Seeing him furious and looking like he wanted to eat someone, Dorton smiled and warned, "Don't even think about taking my phone. Captain Lindeberg said to post one video a day, and at the end of the video, it must show that I'm safe.
If I don't post, they'll come again, and it won't just be a beating then."
"Hmph! Ben Hema, you bastard!" Wapol cursed twice, but it had no effect on Dorton.
His power was already in name only, so he sat down obediently and lined up to buy a phone.
His phone had also been stolen by that group of people last time, and it looked like the one in Dorton's hand was his, but he had no proof.
After all, all the phones looked exactly the same, with no difference.
Additionally, logging into a TikTok account is done via facial recognition and real-name registration.
As long as you grab someone else's phone and log in with your own account, it becomes your phone, and no one can tell the difference.
"Ben Hema, I'm going to starve to death sooner or later!" Wapol gritted his teeth and cursed in a low voice, but he could only reluctantly accept reality.
Achoo! Achoo!
Wapol kept sneezing.
There were simply too many people buying phones, and they hadn't sold out yet.
He was almost catching a cold from the freezing weather.
Finally, after queuing for two hours, it was his turn to buy a phone.
"Give me a phone," Wapol said respectfully.
Before, he had disdained the newsstand, but not anymore.
These guys were the darlings of the entire sea; everyone had to show them respect.
"Alright, three hundred Belli," the clerk said coldly.
"What! It's not one hundred Belli? Why did the price go up!" Wapol clutched his remaining one hundred Belli and roared in despair.
"So, are you buying or not?" The clerk curled his lips into a sneer, looking down at him.
He had been driven away by Wapol before, but now that he was back strong, he wanted Wapol to taste what it was like to be despised.
"If you're not buying, get lost.
We still have business to do," the clerk said unceremoniously.
"...Bastard, I... I'll buy it!" Wapol gritted his teeth, finally accepting the reality reluctantly.
Due to lacking two hundred Belli, he could only choose to work to pay off his debt, just to buy a phone.
Because this was his capital for rising.
He had already seen the potential of TikTok and its powerful gift-giving feature!
As long as he accumulated one thousand followers, he could start live streaming and sell products, and most importantly, he could make money!
That day, his hand trembled, and he clicked the wrong button, otherwise he wouldn't have fallen into such a pathetic state.
Getting a refund from the TikTok producer was impossible, so he could only earn money himself.
"Hey, sweep it clean.
If there's even a speck of dust, keep sweeping!" The clerk looked at Wapol.
This guy just needed a good lesson, and he showed no mercy.
After all, it was Wapol who had driven them away, and now that they were back, they had to get their revenge!
"Yes, yes, I'll clean it right away," Wapol diligently cleaned up.
This scene was also filmed by Dorton and sent to the kind-hearted people who helped their country.
If it weren't for them, the entire country might still be in dire straits.
So Dorton was very serious about his daily work, constantly keeping an eye on Wapol.
As long as Wapol dared to do anything illegal, he would immediately step in to stop him.
And through these past few days of understanding, Dorton also realized the importance of phones and learned how to use them.
Every day, he would post some videos on his phone, mainly promoting the beautiful scenery of their country and their specialized field: medicine!
Their island's specialty was medicine.
In the past, there were many excellent doctors here, but due to Wapol's tyrannical rule, the number of doctors here greatly decreased.
However, the situation is much better now.
Wapol was terrified by those who called themselves the Revolutionary Army and dared not make any more moves, so some of the doctors who had fled before returned, and coupled with those who had hidden, Winter Island was recovering its former prosperity.
"Friends, that's all for the video.
Welcome everyone to help like and follow to gain more followers," Dorton said to the camera, with a sincere smile on his face.
"Additionally, everyone is welcome to visit our online store.
We have some very affordable medicines for treating diseases.
If you need anything, please place an order promptly, and we will arrange for doctors to ship them quickly."
After filming the video, Dorton thought for a moment and felt something was missing.
Then, he added a sentence at the end of the video: "If you are sick and need anything, please contact me promptly, and we will arrange a specialized doctor to provide online treatment for you."
Dorton looked at the finished video with satisfaction, used his newly learned editing skills to make simple modifications to the video, and then sent it out.
He believed that through the TikTok platform, the medical skills of their Winter Island would definitely be known to more people.
And they would also use this platform to help more people in need, thereby restoring the country to its former prosperity!
"Mr. Dorton."
"Oh?" Dorton looked up and saw the blue-nosed reindeer Chopper walking step by step.
"It's Chopper."
"Yes, Mr. Dorton, these are today's medicines.
I made them all according to Dr. Kureha's requirements," Chopper said cautiously, with a hint of seriousness in his eyes.
Dorton laughed heartily, "That's great, Chopper, it seems you're already a qualified doctor."
Hearing the praise, Chopper was very embarrassed, wiggling around, and then steadily put down the box he was carrying: "Here, Chopper is giving this to you."
Looking at the box in Dorton's hand, Chopper's eyes lit up, and he exclaimed in surprise, "It's a phone! Is this really for me?"
"Of course, Chopper, you don't know, many people online really like you now," Dorton said with a smile.
"Ah? No... no way..." Chopper became even more embarrassed, his face turning red to his ears: "Even if you praise me like that, I won't be happy, you bastard~"
"Hahahahaha." Dorton burst into laughter, then stopped teasing Chopper and took out a small stack of money to hand to him: "This is the money from selling medicines these past two days.
Although it's not much, it's better than nothing."
Dorton sighed, feeling a bit discouraged, but his eyes were full of confidence: "However, we're just getting started.
I believe our country will get better and better, and our business will also get better and better.
When more people see our videos, if they get sick, they will definitely come to us!"
"So..." Dorton patted Chopper's shoulder, "You need to quickly master your medical skills, otherwise, when there are more patients in the future, the doctors will definitely be too busy."
"Mm-hmm, don't worry, Mr. Dorton, I'll take my leave now.
Dr. Kureha is still waiting for me." Chopper eagerly bit the phone box, nodded again to show his gratitude, and then ran off without looking back.
Watching Chopper leave, Dorton smiled, then worried about how to further increase his follower count.
And he was very afraid of going live.
Just thinking about being watched by so many people made him too nervous to say a word.
"Sigh, this is a problem..."
He shook his head helplessly, but then he cheered up again.
He believed that as long as he persevered, he would always find a way.
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