Asking You To Buy The Goods, And You Trashing Them?

-Nanqi City-

In a small bedroom, a handsome and fair-skinned young man by the name of Zhao Feng was sitting in front of his bed with a frown on his face. His expression was a little dull.

"Dammit, why is it so hard to earn money?"

As a transmigrator, he had thought that he would be able to achieve something in this new world.

Reality proved that if you were a salted fish, you would always remain a salted fish no matter where you live.

He was a live streamer who had just signed a contract with a kitchen knife manufacturer called Sixteen.

He had to sell 100 kitchen knives within the time limit, and he would be rewarded with a 30% commission from all the 100 knives he sold.

It wasn't much, only about two thousand yuan.

However, who would have thought that he would have such a hard time earning two thousand yuan?

Could it be that all the online novels he had read before were fake?

Zhao Feng couldn't help but curse his luck in his heart.

Then, at that moment–

Ding, ding, ding…

Suddenly, an alarm rang from his phone. When Zhao Feng heard it, he felt frustrated.

He glanced at his phone and realized that it was already three in the afternoon.

"Alright, it's time to go live again."

Zhao Feng rolled his eyes and got up in a very annoyed mood. He dragged his feet and walked towards the computer desk beside him.

The donkey did not whip itself to pull the mill, but he had to set the alarm clock. When he could not hold on any longer, he had to rely on energy drinks to continue with the stream.

What the hell was this?

'Whatever, it's just part of the contract. At most, I'll change my job. As long as I don't starve to death, it'll be fine.'

With this thought in mind, Zhao Feng quickly turned on the computer's live broadcast equipment.

When he started the stream, he didn't see anyone.

It was not until about five minutes that people came in one after another. A few bullet comments appeared on the public screen.

Seeing this, Zhao Feng felt a deep sense of powerlessness in his heart. It would be a miracle if he could sell anything under such circumstances.

He counted the results of the first six days.

The agreed period was a week, and today was the last day. In the first six days, he had sold five orders, three of which were not paid, and two of which were underage customers.

Even under such circumstances, Zhao Feng was glad that the two underage customers were buying his product and did not just leave tips. Otherwise, he would earn a loss even though he did not sell much.

Just thinking about it made Zhao Feng increasingly frustrated.

At that moment–

A comment that suddenly appeared on the public chat completely broke his defense.

"Streamer, are you selling kitchen knives again today? If you really can't sell anything, go to the factory and screw knives at them. At least you should have some fans before you consider selling products. You don't have fans at all, and you're just too eager for quick success."

"Forget it. I originally came for your looks, but I didn't expect you to be so stubborn. You only know how to sell kitchen knives every day and ignore us!"

"..."

Seeing this, Zhao Feng was stunned for a moment.

He never thought that everyone would be so resistant. He thought back to his previous life when he saw the decisive behavior of these people who brought goods in Short videos, and a thought suddenly sprouted in his mind.

'This sh*t… I'm not gonna back down…'

Not only that, he also wanted to expose all those filthy streamers and their dirty little tricks.

Whoosh!

Immediately, under the gaze of the few viewers on the stream, Zhao Feng suddenly grabbed the two stacks of kitchen knives and pushed them hard.

Immediately, the kitchen knives with their packaging fell to the ground, making a clanging sound.

He didn't move much.

However, this simple action created an impactful scene.

For a moment, the few viewers were dumbfounded.

Was this streamer… crazy?

In an instant, the stream fell silent.

At this moment.

Zhao Feng's following words solidify their opinion.

This guy had gone crazy because he hadn't sold a single item for so long!!!

...

"Pay!"

"Give me the money!"

"Pay up!"

"Did you all see? You all are a bunch of resentful gremlins!"

Zhao Feng suddenly slammed the table like a madman, pointing at the audience and shouting. His expression looked crazy as if he wanted to crawl through the screen to snatch their money.

The sudden commotion caused the audience to be scared stiff. Zhao Feng's performance especially dumbfounded them.

In all their life they had been alive...

There had been at least a thousand streamers under their control. This was the first time they had seen a streamer with such a fragile heart.

Silence!

Silence!

There was a short dead silence in the live broadcast room, and the scattered bullet comments instantly disappeared.

But immediately after—

The audience finally reacted. Their fingers were frantically tapping on their phone screens, grimacing in pain.

For a moment, such a rare lively scene appeared in the live broadcast room.

There were only two digits of viewers, but the activity level was comparable to hundreds of thousands of people in the live broadcast room. The bullet comments were endless.

"You're so spoiled. Don't you have any shame? You just want our money, right?"

"Resentful gremlins? And you still want me to pay? Do you really think I'm being unfair?"

"Serves you right for not being able to earn money for the rest of your life. I won't buy it, and I still won't buy your product. You b*tch, you're pissing me off."

"..."