The scene is out of control.

The female host had to bite the bullet and act as a caring elder sister and a nanny staff. She finally persuaded the little girl to stop crying, but she was young and couldn't tell why. She just said that she was called "Xiaohua" and needed 300,000 yuan to save her father. She also said that she didn't want to have clothes, didn't eat delicious food, and no longer yelled to eat dumplings during the Chinese New Year, as long as her father could get better...

Children can’t speak, but they are rarely sincere, so everyone becomes even more curious.

The female host couldn't help it and finally shouted: "Is there anyone who can talk? Could it be that she came alone?"

Sure enough, the voice had an effect, and a woman with an honest look walked up timidly.

She was wrapped in a gauze scarf on her head, wearing a cotton coat and a trousers, and holding her hands. Seeing her walking onto the stage, her legs seemed to be trembling. She knew that this was a treasure appraisal platform, but if she didn't know, she thought it was a guillotine.

This woman is almost in her forties, dark and strong, and she is completely the kind of rural woman who has never seen the world.

When the woman came on stage, she giggled at first.

Waiting for the female host to ask who she is,

The woman spoke a little uneasy and said, "I'm here with her."

The female host asked, "Who are you?" She pointed the microphone at her mouth.

"I, I am her neighbor, my name is Li Dajiao, I am forty-three years old this year... I live in Wowo Village, Lijiagou, Shierli Township, Yuantan Town..." The woman stuttered in the microphone and finally told her origin.

The female host wanted to laugh but was embarrassed to laugh, so she could only continue to ask: "The child is young, are you familiar with her situation? If it is familiar, can you introduce it?"

The woman glanced at the microphone and said, "That, can you stop sticking this stick at me? I feel very uncomfortable."

Female host: "…"

I had to hand over the microphone, "Okay, you can hold it yourself."

The woman took the microphone and looked at it carefully, "Do I have to hold it when I speak?"

"Yes, this is a microphone, which can amplify the sound and everyone can hear it."

"Amplify the sound, that's just a horn." The woman smiled and her mouth was covered in yellow teeth. "Actually, I've seen this thing on TV and knew what it was for. I just asked casually just now--" As if she had adapted to the stage, the woman's speech became more flexible.

The female host was speechless again and urged the woman to get to the point as soon as possible.

The woman named "Li Dajiao" held the microphone and told the story of the little girl as if she was holding a cucumber.

...

"Xiaohua is a pitiful person, and her father is also very pitiful... In short, in our village, their family is the poorest and most difficult..." Li Dajiao said an opening remark, lamenting the poverty of Xiaohua's family.

It turned out that Xiaohua's family had a good life. At that time, her mother and grandfather were still alive, and her father was healthy. The family of four saved money and built a new house.

But just after the house was built, there were accidents in her family. First, her grandfather suddenly fell to the ground while feeding cows and suffered a cerebral hemorrhage. He died within two days.

Less than two months after the funeral for her grandfather, her mother had another car accident. When she went to the market to buy fertilizers, she was hit by a motorcycle. The motorcycle that caused the accident ran away, but she was not caught in the end. In order to treat Xiaohua's mother, Xiaohua's father, a simple farmer, basically sold all the things that could be sold at home, but she still couldn't save Xiaohua's mother's life. The woman left after being guilty for more than a month in the hospital bed.

A happy family was broken.

From then on, Xiaohua's father began to work hard and pay off his debts. I heard that because of her mother's illness, the family owed almost 70,000 to 80,000 yuan, which is a large amount in remote rural areas.

Xiaohua's father is a ox and has a strong sense of ox. He has no clothes to wear at home, so he went outside to pick up some ragged clothes and shoes. These things were stuffed into the pockets of fertilizers, and a "small hill" that was more than 1 meter high was built; the pot that had just been cooked at noon was rinsed with muddy water, grabbed a handful of rice in the stained bucket, and started to cook porridge.

This can only be made by rural men with primary school education. They just boil the white rice porridge and add a little more pickles to let their daughter eat more.

Before that, because of his father's funeral and his wife's illness, Xiaohua's father often "please ask for help". He asked from relatives' home to the village, kept bowing, kneeling, kowtow, and wrote letters and calls from time to time. His phone number at home was comparable to that of the rural department's service communication. From the township leaders to the village party secretary, he had everyone's office phone number and private mobile phone.

However, the distance cannot dissolve the near fire. In the end, he finally figured it out. It is better to begging for others than to ask for others. Instead of kneeling down and kowtowing others, it is better to support this home again by relying on his own backbone.

So, this honest man born in the Year of the Ox burst out all his strength to farm, work, and help others do the dirtiest and tiring work in the city.

Xiaohua was young, so her father kept her in the village neighbor's house. This family was kept for a few days and that family was kept for a few days. Every time she came back, she would give her a sum of money as Xiaohua's food and accommodation expenses. The rural people are very honest. Besides, Xiaohua's child is also sensible, but she is still peaceful. However, Xiaohua, who went to work in the city not long ago, was pulled back by someone on a tractor. It turned out that her legs were broken by a machine while working on the construction site. The black-hearted contractor fled that night. Xiaohua's father didn't get a penny and was left half dead on the construction site. In the middle of winter, if the workers hadn't seen him pitiful, he might have been frozen to death.

After being pulled back, the broken place was rotten. The doctor said that it was only possible to amputate the limbs. It would cost about 300,000 yuan to undergo surgery and pretend to be prosthetic limbs. This is undoubtedly a thunderbolt for a family who is so poor that they can't even get rid of the blame.

Why is this happening? There are continuous accidents in Xiaohua's family?

At this time, a rumor broke out in the village, saying that when Xiaohua's house built a house, he killed a white snake entrenched on the beam of the old house. The white snake's arms were thick and became a spirit. This was the white snake spirit that was causing bad revenge.

Some people also say that Xiaohua's family must be bad in feng shui. Before building her old house, there were all mass graves here. From the late Qing Dynasty to the Republic of China, countless people died unjustly, and until the people's bones were dug out from the ground of her house during the People's Commune.

In short, the more I talked about it, the more mysterious it became. It seemed that Xiaohua's family was shrouded in bad luck and could never turn over again.

Let’s talk about this plaster statue. When Xiaohua’s grandfather was alive, she said that this is a treasure passed down from their family and will be passed down from generation to generation in the future.

Xiaohua's father didn't take it seriously, and no matter how fools knew that this thing was not valuable. However, the old man was very stubborn, so the family put it on the incense table to offer it. When the old man died of a cerebral hemorrhage, he was the most worried about this plaster statue. He kept pointing at it with his fingers until his eyes widened and died----

Later, Xiaohua's father broke his legs and the whole family collapsed completely. Xiaohua was only six or seven years old and didn't know anything. She only knew that nothing was valuable at home. Only the "baby lump" that grandpa often told her, so she wanted to sell it to her father for treatment.

After saying this, Li Dajiao had red eyes and said, "I'm just a trick. The child is ignorant. He always thought that this is a treasure and could be sold for a lot of money. He had to ask me to bring her here to appraise the treasure... I am also a soft-hearted person, but I can't see her family suffering this crime. I have never traveled far away in my life. It's the first time I took the train and bus. I finally came here, so I hope you guys will show the children."

After saying this, Li Dajiao said again: "No matter whether you win this matter or not, you can give me some profits to make the child lose his heart, so that she will not always pester me. I will be helpless!" After that, he pinched his sore nose.

...

Everyone was moved by this story, but being moved is one thing, and treasure appraisal must continue. For the four experts, the rough craftsmanship of the plaster statue in front of them is really not very meaningful to collect. If it was worth about 200 yuan just now, after listening to this story, at most a kind person can get 500 yuan, or even about 1,000 yuan.

So the four experts tempted the girl: "If someone spends a thousand to buy your plaster image, would you rather?"

The little girl hugged the "baby" tightly, raised her face and asked, "Is there more than 300,000 per thousand?"

Four experts, look at me and I look at you, why is this problem again?

I can only answer honestly, "It's still a lot short of a thousand. One thousand is enough to buy you a new set of clothes and shoes, and it can make you eat a lot of delicious food."

Unexpectedly, the little girl's eyes turned red again and said in a crying voice: "Xiaohua doesn't like wearing new clothes, doesn't like wearing new shoes, and doesn't like eating delicious food... Xiaohua just needs dad to stand up, as long as he can walk down the ground--"

The little girl wiped her tears with the back of her dirty hands and continued to cry, "Grandpa said this is a baby, very valuable, and grandpa will not deceive Xiaohua. Grandpa loves Xiaohua the most, and hides all the delicious food for Xiaohua to eat... Xiaohua wants to sell this thing for 300,000 yuan, please!" After that, the little girl actually knelt down.

Suddenly, there was a chaos in the scene.

What to do?

How did the treasure appraisal program, which was originally very serious, become like this?

Although the girl’s family affairs are really pitiful, she can’t do this. What should I do if the program team does this, what should I do if the organizer, and what should I do if the four experts and professors on the stage do?

For a moment, the whole stage was in chaos. The host didn't know what to do, whether to carry the little girl off the stage or let her kneel down.

Su Xue was almost crazy behind the scenes. She hated her teeth. She didn't know how the program team screened the treasure holder and how to make this happen?

The phone on her body rang again, needless to say, it must have been called by Master Yuan. At the critical moment of burning eyebrows, this Master always came to cause trouble.
Chapter completed!