Village live broadcast: Reject sky-high betrothal gifts at the beginning

Chapter 12 Winning the Lottery

Liu Zhe straightened his clothes, combed his hair, held his head high, and walked onto the stage with confident steps.

Taking the microphone from a middle-aged woman, she looked down at the crowd with a gentlemanly smile.

The neighbors in the big hometowns basically know each other.

"Da Liu, what are you doing on it?"

"The blind date was frustrated in the morning, so come here to have fun?"

"Auntie knows a few good girls, and I will introduce them to you tomorrow."

"If you don't dislike the older ones, auntie likes you very much, and auntie can still have children!"

As soon as this remark came out, everyone burst into laughter, and even the atmosphere in the live broadcast room increased.

Liu Zhe blushed, knowing that they were teasing him, so he changed the subject and said, "Boss, first serve a case of beer on each table, plus a fruit plate and snacks."

The boss looked at Liu Zhe in a daze. There was not much money for a box of beer, fruit plate, and snacks, but with so many people and so many tables, there were not thousands of dollars that could not be accommodated.

Everyone in the village knows that Da Liu's father broke his leg, and the construction site paid hundreds of thousands of compensation.

But the money was used to heal his legs, not to squander on his son.

Out of friendship with Da Liu's father, the boss walked up to Liu Zhe and whispered, "Da Liu, did you come out to play with your father's compensation money?"

"Uncle Wang, do I look like that kind of person? It's just that I made a fortune recently."

"Wind money? Won the lottery?"

Liu Zhe smiled, didn't admit it, but didn't deny it either.

The money exchanged from the system has been strictly processed and will not leave loopholes in reality.

But if you want to hide it from the people around you, you still have to find a reasonable excuse.

"Uncle Wang, help me." Liu Zhe whispered a few more words, and then found a booth to sit.

Uncle Wang didn't understand, but still nodded with a smile.

The atmosphere lights are turned off and the music stops.

The huge karaoke hall fell into silence for an instant.

Uncle Wang tapped the microphone lightly, and the echo echoed in the karaoke hall.

"Everyone, I have something to announce."

"Today's consumption in the audience will be paid by Mr. Liu!"

Uncle Wang said impassionedly, and then explained that the money came from winning the lottery.

After the words fell, there was no wonder or cheers in the arena.

On the contrary, a group of uncles and aunts looked at Liu Zhe intently and started discussing with smiles.

"The children of the old Liu family have been lucky since they were young, and winning the lottery is also expected."

"The Li family missed out on such a wealthy son-in-law. I guess the intestines of regret are green?"

"Zhao Chunmei is not worthy of Liu."

"Let me tell you, there aren't really many girls in our village who are worthy of Liu."

"Da Liu, I watched him grow up, he really follows his father's temperament."

Ok?
Listening to their discussion, Liu Zhe couldn't help raising his eyebrows.

This ni, ma is different from the imagined picture.

If this sentence is shouted in a bar in the city, many girls have already come to add WeChat.

At least there are cheers from the audience.

So bland!

"I expected it, but I didn't quite expect it."

"It's really hard to be an anchor in front of uncles and aunts."

"I didn't expect the anchor to be quite popular in the village. Could it be that this is also a script?"

"What kind of genius screenwriter can write such a brilliant script?"

"Women's Federation 10 without you, I won't watch it."

At this moment, a piercing voice sounded.

"What if you win the lottery? Salted fish is still salted fish if it turns over."

A middle-aged man wearing glasses and a white shirt stood up.

(End of this chapter)