Wang Yueling received a strange birthday gift, a small bottle of three-no mask.

She is 29 years old this year and works in Shanghai. She is the sales director of a well-known battery company.

When she was young, she relied on overdrawing her body to work late. When she was busy, she worked overtime every day, went on business trips every week, drank a lot of wine every meal. Her youth and health were all made into a series of beautiful numbers in the boss's annual report summary.

When she finally brought everyone under her hands and could relax, she not only suffered from stomach problems, but also had visible sagging and haggard skin.

This year I spent more than 100,000 yuan on beauty salons. No matter how good skin care products are, they cannot return to their condition three years ago.

This year's birthday, she only invited one or two good friends, and got together at home with her cousin Xiaoyu, who had just graduated and worked in Shanghai.

My cousin slept at her house at night and mysteriously took out a birthday gift.

"Sister, this is something I finally got. The village chief of Baiyun Village made a special mask. In order to grab this mask, I mobilized my friends and roommates to grab it. In the end, I was the fastest hand speed and took it next to the router. Don't be too grateful to me."

Wang Yueling didn't care much. Xiaoyu is young and watches live broadcasts when she has nothing to do. She occasionally buys some internet celebrity snacks for her. She thinks that these things are so good that there are no formal international brands.

But this is also Xiaoyu's wish, she could only smile and say, "Thank you."

After saying that, I put it on the table without looking at it.

Unexpectedly, Xiaoyu seemed to be talking, "Sister, I watched a live broadcast recently. The anchor is a village chief. Every time he takes out something magical. I didn't believe it at first, but it just looked funny. Later, someone bought his stuff, and the effect was really magical. I wanted to try it, but his stuff was too difficult to grab, and it was snatched up as soon as it was put on the shelves, and there were also high-priced resellers online."

Wang Yueling thought to herself, isn’t this the so-called hunger marketing? She has been in sales for many years and should not be too familiar with these routines.

"I think your birthday is here. Haven't you always said your skin is bad recently? It's better to buy the village chief's mask for spending so much money in a beauty salon." Xiaoyu continued to talk nonsense, "This mask is mainly whitening, but it can also make the skin delicate. If you weren't my sister, I would definitely leave it to myself."

Wang Yueling was not interested in these things, and she felt it was unreliable at first glance, but it was not easy to hit her too much. "You should spend more time on work or go to have a relationship. Don't be 30 or single like me."

The next morning, Xiaoyu left, and Wang Yueling didn't have to go to work. After getting up, she returned a few job calls and prepared to go to the beauty salon.

I remembered that Xiaoyu had been telling her before leaving that mask, so I put it in my bag and took it to the beauty salon for use.

She took it out and saw it halfway through, shocked.

This is a very ordinary small glass bottle with some transparent gel-shaped masks inside. There is a label on the outside of the bottle. The picture shows a green mountain village with three words "Baiyun Village".

Wang Yueling was angry and funny.

Nowadays, WeChat businesses do Sanwu know that they have made packaging to the high-end ones. You dare to just put a glass bottle in it, and even put such a rough label on it!

Just put it on the shelves and snatch it all up. Is it so easy to make money?

When she arrived at the beauty salon, she sent Xiaoyu seven or eight voice messages while making faces, blaming her a 985 graduate who actually believed in the three-no products sold in the live broadcast room and spent time and energy to grab them. She really got back to the point of getting back to life.

After sending the voice, Wang Yueling heard Yan Zi making faces for her and said in surprise, "Sister Ling, have you been given a whitening injection? Why have you become so white and your skin has improved a lot? Isn't it because I'm in love? Why have you suddenly become beautiful?"

"Don't talk nonsense if you don't get an injection." Wang Yueling said. She didn't care. In order to get a card, these little girls in the beauty salon praised people for not having money.

"I'm serious. I'll do face twice a week, can I still not know?" Yan Zi took the mirror to her, "Look, you have a color number when you are white. I don't believe it if you don't get a whitening injection."

Wang Yueling took the mirror and looked at it, and her eyes immediately stopped.

Swallow did not exaggerate. She really turned white, and her skin was much more delicate all of a sudden. She was sure that she was not like this when she went out in the morning.

what happened?

Her heart suddenly started to beat violently.

"What skin care products did you use for me today?"

"That's what you usually do... Oh, you brought the mask yourself." Yanzi said, handing her a glass bottle.

Wang Yueling took it and saw her heart beat faster.

Isn’t this the Baiyun Village Sanwu mask that Xiaoyu gave her?

She has been in this beauty salon for two years and knows very well that if there is anything that makes her face suddenly change, it must be this mask.

Wang Yueling was in a daze in front of the mirror. She touched her face and said that the only thing that was the beauty was that her face was whiter than her neck.

At this time, the phone received a message from Xiaoyu coming back. I clicked on the voice and heard Xiaoyu say:

"Sister, just believe me. The village chief of Baiyun Village is really amazing. Many people are snatching his stuff. You must try it! You will know after you try it!"

Wang Yueling put down her phone. Yanzi saw her sitting in a daze, thinking she was unhappy, "Sister Ling, what's wrong with you? I think there is something wrong with this mask? I think you will use it for you. You will bring some masks in the past."

Wang Yueling shook her head and held the small bottle in her hand, "It's okay. Go and do it."

Sitting on the sofa in the beauty salon, she couldn't calm down, so she took out her phone and started searching-

Baiyun Village.

...

Jiang Yuan is a well-known game anchor. He is used to staying up late and goes to bed at four or five in the morning every day, so he doesn't like to get up early.

But there is no way. Today is his grandmother’s birthday, so you have to afford to not get up.

He has a good income and usually stays at home. He specially hires an aunt to cook for him. Most of the communication is online, and he doesn't care much about his image. He calls a car online and goes there.

Grandma lives in the suburbs. This place was full of farmland a few years ago. Later, it was built into a community, and each household was divided into one or two houses. The environment was okay, but it was too far from the city. Jiang Yuan took a bus for two hours to get there. At this time, the relatives in the living room were almost full.

The old man is old and doesn't like to eat outside. Fortunately, the house can squeeze out two or three tables of people.

When Jiang Yuan arrived late, his father stared at him and called him one by one, and then sat down and fucked him all the way.

His not speaking does not mean that others do not speak to him.

So the most annoying scene during festivals is still here.

The second aunt asked him: "Jiang Yuan, are you still doing that now?"

Jiang Yuan laughed in his heart, quite helpless.

His ID is a native camel and can also be named in the live game circle. His fans are hundreds of thousands, but in the eyes of these relatives and aunts, it is not a serious job.

Even you can't even say what you are doing in a live broadcast, you will only say what you are doing. For what others don't know, what do you think he is doing?

Jiang Yuan buried his head and didn't say anything, but Er Gu and the others couldn't stop. Everyone at the table said one by one, either to advise him to find a serious job or to let him live a stable life and find a girlfriend. Jiang Yuan rolled his eyes.

But if he wanted to explain to these people what games are, e-sports are, and what live broadcast is, then forget it, he would rather pretend to be dead with mockery.

During the meal, the younger generations went to toast grandma one by one. Jiang Yuan’s father told him to go too. He didn’t know how to drink, so he took a cup of peanut milk and walked to the old lady. He happened to see his second uncle also brought an electric water bag over.

"Mom, use this to watch?"

The old lady is old and has a big temper, and looks disgusted, "It's useless to take it away, it's just a matter of trouble."

When Jiang Yuan heard this, he knew that his grandmother was suffering from rheumatism. The winter in Jiangnan was wet and cold, and his grandmother had always complained that her legs hurt.

In fact, he bought a pack of three rheumatoid patches online a few days ago. He didn't want to take them out at this time, but seeing the old man leaning on the chair and pounding his feet in pain, he couldn't bear it. After thinking about it, he took out the rheumatoid patches from his pocket.

"Uncle Second, please post this to grandma, keep it valid."

The second uncle took it and said yes, but the second aunt next to him snatched the thing and looked at it with a slanted eye.

These three rheumatoid stickers are placed in a transparent small packaging bag, with nothing on it, just a sticker with Baiyun Village on it.

Second Aunt looked at Jiang Yuan, "Xiaoyuan, where did you buy this?"

"Booked online." Jiang Yuan replied.

"But can you believe the things on the Internet? Half of the fruits I bought online last time were bad. I don't believe in these things on the Internet. Are you sure this is useful?"

Jiang Yuan heard her sarcasm.

This second aunt always has an inexplicable sense of superiority. Although her son is just helping others sell mobile phones, she always feels better than Jiang Yuan, a game anchor, and after all, she has a serious job.

Even if Jiang Yuan’s income is more than her family’s combined, she doesn’t care about it.

Can a game anchor be a lifetime?

It's boring.

Jiang Yuan felt irritated as she watched her hand hold the bag of rheumatism patch that she had finally grabbed.

He collapsed, "Believe it or not, it's your business, and I'm not giving it to you."

As soon as he finished speaking, his father patted him from the back of the head: "Why did you talk to your aunt?"

"Xiao Yuan, don't pay attention to them, grandma, thank you." Old Mrs. Huang looked at Jiang Yuan, "I will definitely use it for my grandson."

Jiang Yuan was a little moved and raised his cup to the old lady and said, "Grandma, I wish you a happy birthday. I hope you are healthy and live longer than Nanshan!"

After saying that, he drank the peanut milk in one sip and turned around and walked back.

After dinner, Mrs. Huang's legs hurt so much, so she finally asked her second uncle to bring the rheumatism patch over.

The second uncle was still hesitating: "Is the thing useful?"

Old Mrs. Huang was unhappy and shouted at him: "It's fine to be more useful than your hot water bag."

Second aunt said next to her: "I can't tell which manufacturer or brand this thing is. I don't know where to buy it. What should I do if I use it casually or unstoppable? "

As she was talking, Old Mrs. Huang suddenly said "Ah", which scared everyone present and hurried over to come and see.

"Mom, what's wrong with you?"

Second Aunt said hurriedly, "I just said! These things cannot be used, you just don't listen. Now you're ready!"

The old lady took a moment of rest and said in surprise: "This medicine is so good, I don't feel any pain at all!"

The whole room was stunned now.

"What did you say? Mom, your legs don't hurt anymore?"

"It doesn't hurt anymore, am I still lying to you?" As soon as the rheumatism was pressed up, the cold pain in the crack of the kneecap disappeared without a trace. Old Mrs. Huang showed joy on her face, "I'll tell me, Xiaoyuan is better than you!"

The second uncle held the rheumatism sticker and asked in surprise: "Xiaoyuan, where did you buy this?"

"Where are people?"

"Xiao Yuan is all back." Jiang Yuan's father's face was dull just now, and now he finally found his face and answered very loudly.

"Oh, this kid is walking so fast, I haven't asked him where to buy this medicine."

“Isn’t it written on it?”
Chapter completed!