My richest man's identity was exposed by my sister

Chapter 41 The Keyboard Man with Hundreds of Houses

The reminiscences with his old classmates were also over, and Ma Teng didn't take their money in the end. After all, they couldn't get it back, so he took back the drinks as if they had offset each other.

When he got home, it was already night, he skillfully turned on the live broadcast platform, and found that Mumu hadn't been online for two days.

She probably doesn't know how to face the audience anymore, and the previous incident should be quite troublesome, but after all, it's his family, and it's not easy for Ma Teng to intervene.

He didn't want those people to harass him any more, so he boarded the trumpet and opened a live broadcast room at random.

Since watching Mumu's live broadcast last time, he found this thing to be quite interesting.

But he didn't come here for fun, but wanted to get involved in the live broadcast industry himself.

Looking for a live broadcast room, the anchor is selling things at this time, and it is normal for the anchor to guide shopping. What surprised Ma Teng was that he was actually selling a room stereo.

This thing claims to be an immersive experience in the music world without changing the environment or destroying the walls.

Although the words are good, this thing is not a good thing.

To be precise, he should be an imitation, it is really not a good thing, even if he is boastful, he does not have that ability.

The authentic words are definitely not as magical as he said.

The host continued to brag.

"This speaker does not need to be placed in the center of the room, nor does it need to be placed in a specific place. No matter how big your room is, as long as you adjust it to a fixed value, you can ensure music coverage without dead ends, and you can immerse yourself anytime, anywhere. In the middle of the music, and the sound quality is absolutely flawless.”

He smiled and said, "You might as well place an order quickly, the quantity is limited, first come, first served, one piece only costs 100 yuan!"

A series of barrages flashed across the screen, but very few people placed orders.

He sighed, business is getting more and more difficult now, it's hard to cheat people.

But at this moment, a barrage suddenly attracted his attention.

"Ma Teng: This thing is rubbish. It's a replica. It can't be enlarged to the entire room."

Keyboard man?Lever?

The anchor's eyes lit up. What he lacked was this kind of person. With this kind of person, he could slap him in the face to attract attention.

He coughed, and said calmly: "Hehe, I just saw a bullet screen saying that the speaker I recommended is not up to the coverage area you said? You also said that this is an imitation? I really am Huh!"

"I have specially tested this thing. Whether it is a room of [-] square meters or [-] square meters, there is no problem at all after my test. Not only that, I also played the sound quality for everyone, and everyone felt it. Good or bad. People's hearts."

"You don't have any points for the background music you play yourself/Smiley face"

Ma Teng was very angry. He didn't expect that this anchor would just sell fake goods and still use such strong words.

"My audience, since you said that, you must have this speaker too, right? You must have heard both of them, right?"

"Since you want to refute me, it's very simple. You turn on the live broadcast on your mobile phone, and the two of us enter the PK screen. You can prove it to me and see if this thing is really what you said?"

There was also flattery in the live broadcast room.

"That's right, if the live broadcast has a mic, don't you know if it's good or bad?"

"666, Keyboard Man? Have you been caught?"

Even if these people don't buy anything, they are all their fans anyway, and the scrolling speed of the barrage is more than twice as fast as before.

The anchor looked proudly at the id named Ma Teng, and said with a sneer, "Sir, are you still there? Why aren't you talking?"

"Keyboard man dare not broadcast live hahaha."

"Keyboard Man is offline?"

Looking at the barrage on the screen, the anchor said proudly: "This must be someone sent by the other party to hack us. Don't be fooled. You can't believe what this person says. Come on, there are still the last thirty items. If you are interested, hurry up and download." Single."

After a short turmoil, he actually sold another ten pieces, and there are still six people who are ready to pay.

Very good!
He can raise three thousand for this one thing!
That's right, 6000 yuan can be deducted into [-] yuan, which is purely to deceive those who don't know how to do it.

He could fool anyone, and seeing how good the effect of this bullshit was, he couldn't help but find a few more people to do the show's effect.

But what I never expected was that at this moment, a Lianmai application suddenly lit up in the lower right corner of the screen.

The name turned out to be the man named Ma Teng.

He was very surprised, he didn't expect this person to persevere, and he really connected with wheat.

OK!I wanted to see how this person could be easily slapped in the face by me.

But what surprised him was that the keyboard warriors he usually met shouldn't all be living in cheap rental houses and buttoning their keyboards?Is there really someone who dares to take the initiative to connect to the mic?
After clicking confirm, the other party's picture instantly appeared on his right screen.

The screen is facing a solid wood floor.

The barrage went up for a while with "666"

"You really have the courage! Do you really dare to connect to the mic?" The anchor mocked: "I thought you had already escaped."

Ma Teng said indifferently: "It's not about running away, it's just that the things are not with me, and I put them in this house. I'll drive to the house here to show you the effect."

drive?to another house?
The anchor realized something was wrong, this guy actually has two houses?

It seems that he is not a simple keyboard warrior.

"Hehe, okay, show us the difference between your so-called genuine version and my imitation."

Ma Teng walked through the hall, across the corridor, and into the living room.

The anchors are all stupid, how big is this room?He could already see seven doors just by taking a cursory glance.

The barrage also exploded.

No one thought that this keyboard man would be so rich.

"How big is your house?"

"Three hundred flat?" Ma Teng said with a frown, "I don't really remember."

The host hurriedly said: "Hiss, it doesn't count, your room is too big, of course the effect is not good."

As he spoke, he wanted to hang up directly, but he didn't expect Ma Teng to speak immediately.

"That's okay, just wait for me."

While talking, Ma Teng opened a box in the living room, and saw a bunch of keys in the box.

He rummaged casually.

"This is [-] square meters? No, this is [-] square meters, three floors? No, yes! I'll give you my smallest house to test. It's [-] square meters. Is this okay?"

The anchor was dumbfounded. Could it be that there are room keys in this box?

This person actually owns hundreds of houses?
(End of this chapter)