After visiting the entire Huabeiqiang, the biggest feeling for water friends is...

North China’s strong technology!

The price of Huabei Qiang.

And Huabei has great service!

The market exists because of customer needs.

In a place like this, the average price of goods is less than 100 yuan.

Since you can enjoy most of the functions of big-name brands.

You can even get better service quality.

For example, within three years here, everything you buy is guaranteed to be returned or exchanged.

As long as the boss is still selling here, you can ask him to provide you with follow-up protection.

I'm afraid even the big names can't do this.

It can be said that this place also belongs to a legendary business district.

The kind that has a good reputation.

Anyway, Chu Qian still respects this kind of place.

Everything is of high quality, of high quality and low price, and great value for money.

The sense of experience is even more satisfying.

It is much better than those on the Internet and Xixi.

There is no lower limit at all.

The meaning of survival is to collect the wool of merchants and customers.

Chu Qian said a brief goodbye to her water friends.

"Okay, my dears, the happy time is always so short, let's say goodbye for a while..."

"That's it for today's program, let's see you there tomorrow..."

Friends in the live broadcast room also said goodbye to Chu Qian.

Still not satisfied, I closed the live broadcast room.

There are even many water friends who are still active in the live broadcast room, frantically posting comments and discussing everything that happened today.

After all, the impact of Huabei Qiang is still huge for water lovers who have never seen this type of product.

The number of people in the live broadcast room after the broadcast remained at around 300,000.

Until four or five in the morning.

The number of people in Chu Qian’s live broadcast room has just dropped to the minimum.

At this time, Chu Qian had finished cleaning up and fell asleep early.

Early morning on the second day.

Chu Qian's eyes were filled with sleep and she opened her eyes.

She yawned, stretched, and touched the mobile phone beside her with her palm.

Picking up the phone and taking a look, Chu Qian showed a surprised expression.

There are more than a dozen missed calls displayed on the phone.

Moreover, they are all unfamiliar numbers from the Imperial Capital.

Chu Qian thought about it, but she didn't know who it was.

After all, she had already saved notes for all her acquaintances in the Imperial Capital except Lao Zhang.

And who could this stranger be?

After hesitating for a while, Chu Qian decided to go back to him.

After all, I called more than a dozen times.

The opposite number should not be a typo.

In this situation, there is obviously something urgent!

Chu Qian called back directly.

Just connected.

Suddenly, a man's crying voice came from the other end of the phone.

"Please save me, please save my dad!"

The tone on the other side was very anxious.

Chu Qian thought for a while, as if she had heard this voice somewhere.

A very familiar look.

"Speak slowly, do you need help?"

A rushing voice soon came from the other end of the phone.

"My father sells cut cakes. That old man, I am his son, you know!"

Chu Qian thought for a while and finally figured it out.

No wonder his voice sounds so familiar.

It turns out he is a cake seller, the old man’s son.

But what happened when he just said he wanted to save his father?

Chu Qian continued to ask.

"What happened to your father and you need me to save him?"

His son's voice sounded extremely panicked, with a cry and worry in his tone.

"I don't know either. As soon as my father came out of the stall today, the stall was completely surrounded!"

"No one knows what's going on!"

"My dad can't come out now..."

"And I can't squeeze in now..."

"The signal inside is not good, so I can't make calls..."

"I'm almost dying of anxiety now. I don't know what happened to my dad inside..."

"Please help my dad!"

"We must not let anything happen to him!"

"..."

This time Chu Qian finally figured it out.

It looks like he's the old man selling cut cakes. What happened?

I can’t help but worry about my uncle’s son.

Call me for help now!

The key man is already old, who can he provoke?

Surprisingly, he was surrounded by so many people!

I probably couldn’t ask clearly on the phone now. Anyway, Chu Qian is fine now, so why not go over and have a look?

After all, I had a friendship with the cake cutter two days ago.

If you can help, you must help, especially when life and death are at stake.

The cake-cutting uncle is so old that he can’t tolerate any mistakes.

Thinking of this, Chu Qian immediately packed up and prepared to leave.

"Okay, I understand. Just wait over there. I'll be right back!"

"Thank you, thank you girl!"

After hanging up the phone, Chu Qian opened the live broadcast room.

The title of the live broadcast was changed to "Rescuing the trapped cake cutter".

The moment the broadcast started, a large number of water friends poured into the live broadcast room.

The moment they saw the title, netizens expressed questions.

"Uncle Cake Cutter, is he the same Cake Cutter from two days ago? What happened to him? Wasn't he fine before?"

"I was moved by his love story a few days ago. He won't have any accidents!"
To be continued...