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Six p.m.
When Jiang Chao got home from get off work, he was exhausted. He turned on his computer, logged into Baidu Tieba, and found the Jiongba forum.
Everyone on Jiongba is very funny. Jiang Chao likes to stroll around here for a while after get off work every day to relax.
He was scrolling through posts.
[The poster accidentally mistook the shopkeeper at the school store for their dad and called him "Dad." How embarrassing!]
First floor: Tiger pats the poster's head.
Second floor: I suggest you just shout "Dad, I'm home!" next time. Then start picking out things and make it awkward. You'll get kicked out by the shopkeeper.
Third floor: One funny thing a day, eyes brimming with energy. Thank you for contributing to the "囧" (awkward/embarrassing) culture, your experiences are truly outrageous and shocking.
Jiang Chao burst out laughing when he saw the amusing post.
The mental and physical injuries I suffered at work today have been largely healed.
Just then, he saw a popular post on Baidu Tieba.
[Reposted from a hilarious post next door, it's so tragic and heartbreaking]
Jiang Chao looked at the title of the post and became curious. Which neighbor is "next door"?
He clicked the mouse, entered the post, and quickly became immersed in the author's story.
Looking at the poster's birth, that interesting fortune teller committed suicide by swallowing pesticide.
Seeing the original poster's miserable life in the countryside, he couldn't help but think of his own rural life.
His family was poor when he was young. He had a very tough life.
Jiang Chao couldn't help but empathize with the original poster.
Especially when I saw the post about the kindergarten where the food was stolen by a dog and the teacher wrongly accused the child.
Something similar happened to him when he was a child.
Jiang Chao spent half an hour looking at the posts, and even went to the World of Warcraft forum next door to check out the latest posts and read some of the more interesting replies.
Before he knew it, he had browsed more than 1200 floors.
Glug glug glug
Jiang Chao's stomach growled. He snapped out of his daze and glanced at the electronic clock, which showed that it was 7:30.
He was astonished; he hadn't realized he'd been watching for so long.
I glanced at the ever-increasing number of floors again; the building has now been pushed to over 2400 floors.
Good heavens, a legendary post is about to be born.
Meanwhile, on the other side...
Lu Hai is still working at the company.
After a busy period, he suddenly remembered that he still had a side line to deal with.
I wonder how Lin Mu's business is going?
Lu Hai casually searched the World of Warcraft forum on Baidu Tieba.
When he entered as a visitor, he suddenly remembered something: he had forgotten which post Lin Mu had posted. There were so many threads on this forum; if Lin Mu hadn't sent him the link, he probably wouldn't have known which post was his.
But soon, Lu Hai discovered that he didn't need to worry about this problem.
One post was prominently displayed at the top of the page.
Lu Hai felt a sense of familiarity upon seeing the title, realizing that this was a post managed by Lin Mu.
He was slightly surprised. He remembered that when he checked the post a few days ago, it only had a few hundred replies, but now it had tens of thousands?
He clicked in and quickly read the post in the "only show original poster" mode, then turned off the "only show original poster" mode to see everyone's comments.
The comments included some casual remarks and others serious discussions, all of which seemed like genuine responses from real people.
Lin Mu really stirred up this buzz.
But how do you ultimately drive traffic to your Taobao store?
Lu Hai's sliver of curiosity was amplified. He casually registered an account and typed in the post: "Author, please update soon, I can't sleep tonight."
……
at home.
Lin Mu glanced at the backend of the Tieba forum, which spanned dozens of web pages.
Everyone greatly underestimated the popularity of this post; in fact, the speed at which it went viral even exceeded Lin Mu's expectations.
In the main battleground, the World of Warcraft forum, the thread has already reached tens of thousands of posts. In larger forums like the Jiong Bar and the Li Yuchun Bar, there are also thousands of replies.
The combined number of replies from dozens of major online forums can reach 30,000.
It's important to understand that the vast majority of netizens remain silent, and only a minority are willing to reply. A cumulative total of 3 replies represents at least 50 cumulative views.
Drop drop drop.
Lin Mu's phone rang. When he answered it, he heard a deafening roar coming from the other end of the line.
"Holy crap, Brother Lin, you're awesome, Brother Lin!"
"It's gone viral! Our post has become an absolute sensation!"
"Holy crap, Brother Lin, you have no idea how I feel right now."
"Thank you, thank you so much."
"I don't even know what to say."
Lin Mu smiled slightly. Although he was not the protagonist of the story, as the operator, he could empathize with Li Zhi to some extent.
Seeing the vast number of netizens empathize with the stories he had artistically adapted, he was overwhelmed by immense joy and recognition, as if his personality had undergone a sublimation.
This is a huge success.
"Brother Lin, should I open the shop now and find some packing staff?" Li Zhi asked on the other end of the phone.
Lin Mu said, "No rush, no rush, let the bullets fly for a while longer."
It's only the third day since the post officially started operating, and he still has more than ten days' worth of bullets to fire.
Lin Mu also began to wonder how high this post would go.
……
Later, the original poster graduated from junior high school.
The original poster clearly remembers that on the day of their junior high graduation, they failed every subject and threw their test papers on the road on their way home.
[Sigh, OP really regrets it; they should have studied harder!]
After graduating from junior high school, my parents told me, "With your grades, you don't need to go to high school. It's a waste of money. I should work for the family and raise pigs."
The little boy had no idea how hard raising pigs was, so he told his father that he could do anything as long as he didn't have to go to school.
The original poster's father owns a pig farm, and the family took out a loan to raise dozens of pigs.
[Then what the original poster was facing wasn't textbooks anymore, but pig manure, pig feed, and stinking sewer water.]
[For several years in a row, the original poster has forgotten their school days. Sometimes they even wonder if they were born raising pigs and that going to school was just a figment of their imagination.]
You might not know this, but pigs have tempers, and some pigs, especially male pigs, have very bad tempers. Male pigs have teeth, and if you make them angry, they will bite.
The original poster's father was bitten on the butt by a pig, leaving a bloody hole.
[The original poster is terrified of that pig.]
[Then, thanks to the poster's tireless efforts, the boar died.]
[Okay, just kidding. Actually, all the pigs in the pig farm died.]
At that time, the poster's father had no experience and didn't know how to raise pigs or how to handle waste. As a result, the pigs got sick, couldn't be cured, and all of them died. The family's loan hadn't been paid off yet, and the father also fell ill.
To pay for Dad's medical treatment, Mom married off my older sister to a wealthy man in town, using the dowry money to pay for Dad's treatment.
My father's illness wasn't cured, and we've run out of money.
[Sigh, the original poster misses their dad.]