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

Chapter 14 Buying the Fireworks of the Whole Town

"To deal with moral kidnapping with moral kidnapping, I am convinced in this wave!"

"This old thing is so stunned that he can't speak, the anchor is awesome (broken sound)!"

"Brother Meng, haven't you noticed that this old man received a gift of 30 yuan for marrying his daughter?"

"This is not marriage, purely selling."

Zhou Yanqi's face turned blue and white, and then he gritted his teeth and said, "Okay, as long as you donate another 50, then I will donate another [-]!"

"Only [-]? You are really shameless." Liu Zhe sarcastically mercilessly.

The people around also talked about it, Zhou Yan couldn't hold his head up.

If something like this happens, if he doesn't donate, he won't be able to hold his head up in the village in the future.

Even if you donate, you will inevitably be discussed behind your back.

"I'll donate 50, but you have to donate [-], right?" Liu Zhe said.

"Yes, as long as you can afford 50 yuan!" Zhou Yan replied through gritted teeth.

50 is definitely an astronomical figure.

He didn't believe that anyone could get it out, and even if he could get it out, he couldn't donate it for free to build roads.

This is not a benevolent person, this is a big fool, forceful!
According to ordinary people's thinking, it is correct to think so.

But Liu Zhe is not an ordinary person. There are already more than 5000 people watching the live broadcast at this time, and the popularity value is as high as 6000, which is more than 560 million in cash.

This is the first live broadcast, and it has only been broadcast live for a few hours.

With the increase in the number of fans and the unique live broadcast style, the popularity will increase in the future.

Unlike their hard-earned money, Liu Zhe's money is no different from the wind blowing.

Four words, light and easy.

"The big guys have heard it, help to be a witness."

Liu Zhe grinned, showing his white teeth, and borrowed a big black bag from Uncle Wang.

Quietly, Mi loaded 50 from the car, and it was still in front of Zhou Yan with a bang.

In an instant, the audience was silent.

Everyone knew that Liu Zhe won the lottery, but he didn't expect Liu Zhe to have such courage and donate 50 at once.

Looking at the cash on the ground, Uncle Wang silently gave a thumbs up.

"A person has a face, a tree has a skin, Zhou Yan, take the money." Liu Zhe folded his hands on his chest, with a relaxed smile on his face.

Yes, no pain at all.

Seeing this scene, everyone present began to speculate.

How much lottery did you win to be so rich?
500?
5000?
"One spittle, one nail. Since I said it, it is impossible to go back on my word. I will naturally donate the money to the village government tomorrow."

Zhou Yan put down these words forcefully, and then left in despair.

Everyone looked at Zhou Yan's back as he walked away in despair, feeling relieved and amused.

People, if you don't die, you will never die.

Donating 10 yuan is equivalent to cutting flesh from the tip of his heart.

The turmoil subsided, and Liu Zhe became a star in the karaoke hall.

Those who can climb up to relatives, and those who can't, all gather around him.

"Uncle Wang, I still have something to do, so I'll go first."

Liu Zhe couldn't bear the cordial greetings from so many people, left 5 yuan and left in a hurry.

Then I bought something in the town, and the little tricycle was completely stuffed.

"Why do I feel that the anchor's live broadcast is not for making money?"

"Brother, you have the same opinion as I do, how can there be such an arrogant anchor!"

"This is basically a rich second generation in the countryside to show off and experience life!"

"Suddenly I really want to know the real identity of the host."

"Now it seems that everything that happened today is not a script."

Liu Zhe looked at the barrage and smiled, "I am a native of the countryside, but luckier than others, I made a fortune."

(End of this chapter)