"Boohoohoo—Little Fox!"
Yu Xueqing rolled around on the bed, hugging the little fox. Today's live streaming sales results almost rendered Ah Qing speechless.
In the past, watching live streamers on the Note platform sell goods so quickly and lucratively, she felt confident trying it herself.
But when it was her turn to be a live streamer, things were different.
Not only did she not make money, but she also ended up losing some.
Though losing four yuan wasn't much, for Yu Xueqing, who had yet to enter the workforce, it felt like getting smacked by society.
Four hours of hard work, and instead of earning anything, she ended up losing four yuan.
Ah Qing felt extremely wronged, crying loudly while lying on her bed.
"Wah wah wah...."
Ansheng looked on helplessly, the little fox spread out, letting Yu Xueqing cry onto it and softly patting her head with its paw, as if to comfort her.
Making money is tough, eating crap is tougher—a timeless truth.
