Chapter 104: The boss holds a funeral and the whole world knows about it!

It turns out that Mr. Ma San knew that he was on the hot search.

He hurriedly opened Douyin.

I was shocked to find that my Douyin fans have reached 100,000! !

It gave him a scare!

After all, those who used to take advantage of the King of Hell’s popularity are now out of business.

So he hurriedly opened the private message to ask the King of Hell what was going on, only to find that the King of Hell had already sent him a message.

"Ping An Funeral Shop: Friends, don't do anything that will shorten your life. If you see this message, please contact me. Don't participate in any grave digging work in the next three days."

Fortunately, it wasn't an ad.

He also breathed a sigh of relief.

But the other party's words also made him a little confused!

What does it mean to not do things that will shorten your life? Don't participate in any tomb digging work within three days? He is not a tomb robber! !

"Ping An Funeral Shop:???"

In response to this message, Zhang Lingtian also replied with three question marks.

The system has already prompted it, but the other party is actually denying it?

This is very interesting.

"Master Ma San: Boss Zhang, I'm not a tomb robber. Are you mistaken? Or are you paying attention to the wrong thing?!"

Soon after he sent out the three question marks, a message came back from the other side at the speed of light.

"Not a tomb robber?"

Zhang Lingtian's confusion intensified when he heard this.

Is this another suicide? He still wants to save a destined person! After all, as long as he successfully saves one person, he can get a system reward, which is much easier than collecting 20 accurate customers.

"Master Ma San: Boss Zhang, I'm really not courting death. I'm also your fan and I know there's no benefit in lying to you, but I must state that I'm really not a tomb robber. I'm just a part-time worker in a quarry, and I post some videos on identifying antiques and finding bargains on the Internet as a part-time job."

Soon, Mr. Ma San sent another message.

Ma San, 35 years old this year, is a veteran online surfer and knows that this living devil is extremely effective.

Those who didn't believe him before are basically gone.

Now the number of fans of this account is skyrocketing, which scared him.

So he hurriedly explained to Zhang Lingtian.

This judgment cannot be made rashly.

It will scare people to death! "Ping An Funeral Shop: Have you ever resold cultural relics?"

So far, the system has never had any errors, even in matters like Fuyoyama.

So there shouldn't be any mistakes in the Tianxuan scan! Zhang Lingtian asked at this moment, wanting to know if there were any mistakes in the bad information, after all, it indicated that the other party had a history of reselling cultural relics.

"Master Ma: Boss Zhang, can I give you a call?"

After seeing the message, Ma San was silent for a long time, and then replied, requesting a phone call.

"Ping An Funeral Shop: Sure, just call my funeral reservation hotline."

As soon as the other party said this, Zhang Lingtian understood instantly that there was nothing wrong with the system, but the other party obviously did not want to leave any handle on the Internet.

After all, he has now become a crime expert and special talent in the police.

If he said so, he would definitely go in.

Because reselling cultural relics is a crime.

As for why Captain Qin just told me that nothing has been found yet, it is because of the reselling of cultural relics, especially those in small amounts, which are difficult to detect unless the cultural relics are sold or the news leaks out.

“Beep, beep, beep—”

After chatting for a while, the other party quickly called.

"Hello, is this Master Ma San?"

Zhang Lingtian took the phone and immediately asked.

"Boss Zhang! Just call me Xiao Ma, Xiao Ma! Or San Er is also fine!!!"

Hearing Zhang Lingtian say this, Ma San trembled all over.

Calling the King of Hell "Master" is no different from an old man eating arsenic. We must correct this immediately.

"Let's not worry about the name. Let's get back to the point. Why are you calling me..."

Zhang Lingtian was a little curious and wanted to see if it was consistent with his guess.

"Boss Zhang, I know you are a police officer now, so I didn't dare to say it online just now for fear of leaving evidence. I can swear to you that I have turned over a new leaf now and hope you can show mercy. Besides, I am just a small fry and can't make any sales at all. Can you please not spread this matter? I just got a girlfriend and we are going to get married. I am already 35 years old! If I go in, everything will be gone!!!"

Ma San on the other end of the phone went straight to the point and pleaded bitterly.

It is estimated that Boss Zhang also has KPIs after being recruited by the government. Maybe his performance has not been met yet, and he is looking for a target now! This can be basically inferred from the fact that he solved the hijacking case, uncovered the cult, and later caught the spy after returning to China.

After all, he went to high school.

IQ is not in arrears.

It’s a pity that I failed to get into university and was too lazy to go to college, so I ended up with only a high school diploma.

"Um... Brother Ma, have you ever considered that mobile phones also have recordings?"

Sure enough, the other party explained that matter.

But has he ever thought that it would be the same if he called?

After all, aren't phone calls recorded now? "Uh..."

These words immediately silenced Ma San.

Yes!! The call was recorded!!

"But Boss Zhang, I'm not a tomb robber!!"

Ma San emphasized! ! "In that case, try not to do any tomb excavation work within the next three days, otherwise I may have to take orders for you."

Zhang Lingtian explained.

He still wants to save the other person!

At the same time, he seemed to understand why this happened.

"Of course! I won't go to rob a tomb! Please rest assured, Boss Zhang!"

Ma San is sure and certain!

"Okay, but I suggest you confess to the reselling of cultural relics. If someone asks you to rob a tomb within three days, you can tell me or call the police directly."

Zhang Lingtian gave a suggestion.

Regardless of whether the other party is a tomb robber or not, now that I have said this, I hope he can figure it out himself.

Especially those who are preparing to get married.

However, he was more inclined to believe that the other party was not a tomb robber.

Of course, there was nothing wrong with the system.

After all, the system never said that the other party was a tomb robber.

He just said that an accident might happen due to special reasons when he was doing the tomb excavation work.

It’s also easy to understand.

The system can predict the dangers that may occur to a person within three days. If someone asks him to rob a tomb during these three days, then he may get into trouble, so the danger rate is as high as 80%, making him a high-risk group.

"Yes, yes! Thank you, Boss Zhang!"

Ma San on the other end of the phone said this and then hung up.

“Pah—”

After hanging up the phone, he slapped himself.

How could this be so stupid? The call was recorded! How could I have forgotten about this?

Surrender?

He is 35 years old.

He finally got a girlfriend, and she got married to him just because he needed to raise some money for the bride price. It's impossible for him to surrender! He still has a fluke! So he hopes that Boss Zhang will think that he is a small fish and shrimp and show mercy or forget about this matter.

The main thing was that he did it very secretly at that time.

It's almost like only God, the earth, I, and the buyer know about it.

As a result, the King of Hell directly called out the name, it was so terrifying.

Sure enough, I can't just pay attention to him! This King of Hell is too dangerous! But why does the other party suspect that I am a tomb robber?

Strange! Did some tomb owner tell him about it?

But the key is that he didn't rob the tomb!

There are some people around him who do this, but not him! Could it be that he has been touched by the aura of these people's coffins? After all, he has also touched some stolen things!

Of course, I just had contact with him and did not sell or sell stolen goods!

The reselling of cultural relics that Yan Wang is talking about now was something he did when he was in his twenties.

He always thought it was very hidden.

Unexpectedly, it was discovered.

That’s right! Hide the account! Suddenly Ma San seemed to have thought of something.

I remember it said in the post by the King of Hell that if you are followed by the King of Hell, as long as you hide your account you will have a chance to survive, otherwise you will be doomed.

Even if you tear the onion, you will be in big trouble!

The only ones who survived under the watchful eye of the King of Hell were the two policemen.

This is how they operated when they first attracted attention, and everything is fine now.

I don't want to die.

Even if you have the coveted 100,000 fans now, your life is more important. Trying to take advantage of Yanwang's traffic will lead to a dead end.

Soon the other party hid the account.

【50. Ma Sanye’s account disappears】

And just after he hid.

Many people found that the other party’s account had disappeared.

"It's over, it's over, this guy is not going to die!"

"Who knows? It was fine just now, and suddenly it disappeared! Could it be that something happened and the family member cancelled the account? This has happened before!"

"Let's wait for the police report tomorrow."

One can imagine the traffic volume of Yan Wang.

I caught the tail of the hot search right away.

“Beep, beep, beep—”

The time came to half past nine in the evening.

Ma San had just finished taking a shower when the phone rang.

"Uncle Fan, what's the matter?"

The person on the phone turned out to be Uncle Zhang from the same village.

"San'er, come over for some midnight snack! At the Fatty BBQ at the bridgehead!"

Uncle Zhang said on the phone.

"good."

Ma San usually has a good relationship with Uncle Zhang, and since it was a midnight snack, he went straight there.

"Old Fan, your nephew is quite gifted. He can't even be seen in the dark."

There are four people at the table.

If we use abstract descriptions of their hairstyles, the people at the table would probably be Pan Zi who has grown taller, a uglier version of Zhao Bensan, An Jiahe, a domestic violence man with only a few hairs left, and his uncle Fan who has gained a little weight, looking like a poor version of the cadre in the movie "Testing Cadres in This Way".

See Ma San coming.

Pan Zi, who had grown taller, said with a smile.

Ma San has dark skin. Although it is already October, he is still wearing a black long-sleeved shirt. At first glance, it is a little difficult to distinguish him in the middle of the night.

"Young and strong guys are much more useful than us old guys."

Uncle Fan said with a smile.

Looking at his nephew from the same village, his eyes were full of light.

"Uncle Fan, there are so many dishes tonight!"

Ma San sat down without any hesitation and started eating.

"That's right, after this meal, uncle will take you to make a fortune tonight!"

Uncle Fan’s name was Fan Dafu, and he patted his nephew on the shoulder.

Although he is not his biological nephew, they have a good relationship. He and his cousin from the same village often followed him around when they were young.

"Get rich?"

When Ma San heard this, there was a look of surprise in his eyes.

"I heard that you recently had a girlfriend and she was short of money for the bride price, so I thought I'd take you with me so we can have a good time together."

Fan Dafu chuckled.

"???"

Ma San's face was full of question marks when he heard this!

Set up a pot!!

Others may not understand what this means, but he understands it clearly.

The main reason is that there were quite a few people around me who did this before.

"Digging sweet potatoes from the hole still depends on you young people."

Pan Zi, who seemed to have grown taller, was very satisfied with Ma San.

Dark skin looks very explosive.

With each other around, their speed can be much faster.

"It's hundreds of years old. It must have been a wealthy family back then. We old guys won't cheat a young man like you. We'll set up a pot and share the profits."

This man who looked like an uglier version of Zhao Bensan also spoke.

All four of them are in their forties or fifties.

"I can't guarantee that I can collect all the money for the betrothal gift, but I hope I can give you a helping hand so that you can get married sooner."

Fan Dafu's face was full of something different.

After all, the price they offered was already very high.

If they weren't short of one person, they wouldn't have gone looking for each other.

"Uncle Fan, I've never done this before, forget it."

Because he has been exposed to cultural relics since he was a child, he does know some of them.

Also, because of his professional knowledge, he would occasionally shoot some videos of finding bargains.

But he had never really robbed a tomb.

It's the people around me who are doing it.

So he chose to refuse.

Especially today he remembered what Boss Zhang said, telling him not to do tomb excavation work! Just after he finished speaking, someone came to find him.

It's amazing!!

"It doesn't matter if you haven't done it before, we are here!"

Fan Dafu continued.

"Uncle Fan, I advise you not to go. You know Zhang Lingtian from Ping An Funeral Shop, right? He didn't recommend me to do this, so it would be dangerous for you to do it!"

Ma San said truthfully.

"What do you mean by Zhang Lingtian or Zhang Yitian? I'm going to reveal my cards. We are still short of one person. Will you come with us? After the mission is completed, we will give you 20% without a cent less!"

Fan Dafu said angrily when he heard this! He has made it so clear, let's see if you listen to outsiders or to his uncle! "I really don't want to go! I really advise you not to go! That Zhang Lingtian is very evil!"

Ma San continued to persuade!

“You kid!!”

Fan Dafu was a little angry! "Uncle Fan, I won't eat anymore. You guys eat, you guys eat!!"

Ma San left on his electric scooter without saying a word.

"Tsk, how can your nephew be so ungrateful!"

After he left, Pan Zi, who had grown taller, the uglier version of Zhao Bensan, and An Jiahe, who had a bald head, all frowned! "You took my kindness for granted, and you're using this to repay your uncle?"

Fan Dafu was also very annoyed! "Forget it, we old guys can do it with or without him. Although the monk is a little thinner, he is still young after all!"

The monk is the one who looks like a bald version of An Jiahe.

The other party is the youngest among the four.

He was wearing a blue shirt at the time. He was exactly 42 years old, which was considered middle-aged.

On the streets of Xiqiao City, small white electric scooters are galloping.

The person in the car was Ma San.

He was glad that he had escaped.

To be honest, he is short of money now.

The money I earn from odd jobs is not enough. As for being a host online, 10,000 of my 20,000 fans are fake. My total income from making short videos to date is less than 1,000 yuan.

The dream of becoming an internet celebrity is not that easy.

Of course, the number of fans has increased a lot now.

It has reached one hundred thousand.

But this is Yan Wang’s traffic, he really doesn’t dare to touch it at all.

I just found a girlfriend after being single for 35 years.

He still has a strong desire to survive.

When the King of Hell starts broadcasting, he has to give the other party a gift! To be honest, if the other party didn't remind him in advance, because he was from the same village and was an uncle who often went to his house for meals when he was a child, and the five of them had to share it equally, he might have rushed out of his money if he was short of money! After that, he would retire! But now he really doesn't dare!

As to whether to call the police or tell Boss Zhang.

He chose not to do that.

After all, he is his uncle. Although they don’t have the same surname, they are from the same village.

Calling the police isn't just sending the person to jail yourself?

He can't do such a thing.

As for telling Boss Zhang, let’s talk about it tomorrow.

The night deepens.

The time came to ten o'clock.

Zhang Lingtian checked his phone before going to bed.

I also chatted with Xiaohan for a while, still talking about the show.

"Okay, boss, let's talk about it in detail tomorrow."

Jiang Xiaohan sent a voice message.

The main reason is that the program team there strongly invited me and offered very generous conditions.

"Okay, Xiaohan, you should go to bed early too. Staying up late is not a good habit."

There is no mistake in the poem, post, content, and read the book on 6, 9, and bar!

Zhang Lingtian said to Jiang Xiaohan.

"Boss, since you told me last time, except for special circumstances, I basically go to bed at 10:30 or 11:00. I don't stay up late. After all, the underworld is not as good as the human world. I still need to get used to the life here."

Jiang Xiaohan sent a voice message back.

【Zhang Lingtian: Little girl ellipsis expression pack.jpg】

Zhang Lingtian posted an emoticon package to represent his current mood.

It seems that my little assistant has been completely poisoned.

End of chat.

Zhang Lingtian was lying on the bed.

Then I fell asleep comfortably.

After all, in order to earn enough money to acquire the urn factory, he has to start live streaming again tomorrow morning.

Anyway, I have basically entered workaholic mode now.

However, in a star-rated hotel in Chunjiang.

"Alas, Boss, this Zhang Lingtian just won't go! There's nothing I can do!!"

Nathan is reporting today's situation to his boss.

It's already half past ten at night.

The boss should get up by now.

After all, he is not a big boss now and does not have so many things to deal with, so he gets up later.

He was not in jail either.

After all, he was once a big boss. Although he may face a 3,015-year prison sentence and be arrested and detained, he now lives in a nursing home.

Except for being under surveillance and not allowed to go out, everyone is free in all aspects.

Including answering the phone and the like.

"Nathan! You can't even do this job well! What else can you do for me when I become the big boss?! Tell me, why doesn't Zhang Lingtian come over?!"

After hearing this, the boss became a little emotional.

The hair swings too!

"Boss, I tried very hard, but he said he didn't want to do it! He didn't want to do it even after I paid him! I even gave him one million federal coins."

Nathan feels wronged.

"Don't want to? Did you ask him under what circumstances he could come over? Don't tell me you didn't ask!!"

He now urgently needs foreign aid to break this deadlock!

Then he led his supporters to occupy the Black Palace! He kicked the skinny old man away with one foot! ! "I asked! He said... he said..."

Nathan was a little speechless!

"What? You want money? You want people? No matter if they are men or women, I will arrange for them all! Even if I need you, you can't refuse! We must have the determination to sacrifice ourselves for the great cause of our country! Do you understand? Stand up straight and meet the challenge!!!"

It doesn't matter if I sacrifice one of my men! What's more, this is just an innocent case! It's not a big deal!

"The boss is not about women or men. His original words were, 'Maybe, next time the boss invites me to arrange the funeral,' he will go. Don't you think this is a curse to the boss to death?!"

Nathan hopes that the country will become great again, but the other party does not give him a chance.

And he even said something so sarcastic! "Hahahaha!!!"

However, unexpectedly, as soon as these words were spoken, the boss on the other end of the phone burst into laughter!

"Boss, don't get excited. If he doesn't want to go, we can think of another way. After all, we have so many supporters."

Nathan thought his boss was angry and laughed.

He immediately spoke to him.

"What do you mean he's unwilling? Nathan, this is such a simple request! He is willing to come over, he just needs a way out!"

The laughter stopped.

I understand that the boss' tone is a little excited.

"Simple???"

Nathan was simply stunned.

This doesn't sound simple, does it?

Is the boss going to pretend to be dead? But wouldn't it be a bit of a loss to do so? "Of course it's simple! Didn't the other party say that next time the boss holds a funeral, if he invites me, I will go. The key point of this sentence is that the boss is holding a funeral! It must be me, my family, relatives, friends, and even the worst assistants. As long as I hold the funeral, isn't it also my funeral?!"

The boss who understands said to me!

"Wardfa!!!"

When Nathan heard this, the situation was immediately opened up!

"So, we have to understand the way the Rabbit people talk. There's nothing wrong with the price they offer. They just need a way out. You've recorded it, right? Send the news to me later! We must publicize this matter!"

I understand what the boss said on the other end of the phone.

"Yeah, boss, I didn't understand. I've already recorded it and the news is working on it. By the way, boss, whose funeral were you talking about just now? It was about relatives, friends and..."

That sentence just now was a bit long.

Nathan vaguely heard something that seemed wrong.

"It doesn't matter whose funeral it is, just do your job well, the people of this country will always remember your contribution!"

Understanding your boss means something special.

“Work hard to make our country great again!!!”

The voice fell and the phone was hung up.

Nathan couldn't remember whose funeral his boss had mentioned, and he was too lazy to think about it, so he just took out his computer and started writing the manuscript.

This matter must first spread in their country and then spread to the rabbit side, and finally let the whole world know.

The time came to three o'clock in the morning.

It's the middle of the night.

The group appeared in a field and deserted forest.

They held shovels and spades in their hands.

The four people in this group were Fan Dafu and his friends.

At three o'clock in the morning, under the moonlight, one was keeping watch while the other three worked.

Three hours later the three were out of breath.

But it’s still hard work to rob the tomb!

"Are you still not well? It's already daybreak!!"

A voice came from the intercom.

It will be troublesome once the day breaks!! "It was almost, you need to be more careful."

Fan Dafu said to him.

They are having a harder time now because one person is missing!

Fortunately, the weather is nice today.

The thick fog in the early morning was very helpful for them to hide!

“Squeak——”

Finally saw the zongzi! It was dry.

In the jargon, it’s called dry rice dumplings.

“Something happened!!”

However, they did not expect that they had already been targeted.

The man with the uglier version of Zhao Bensan is in charge of keeping watch.

By the time he noticed someone it was too late.

A dozen people rushed towards him! The people behind heard the noise and tried to escape.

However, hundreds of people appeared around me without knowing when!!

Without a doubt!

These four were arrested.

"Damn it! How dare you dig up our ancestral graves!!!"

This is the Feng family’s ancestral tomb.

A full four hundred years!

He is the oldest and biggest one! At this time, Murakami is basically his descendant!

At five o'clock, we heard some noise! ​​Then we gathered all the villagers to block the way!

In the jargon, dry zongzi means a corpse with only the bones left.

At this time, the descendants of the Feng family saw the corpses all over the ground. Whether they were young, middle-aged or old, they were all furious! They wanted to kill the four tomb robbers immediately! ! !

Seven o'clock.

Four people were tied up at the edge of the field!

All the women and children in the village came to watch! Some kicked, some spit, and some recorded videos.

"Fuck it, brothers. The tomb of our Feng family's ancestor was dug up today. It was these four old thieves. Damn it! At your age, you still come out to rob tombs. Do you have any shame? Do you have any shame? It's a peaceful time now, otherwise we would have beaten you to death. Expose you! Let everyone see it! "

Feng Village!

Faced with the four hundred year old ancestor’s grave being dug up.

The younger generation was blown up! Although these few were beaten.

But I really don’t feel relieved at all! Especially when I saw the bones of my ancestors thrown on the ground! I wanted to skin these people alive!

The time came to nine o'clock.

"Good morning, everyone. Today is another day to bring goods."

Peaceful funeral shop.

Everyone is here today at half past eight.

After breakfast they started broadcasting on time at nine o'clock.

A total of more than 100,000 goods were sold yesterday. Today they want to work hard to break through 200,000 and get a net profit of 100,000.

For tens of millions of anchors, this may really be too little.

After all, many pit fees are in the millions.

But this is his own thing, so it doesn't matter if there is less. I believe that as long as word of mouth gets good, everything will be fine.

But I don’t expect a million-dollar slot fee, as different types of anchors are completely different.

As a funeral host, he can't compare with others, so he should just focus on his own business first before expanding it.

At least that's what he plans to do now.

"Hello everyone in the live broadcast room, today we have launched a new style of shroud, the design uses white chrysanthemums as the main element."

One second into the show, assistant Jiang Xiaohan rotated the clothes on the plastic model 360 degrees to show everyone!

The number of people watching online today is about the same as yesterday.

There are about four or five hundred thousand.

"System reminder: User Ma Sanye has rewarded you with 166,666 Doubi!"

Suddenly, at this moment, a reward prompt appeared in the system! "Yun Qian: Master Ma San? Isn't this the one who was sentenced?"

"Waving my sleeves and saying goodbye: Brother, you are still alive!!"

"It's so hard to get by: I thought you were dead, after all, I couldn't even find your account."

"I daydream: OH FUCK! OH FUCK! OH FUCK! OH FUCK!!!"

"Jiyuan's wife is so pretty: Brother Daydreaming above, are you so excited that she's not dead?"

Everyone was very shocked to see this Mr. Ma come out! Because last night everyone found that the other party's account seemed to be unsearchable.

Originally, this unknown person thought that he had been in trouble and there was no news! But he was still alive and gave a reward to Boss Zhang! It was really strange! Of course, there was also a friend who seemed to be insane.

It was yesterday's daydream! Some netizens were confused.

Why is this daydream so exciting?

"Brother Ma, what are you doing?"

The show had just started, and when Zhang Lingtian received the reward, a look of doubt appeared in his eyes.

"Ma Saner: Thank you, Boss Zhang, you saved my life!!!"

The Douyin here.

After you hide your account, no one can find it.

However, this account can still be used.

You can even give rewards, make comments, etc.

It’s just that no one can search for the other person, nor can they click on his homepage.

At this moment, Master Ma San changed his name.

At the same time, he thanked Zhang Lingtian.

Feng Village is in the same county as theirs.

A wealthy family back then! He really didn't expect Uncle Fan to have the idea of ​​robbing the other party's ancestral grave! When he woke up this morning and saw the video of them being tied up and bruised, he was completely dumbfounded! !

Boss Zhang happened to be doing a live broadcast.

He immediately clicked in and gave Boss Zhang a gift worth 1,666 yuan.

Even though I'm poor and trying to save up the bride price, I can still show this bit of sincerity!

After all, if he hadn't received the hint from Boss Zhang, he would probably have followed him.

Then what awaits him is disgrace!

So he had to give 1666 yuan! The bride price in his girlfriend's hometown was quite high, 280,000 yuan, and he still needed 250,000 yuan!

So it doesn't matter if it's a little more or less! "Hmm?"

Zhang Lingtian's face was full of confusion.

Has the other party’s crisis been resolved?

But he didn't give any hint.

Is there a system delay?

"Oh, what's the big news, brother?"

"Ah! Finally someone who listens to advice appears?!"

"Boss Zhang, you saved a life, but brother, you only gave me 1,666, isn't that a bit stingy?"

"Upstairs, people are different. Maybe 1666 is not a lot for you, but it is a lot for others?"

After hearing the other party's words, the comment section became lively.

Do you think that this time there will finally be someone who listens to advice?

The King of Hell saved people? This is new!!

"System reminder: User I think Daydream has rewarded you with 166666 Doubi!"

At this time, the person who was daydreaming gave another 1,666 yuan to Ping An Funeral Shop.

"?"

"My little brother, were you also saved by the King of Hell?"

"Daydream-san, what's going on? The King of Hell didn't call your name yesterday!"

The subsequent reward made everyone confused! "Student Bai Rimeng, you didn't even ask me to return the 666 yuan you gave me yesterday, so why did you give me another 1,666 yuan?"

Zhang Lingtian was just about to ask about this Mr. Ma Sanye in detail, but the reward from this daydream classmate made him stunned.

Of course, besides him, there was also a little assistant and other viewers in the live broadcast room. If I remember correctly, the other person was a student!

He said yesterday that he had given all his pocket money as a reward.

Why are you giving so much reward today?

"I want to daydream: I was wrong, Lord Yan Wang, I shouldn't have said that to you, I know I was wrong! This is the money I planned to spend on AJ this month, I gave it all to you! I will never say that again! Really! I repent! I am guilty! I feel sorry for my ancestors!!!"

It feels like the daydreaming classmate on the other side of the screen is almost about to kowtow to the ground.

"This...what happened to you? How about we talk about it together?"

The young assistant Jiang Xiaohan asked weakly.

The live broadcast room can’t always be about selling goods. Chatting with everyone can also help enhance relationships.

"Yes, Brother Ma, classmate Bai Daydream, tell me what happened. You gave me such a reward so early in the morning. I am a little overwhelmed."

Zhang Lingtian also spoke.

"Yeah! What on earth happened to you guys?!"

"+1, why don't you tell us all about it, so that we, the spectators, can also hear what happened."

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The netizens unanimously agreed.

"Ma Saner: I'm not afraid of losing face. I don't know if you have seen the video circulating online of digging up the Feng family's ancestral tomb. The tomb robber is from our village and I call him uncle. They asked me to go with them yesterday. As a law-abiding citizen, I luckily didn't go! Otherwise, I would be in disgrace today!!"

"I daydream: Who knows who dug up our Feng family's ancestral grave?!"

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