Chapter 77 Jinjiang First Release

Bai Mian exited Weibo, opened the recording folder on Que Ge's phone, and played the most recent recording for everyone to listen to. The content of the recording was the conversation between Bai Mian and Xue Xiaoxia yesterday.

Lame Brother was very surprised: "How come there is this recording in my phone? Did you record it?"

Bai Mian nodded: "After taking her pulse yesterday, I knew she was going to do this. When you went to the bathroom to change your pants, I used your phone to record it."

Lame Brother suddenly realized: "I knew it! I couldn't find my phone after I came back yesterday, but when I was about to get off work, my phone appeared in my trouser pocket again. It turned out to be you!"

Bai Mian smiled and said, "Sorry, I acted like a thief for once."

Lame Brother waved his hands quickly: "It's okay, it's okay. I'm glad I can help you. Fortunately, you also recorded the audio, otherwise we would have been fooled by him this time! This Hu Lao Ba is really vicious. When one plan fails, he will come up with another. It seems that he has made up his mind to fight us to the death!"

Bai Mian waved a palm-leaf fan and said, "It's just a trivial trick, nothing to worry about. As long as we upload this recording to Weibo, the netizens will judge who is right and who is wrong."

Lame Brother scratched his head: "Whose Weibo did you use to post it? It couldn't be mine, right? Hehe, all my Weibo posts are for forwarding and winning prizes. I'm afraid I'll embarrass you."

Bai Mian thought about it, picked up Que Ge's phone and registered a new Weibo account. After being in the world for so long, it was time for her to have her own Weibo account.

The name of the Weibo account is also "Baiyun Mianmian". After registering the account, Bai Mian directly posted the recording from last night on Weibo without any caption, and ended the storm just like that.

Lame Brother was a little skeptical: "Will this work? I've seen other public figures write thousands of words to explain things clearly. Isn't your way too simple?"

"Just wait and see." Bai Mian threw the phone back to Lame Brother and patted him on the shoulder, "Let's go!"

"Where are you going?" Lame Brother looked confused.

Bai Mian: "Of course you will accompany me to buy a cell phone. It is really hard to survive in this world without a cell phone."

"What do you mean by 'in the human world'? That sounds weird, as if you are not from the human world..." Lame Brother muttered, and suddenly exclaimed, "Wait, you are not really a god who fell from the sky, are you?"

Bai Mian smiled mysteriously, said nothing, and took Lame Brother away.

After shopping in the mall, Bai Mian bought the Blueberry mobile phone recommended by Que Ge, and the two took a taxi back to Ci Xin Tang. It was exactly nine o'clock in the morning, and there was a long line at the door again. Que Ge ran to the front to activate the lottery machine, and Bai Mian entered the store alone.

Bai Mian logged into her Weibo account on this new phone and found that she already had 50,000 followers in such a short time. The Weibo post she had posted previously also had thousands of comments, most of which were on her side.

[Thumbs up, thumbs up, this is the truth of the matter, please netizens eat all the melons! ]

[The account of the taro paste with three-point sugar has been cancelled. She feels guilty! ]

[I am a local of Qingshui Town. I can prove that the boss of Hu's Fortune Telling is not accurate at all. He is definitely slandering the master maliciously! ]

[It turns out that the audio was edited. I was scared to death. I thought my sister was really like this in private.]

[I went to the store and the sister was very gentle to me. She even took a photo with me. I have the photo as proof! ]

[The reversal has come. Fortunately, I didn’t follow the trend of the black master last night.]

[Everyone who scolded me yesterday, please come and apologize to me! ]

[This couple is too abominable. I support the master in suing them! ]

Bai Mian logged into the live broadcast account again and saw that the number of fans of the account had become 370,000, and was still increasing. It seemed that the fans who had unfollowed him had come back to follow him.

After shaking the number, Lame Brother returned to the store and was very happy to see this scene. He gave Bai Mian a thumbs up and said, "Little God of Wealth, you are really great. Not only did you not get murdered by them, but you also used their scheme to increase your followers! But this couple is too shady. We can't just let them go. Little God of Wealth, do you want to sue them? In this case, you will definitely win!"

Bai Mian shook his head: "No, this is a waste of time. I need to use my time to help more people. People like them are not worth wasting my time on."

Lame Brother refreshed the Weibo Square and found that someone had posted a new Weibo post -

“I came to Hu’s Fortune Telling to check in, but found out they were closed!”

The accompanying picture is a photo showing the door of Hu’s Fortune Telling Shop closed, with an advertisement of “This Shop is For Sale” posted on the door.

Lame brother laughed loudly: "Look, their family has gone bankrupt. Humph, it's really their own fault! They have ruined their reputation on the Internet. They can't survive in Qingshui Town anymore. They should pack up and get out of here!"

Bai Mian looked at the photo without saying a word. When she took the pulse yesterday, she had already sensed that the couple would not let it go so easily. She was afraid that they would have to deal with each other again in the future.

"Master?"

A clear voice called Bai Mian's attention back. Unknowingly, the first fate master had already sat in front of her.

This is a shy male college student. He asked timidly:

"Master, can you start telling my fortune?"

Bai Mian nodded: "Of course, what do you want to count?"

The boy nervously picked his fingers and said, "My name is Lin Qiusheng. I am not doing the calculation for myself, but for my father. I want to know how my father can get better."

"Is your father sick?" Lame Brother came over and asked.

Lin Qiusheng lowered his head and said in an embarrassing tone: "He's not sick, he...he turned into a snake!"