Transdimensional Marketing

Chapter 154 Daily life (Part 1)

The days without live broadcasts are quiet and long.

In the extra evaluation half a month ago, the five live broadcast rooms had a total of 1.28 million viewers, which brought Chen Yu a profit of 42 points. Including the rest before, he has a total of 55 points.

After that period of time, he would check the recommended products in [Super Dimensional Shopping Shelf] every day, but unfortunately, there was nothing that stood out, so he simply stopped live broadcasting.

In terms of the Internet, the official blockade against him around the world continues, and the intensity is further strengthened.

However, as more and more viewers became aware of "Overtime Evaluation", the relevant comments and news on the Internet showed signs of being gradually overwhelmed.

Especially in foreign countries where the control of the Internet media is insufficient, posts discussing Chen Yu will appear blatantly in small forums, and it will be too late to delete them.

But even so, officials on all continents worked hard to prevent the news from spreading further.

When Chen Yu left those "letters", both public and private, they all had good reasons to do so.

As for the real world aspect...

In Chen Yu's No. 6 Middle School, there must have been students who knew about "Overtime and Space Review", but they all kept it secret, fearing that it would cause trouble, so they only discussed it among acquaintances. In the process of going to and from school, with his hearing, he heard it vaguely.

This is the restriction of the current development of "Overtime Evaluation".

It was also what Chen Yu expected.

The authority level is still too low, and the sudden surge in popularity does more harm than good. Steady progress is the right way.

"Great wisdom!"

Chen Yu sighed like this from time to time...

Today, Friday night.

Chen's mother was sitting on the sofa looking at Moments. She didn't know what stimulated her, and she suddenly wanted to go back to her hometown to have a look.

So, the whole family, six people and one dog, packed up their things and drove to Wafang City under the command of Chen's mother.

The Chen family's private car is an old-fashioned Santana. I don't know how many hands it has gone through, but since Chen's father's job is car repair, the whole car is still in good condition, and the engine has never been dismantled.

The seat arrangement is very simple, Mother Chen sits in the back row with Chen Yi and Er Ke, and Chen Yu sits in the co-pilot with Chen Sanke in his arms.

The husky was stuffed into the trunk.

In order to prevent it from making noise and screaming, Chen Yu secretly prepared a bottle of Niulanshan for it, so that it would have nothing to drink and lie down early...

And on the roof of Santana's "king" seat, the invisible little Taohong was still lying on her stomach, enjoying the cool breeze and enjoying the beautiful scenery covered with snow.

For this reason, Father Chen kept muttering along the way: "Why is the car so heavy today..."

Jinzhou is 78 kilometers away from Wafang City. Before 8:00 p.m., the family arrived at their destination, the north gate of the Wafang City Stadium - Chen's mother's hometown.

When Chen's mother and three daughters knocked on the door excitedly, Chen Yu's grandma and grandpa looked confused.

Grandma: "It's not Chinese New Year yet. What are you doing back here? Sleeping stupidly?"

Grandpa: "Did you quarrel? How can you go back to your mother's house when you are almost fifty?!"

"...Parents! What are you talking about!" Mother Chen pouted and stamped her feet in dissatisfaction.

This scene was seen by Chen Yu. For some reason, his eyes always felt hot...

"Mom, I made a calculation. If you can live another thirty years, I will go home every Spring Festival, May 1st, and National Day. Except for eating, sleeping and socializing, I can only accompany you for three hours a day. "

As she spoke, Mother Chen's eyes began to moisten: "This adds up to a total of nine hundred hours, equivalent to thirty-seven days! I can accompany you for thirty-seven days! So I want to extend this time and spend more time with you." Accompany you."

(Are you looking at the calculations in the circle of friends?!)

Chen Yu complained wildly in his heart.

He finally knew what the "stimulation" his mother was receiving...

Hearing her daughter's affectionate words, the two old people, grandpa and grandma, looked at each other in blank dismay.

Grandpa: "... Thirty-seven days, that's a lot."

Grandma: "Yes, don't prolong it any longer..."

Mother Chen: "..."

"Pfft." Chen Yu stared wide-eyed, tried hard to hold back, but couldn't hold back, and let out a painful laugh from his nasal cavity.

Mother Chen glanced at Chen Yu expressionlessly.

"Ah!" Chen Erke cried out in pain, and she withdrew her hand, which was tightly held by Chen's mother: "Mom, it hurts me."

"..." Chen Yu began to sweat coldly on his forehead.

"Hey! Sister is here?"

At this time, a strong man in his thirties came out of the house, greeted Chen Yu in surprise, and then rushed to Chen Yu, "lifting" Chen Yu high...

"Oh! My eldest nephew! I really miss my uncle."

"It's a nephew." Mother Chen corrected.

"Yes!" The man nodded: "My eldest nephew, I want to kill my uncle."

Chen Yu looked pained: "Uncle, I'm an adult, can you stop doing this?"

"Didn't you like it when you were young?"

"..."

"Xiao Yacha!" Chen Sanke came, looked up at Chen Yu who was being lifted up, and stretched out his hands: "I want to be tall too."

"Hey, little Sanke, do you miss uncle?" The strong man threw Chen Yu away, turned around and picked up Chen Sanke, putting him on his shoulder: "Is it tall?"

"High! Hahaha." Chen Sanke let out a burst of bell-like laughter.

Chen Yu staggered to his feet, his face darkened, and he stretched out his fingers to slap his uncle: "I want to lift my shoulders too."

uncle:"……"

"Don't stand outside, it's so cold, come in." Grandpa waved his hand and ordered, and the whole family filed in.

Chen Yu followed his grandfather through the long hall and entered the living room. When he saw the Buddha statues in the room, he said with a smile, "Grandpa, there are more and more Buddha statues in our house."

"That's right!" Grandpa said triumphantly, "Xiaoyu, in the field of Buddhist belief, I have never convinced anyone before your grandpa. I have studied this field for most of my life, and I am a professional."

"What have you researched?"

"Do you know the probability?" Grandpa suddenly lowered his voice and whispered in Chen Yu's ear mysteriously.

"Probability?" Chen Yu was shocked: "You play probability with Buddha?!"

"That's right." Grandpa nodded: "If you ask for one at a time, you may not win. If you ask for a hundred at a time, one will win, right? Who can guarantee that every time you pray to Buddha, you will be sincere? If you pray too much, no matter if you are sincere or not, at least watch For the sake of hard work, you can't treat me badly."

"Is there still such an operation?" Chen Yu looked up and down at his grandfather with admiration.

"And..." Grandpa smiled faintly, and said in Chen Yu's ear: "There is competition, and there are benefits!"

"..." Chen Yu didn't know whether to laugh or cry: "I...I always feel that you don't believe it at all. Ye Gong likes dragons here..."

"Nonsense!" Grandpa's eyes widened: "Come on, come on, Grandpa will show you my Buddhist room again."

With that said, grandpa pulled Chen Yu into a separate room, and the room was full of Buddha statues!

Mighty, cigarettes curling up...

"cough."

Chen Yu covered his mouth and nose, and looked up and down the various Buddha statues in the room: "This...is this too much? You don't even have a place to stand, and you can't squat down..."

"I have a saying for this." Grandpa said triumphantly: "Where there is Buddha's light, there are demons who come to do good, as the saying goes, put down the butcher's knife and become a Buddha immediately. Xiaoyu, you taste it, and you taste it carefully."

"Taste... taste what..."

"You see that the devil has become a Buddha, where is the knife?" Grandpa spread his hands: "Where is the butcher knife? Didn't it just fall into the room? How disgusting. So, I will make this Buddha room full, so that the devil will not be able to use the knife." There is no place to put it!"

Chen Yu was dumbfounded...

"You say who will be happy if you put the knife on the head? How will you survive in the establishment in the future? This is a colleague, and that is the leader. If you can't put the knife, you can't become a Buddha! If you want to let it go, let it go to another house. Let's let it go." Grandpa put his hands on his hips, confidently.

"..."

After a long silence, Chen Yu slowly gave a thumbs up: "Grandpa, you are really talented..."