I Am The Best Delivery Guy In The World

"Master, what should we do? This kid sold out everything in an instant!"

At this moment, Amo reminded him inappropriately.

Ma Liu had a look of despair on his face. It took him a long time before he raised his head and said, "What else can I do? Clear out all the remaining goods. Even if you lose money, you have to sell them all!"

"Yes, Master!" Amo nodded quickly after hearing this.

At first, Ma Liu didn't take Tang Chen seriously at all, thinking that he would only help unsalable farmers sell fruit.

But what he didn't expect was that Tang Chen actually held a bidding meeting and selected countless exquisite and good products.

He sells facial masks, and his masks are more advanced than his.

He sells pans, which are cast iron pans that have been beaten 18,000 times.

Not only that, but the price is even more beautiful than itself.

Obviously, Tang Chen's name has become a golden brand in the hearts of fans.

As long as he shouts in the live broadcast room, everything will be snatched up immediately.

"Brothers, where is our Ma Jiajun?" Ma Liu ran to the live broadcast room, picked up the microphone and shouted: "From now on, all our products will be sold in tears, starting at a minimum of 50% off!"

With that said, he continued to shout: "What are Ma Jiajun waiting for? Go and give me seconds!"

He said here, while Amo was frantically adding ingredients to the shopping cart, and the prices started at 50% off.

In fact, they can earn 50% off. After all, they are products from small workshops and have no quality at all.

However, they miscalculated. It seems that fans and friends don't buy this sale.

Because the barrage is full of doubts.

“Buy late or early in this live broadcast room. If you wait a little longer, the price should be lower!”

"Reputable anchor, follow me, one hundred prices every day, change according to your mood!"

"Brother Six, what do you think your fans are? Are you playing monkey tricks?"

"I have been following Brother Liu for a long time. This is the first time I am so disappointed. A set of cosmetics was sold at three prices in a row today. Is this fair to those of us who supported you in the first place?"

Ma Liu glanced at the barrage and felt furious. He turned to Amo and said, "There are more and more black fans in the live broadcast room. Block all these nonsense talkers!"

"Yes, Master!" Amo nodded and quickly used the administrator's authority to block the account.

But I don’t know why, Amo always feels that the more people are blocked, the more people are blocked.

No matter how he blocked his account, the barrage in the live broadcast room was still one after another.

What's happening here?

The live broadcast room can’t be full of negative fans, right?

Thinking of this, he quickly turned around and called Ma Liu over.

Ma Liuzheng was looking at the shopping cart impatiently. Seeing this series of barrages, his lungs almost exploded.

He angrily shouted at the screen: "Damn it, you poor little black fans, you have been forced to do it all the time, you have no money to buy this shit?"

After hearing his words, the barrage exploded instantly.

Originally, the remaining people in the live broadcast room were all his die-hard fans and were supporting him wholeheartedly.

But instead of facing up to his mistakes, he scolded his fans, which made them feel extremely cold.

"Master...Master, there are only the last three minutes left, we have to sell goods quickly!"

Amo on the side saw Ma Liu chatting with fans and quickly reminded him in a low voice.

Ma Liuzheng is on the rise, where can he hear his words?

While he was spitting out sweet things and constantly attacking fans with words, he suddenly heard a harsh ringing sound next to him.

"Jingle Bell……"

The competition is finally over.

The notaries in the notary office put away their documents and all stood up from their chairs.

Ma Liu seemed to have not yet woken up from his dream, looking at the scene in front of him in confusion.

Three hours passed quietly, leaving him no room to turn.

…

"Brothers, the time is up!" Tang Chen glanced at the time and shouted to the fans in the live broadcast room: "Today, our live broadcast was very successful. There is not a single order left in stock. This is all your credit!"

"The fans are so awesome!" Lin Xiaoman was excitedly gearing up.

She couldn't hold back just now and secretly looked at Tang Chen's total sales.

You wouldn’t know it without looking at it, but once you look at it, you are immediately shocked by the number.

She could swear that she had never heard of any anchor who could set such a record.

"Brother Tang, I'm back!"

At this moment, a familiar voice suddenly came from outside, and Xie Lin walked in from the outside with a smile.

After the wheat harvest was over, he hurriedly hurried back from Sugar County.

After all, it was the battle of the century, and he wanted to see the final result.

"Lao Xie, thank you for your hard work!" Tang Chen laughed and patted his shoulder.

"It's not hard work, why is it so hard..." Xie Lin chuckled and said, "I ate a lot of oranges in Sugar County, and my teeth are still sore even now!"

Tang Chen nodded and said: "The game is over, let's go over and see what's going on!"

Lin Xiaoman and Qin Lizhi on the side couldn't wait for a long time. After hearing Tang Chen's words, they quickly stood up from their chairs.