The Time Traveling Anchor and Her Eight Hundred Fence-Sitters

Qin Shuyu delivered some things to Linlanyuan, and the entire He family became much better at treating Zhao Mianmian.

Although no one dared to neglect this cousin from Xu Chuan before, she gave people a cold feeling, unlike now, at least there is some down-to-earth feeling.

He Xulan didn't like going out, and she had only met Zhao Mianmian a few times. Every time they met, the old lady was present, so Zhao Mianmian couldn't figure out whether her cousin was really gentle and polite, or like Nuanyi said, she was two-faced.

The fence-sitters in the live broadcast room advised Zhao Mianmian to relax, saying that she was only three years old and her surname was not He. She was no match for He Xulan whether it was for the family property or the husband. Maybe she just didn't want to waste her time on you. Zhao Mianmian was so angry that she wished she had a special function to kick people out of the live broadcast room.

However, He Shiyi became much more obedient after being beaten twice. It was not known whether Qin Shuyu had given him some advice or he had really come to his senses. He did not come to trouble Zhao Mianmian for a long time.

He Shiyi didn't come to cause trouble, and Zhao Mianmian didn't want to offend anyone.

For the sake of the twelve little golden pigs, she found an excuse and asked Butler He to fish the three-flowered koi in the small pond back to East Lake.

For a moment, the house was quiet and peaceful, and the world was at peace.

One day, Zhao Mianmian went to pay her respects to the old lady as usual.

She got up a little late, and when she arrived at Linfang Courtyard, Qin Shuyu and He Xulan had already arrived early. They were sitting in the inner room, chatting with the old lady in a few words.

"Has Brother Qian written to you? Maybe he will come back this year?"

The Qian brother the old lady mentioned is He Jianxing’s eldest son He Shiqian, who was sent to work in the northwest years ago.

There's nothing wrong with being assigned to the northwest, except that it's far away from home and we can only see each other a few times a year, which makes the old lady miss him all the time.

In fact, being far away is one thing, but being so busy that I can't even go home is another.

Officials sent abroad from Tianying have official leave every year to visit their families. They can take more than a month off in total. Excluding the time spent on the journey, they can stay at home for nearly half a month.

However, He Shiqian was busy with official duties last year and missed his official leave, which caused the old lady to nag him for a long time.

This year, the old lady was afraid that he would forget again, so she started to remind Qin Shuyu several months in advance.

"In reply to mother's question, my daughter-in-law asked about it in a letter a few days ago, and Qian said it was too early, and the rules for official leave in the Northwest Camp have not yet been finalized."

Seeing the visible disappointment on the old lady's face, Qin Shuyu quickly added:

"But Brother Qian also said in the letter that Lord Wei knew he missed his official leave last year and had verbally agreed to it. If there is nothing to do in the camp, he can take a few more days off this year. Even if he stays in Beijing for a month or so before returning to the Northwest Camp, it is also possible."

"Ahem, really? Don't lie to me!"

Madam He covered her mouth and coughed a few times, but she couldn't hide the excitement in her voice. Except for Zhao Mianmian outside the door, it seemed that everyone was infected by her excitement and felt much more relaxed.

[Anchor, I don't mean to say anything, but there seems to be something wrong with your old lady's cough.]

A barrage of comments floated across the live broadcast room. Zhao Mianmian paused as she stepped into the house, a hint of hesitation flashing across her eyes.

However, Qi Qiu, who was beside Madam He, noticed the person and came up to her, holding her hand and leading her into the house. Zhao Mianmian had no choice but to follow Qi Qiu inside.

Zhao Mianmian came up to the old lady and gave her a simple greeting.

I have to say that after several days of practice, Zhao Mianmian has performed the greeting etiquette quite well. Except for the maid in the palace, no one can find fault with it. This can also be attributed to the audience in the live broadcast room.

As soon as Zhao Mianmian arrived, everyone changed the topic of He Shiqian's leave of absence and went straight to the ten-day festival three months later, leaving Zhao Mianmian confused and feeling strange.

The women in the room talked for a long time. Finally, the old lady covered her mouth and coughed a few times, saying that she was tired. Then everyone dispersed one after another.

When Dong Zhu led Zhao Mianmian away, Zhao Mianmian was a little absent-minded.

Seeing that the two were about to step out of Linfang Courtyard, Zhao Mianmian suddenly turned her head and ran over to whisper a few words to Qi Qiu.

Dong Zhu didn't have time to ask what Zhao Mianmian said to Qi Qiu, but she heard Qi Qiu's reply to her in the live broadcast room and started discussing it with everyone.

【Based on my ten years of experience in internal medicine, pneumonia is definitely pneumonia. 】

[It's not that exaggerated. Judging from the sound, he's just wheezing a little bit. It's probably bronchitis.]

[I am dying of laughter. Don’t you western doctors always take X-rays and do tests before you can draw conclusions? When will you be able to diagnose symptoms by listening to the sound?! ]

[Body heat and confusion, sweating and shortness of breath, tiredness and cold limbs, and sputum. According to traditional Chinese medicine, this is wind-heat and lung heat! ]

[……, the one in front, can you speak human language? ]

[Um, it's what you usually call... a cold. ]

[Oh my god, it's just a cold, it's nothing, just take some medicine, is it worth it for you to make such a fuss in the live broadcast room? ]

[Take medicine? Are you stupid? Is this a problem with taking medicine? The old lady is sick, shouldn't the anchor show some respect or something? Maybe the old lady will be happy and reward her with a gold bracelet or a silver bracelet, so she can upgrade sooner? ? ]

【…】

[I think you are really hungry. You want to make even this kind of money. ]

[No, no, no, we are not hungry, it’s the host, she is just too!!! Poor!!!]

Seeing the barrage of comments floating by, Zhao Mianmian fell silent.

Zhao Mianmian took a look at the total number of gold coins he had, thought deeply for a moment, and finally nodded thoughtfully.

Zhao Mianmian: [What you said seems to make some sense.]

The audience in the live broadcast room saw the comments sent by Zhao Mianmian and asked questions:

【? ? ? 】

[Which sentence makes sense? ]

[Anchor, aren't you determined to be a useless person who only eats and waits for death? Do you really want to be so attentive to others just for a few small things? ? ]

[No, you are not the anchor I know...]

A trace of confusion appeared on Zhao Mianmian's little face:

【But there is money to be made. 】

[It’s not impossible to make money…]

Barrage:

【…】

**

After fans knew that Zhao Mianmian was going to show his courtesy to the old lady, they offered suggestions one after another, and were so excited that they pushed Zhao Mianmian's live broadcast room to the front page of the popularity list in the middle of the day.

However, Zhao Mianmian herself had no idea about the matter of "showing courtesy".

She has no money and no ideas, so she can only follow the big boss in the live broadcast room, imitate him and act like an obedient puppet.

However, after a heated discussion, the 1,800 viewers finally gave Zhao Mianmian a very reliable suggestion.

Sachet.

Make a sachet by yourself that can nourish the lungs, replenish qi, relieve asthma and cough!