that being an internet celebrity could make money quickly and it was easy to become famous. Once famous, I could sell goods and make a lot of money.

Dreaming of getting rich overnight.

First buy a big computer, then a good cell phone, a microphone for radio, a lamp for lighting, and beautiful clothes for photogenic looks, all the best.

I haven't done anything yet, but I've just wasted all the money my parents earned from working.

Then he started live streaming. When others were playing games, he also played games. He was so bad at it that he started swearing and got his account blocked.

Others take videos of cooking, so he also takes videos of cooking. But since he doesn’t know how to cook, he just does it blindly and no one watches.

She can't sing, she can't dance, she can't talk dirty, she can't do anything shameless, and she's ugly even in the slightest.

I spent money on promotion and still got cheated.

All in all, Zhuang Qingquan has been an internet celebrity for two years in name, but the total tips he received are less than 100 yuan, and he has actually been living off his parents for two years.

But he still felt that he was talented, but he just hadn't found the opportunity to become famous overnight.

Today, after seeing Zhuang Qingsheng, he felt that the opportunity had come.

After all, having been an "Internet celebrity" for two years, Zhuang Qingquan has more or less understood something, at least he knows how to do some background checking.

After coming out of the middle-aged woman's house, he found the official account of Maomaotou again, and saw many people talking about Maomaotou's secret research and development.

Zhuang Qingquan suddenly realized that this thing was even more explosive than making an old woman throw a tantrum.

He also came up with a plan B...
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Early the next morning, Zhuang Qingquan put on his most handsome clothes, took a full set of equipment, and followed the middle-aged woman on a bus for more than two hours, then took the bus from village to village. After all the hardships, he finally arrived at Ping'angou.

Maomaotou is in Ping'angou, and the address is easy to find. You can find it with just a simple search.

The place was just too far away; they left at around six in the morning and it was almost ten when they arrived.

Zhuang Qingquan got off the car. His back and waist ached from sitting in the car, and his joints made noises when he stretched.

After stretching, I looked up and wondered where the hell the village was.

How come this big company doesn’t even have a tall building?

Don't brag.

In his impression, big and wealthy companies must be located in the city center and have a large office building. The boss must occupy a floor all to himself, and it must be on the rooftop. When he has nothing to do, he can stand by the window with a glass of red wine in his hand and look down at everyone. This is called style.

It's simply because I've seen too many domineering bosses.

How come Zhuang Qingsheng's family is already a disgrace in the village, but they don't even have a building?

Feeling nervous, Zhuang Qingquan took the middle-aged woman and walked slowly towards the village, hoping to find someone to ask.

It's the 26th day of the lunar year now, and every household is busy preparing for the New Year. There's no one outside.

After walking for a long time, I finally met a villager who was taking out the trash.

Zhuang Qingquan hurried forward and asked politely, "Uncle, do you know Zhuang Qingsheng? He works in this company."

The person who came out was Qi Ye, whose son delivered goods to supermarkets in various places and he ran a small shop at home.

Master Qi looked the two people in front of him up and down, and asked in a deep voice: "Who are you? What are you doing here?"

"Looking for my son." The middle-aged woman answered quickly. Zhuang Qingquan added, "We are looking for Zhuang Qingsheng. I am Zhuang Qingquan, his cousin, and this is his mother."

Master Qi looked at them again and frowned, "You came to see the kid empty-handed?"

"I..." The middle-aged woman was about to choke.

Zhuang Qingquan immediately stepped forward. He was quite quick-witted and quickly answered: "It's almost Chinese New Year, why do you need to bring anything? Let's ask Qingsheng when he will have a holiday and bring him back directly. We have everything at home."

"Oh, I see." After saying this, Qi Ye's brows relaxed and he pointed upwards, "Go up a hundred meters or so, there are two four-story buildings. Go there and ask to see how the shifts are arranged."

Qi Ye knew that the company arranged people to be on duty every day, but he didn't know who was assigned to do so on any specific day. He had the impression that Zhuang Qingsheng did not return and stayed on duty.

Zhuang Qingquan thanked her and took the middle-aged woman upstairs.

Sure enough, I found the four-story building.

When I went in, I saw a lot of signs hanging on one side. It was an office building, and it was locked.

The dormitory building on the other side is also locked.

Only the cafeteria was open.

There were two aunties inside preparing lunch.

When they entered, they continued to say the same things as before. The aunt did not doubt them and said that everyone was working on the stage. She asked them to sit down and rest for about an hour, and then she came down to eat.

The middle-aged woman was tired from walking and really wanted to take a rest.

But Zhuang Qingquan rolled his eyes and thought this was a good opportunity.

He quickly made an excuse, saying that he still had to buy New Year's goods, went up to find someone, talked to them, and left.

The aunt in the cafeteria did not suspect anything and enthusiastically showed them the way.

The middle-aged woman had just sat down to take a breath and didn't even have a sip of water to drink, but she was still planning to eat something.

As a result, he was dragged out again by Zhuang Qingquan.

Climbing the mountain again with great effort.

I am not happy about this.

Zhuang Qingquan pulled his face and scolded: "You still have the nerve to say that. Why don't you pretend to be more serious? You will be exhausted just carrying some things. Stop crying. We have something important to do. Act more seriously."

After that, he opened his phone, logged into the live broadcast platform, and named it "The Inside Story of Cat Head".

That's the level of his half-baked skills.

After starting the live broadcast.

I pointed the camera at my face, stood there and waited for a long time, and finally a tourist came in.

Zhuang Qingquan quickly greeted him with a smile on his face.

"Hi, hello friends, I'm the anchor Quanshui Dingdong. This time we're going to visit the famous Cat Head and take a look inside him."

"You asked me who I am and why I should go in. We have someone inside."

In fact, no one asked.

"Zhuang Qingsheng, who was awarded a large piece of gold at the annual meeting a few days ago, is my cousin. This is his biological mother. Do you think I can go in?"

"Come on, auntie, say hello to your good friend."

Zhuang Qingquan moved his phone away and put it in front of the middle-aged woman.

The middle-aged woman had never seen this before and waved her hand foolishly.

Zhuang Qingquan quickly took the phone back and pointed it at his face.

Take a closer look and you'll be delighted.

Another person came in.

Now there are two of us...

(End of this chapter)