Chapter 629 To sell...or Not to Sell? (2 Chapters)

It can be said that all the viewers in the live broadcast room were not looking forward to the most lucky guests, because today Ye Fei directly threw out two super food bombs, one with strong food and one with light taste.

It can be said that these two delicacies were so good that they drove all the audience in the live broadcast crazy. Even a few super celebrities couldn't stand it anymore, and they all had been waiting for this moment for a long time.

"The lottery draw must be drawn. This time, I will say yes first. No matter who is drawn, just sell me the quota, with a minimum of 200 million yuan!" Eat all over the world shouted into the microphone.

As soon as his words came out, it can be said that the other viewers in the live broadcast room all collapsed.

"I'm going, Brother Tianxia, ​​this is your fault, you are using your power to overwhelm others!"

"Brother Tianxia, ​​we are all compatriots, give us a way to survive, how can we live if you do this?"

"I don't know why, but I'm suddenly curious about what kind of sky-high price the last lucky guest spot will fetch today."

"I can't imagine it. Although it hasn't started yet, I dare say that as long as someone sells it, the price of this quota will definitely set a new record and reach an unprecedented height."

"Excited, so excited, no matter whether I can be drawn or not, today at least I will see a bidding that has never been seen before or since."

People waited, looked forward to, and screamed.

Liu Feng was so excited that he almost peed. He knew that if there were no accidents, his news would definitely be maxed out today. Maybe he would become famous in the entire news circle starting today.

"Fuck, come on, all you local tyrants, come on, fight, fight for me!"

This guy clenched his fists and secretly gave these local tyrants his strength.

Ye Fei doesn't care how these people compete, his task is to draw the last lucky spectator, and he doesn't care what the lucky spectator does with the spot.

However, this guy was also a little depressed. He said that if he knew that the current quota was so valuable, he shouldn't have set up a lucky wheel at all, but directly put it up for auction. My lord, a quota is worth hundreds of millions. There are even more rewards for a live broadcast.

Crazy!

"Okay, since my friends are all waiting, we don't want to talk nonsense, now I will ask Cheng Ming to help us draw the last lucky guest!"

talking,

Ye Fei stepped aside.

Cheng Ming sat in front of the computer. This guy's legs were trembling. He was so excited. He knew that today he was going to draw the last lucky guest. The local tyrants are bound to win the quota. If this lottery draw is regarded as a war, then this quota is the high ground that all the troops are bound to win!

And I am the one who decides the ownership of this highland. This right... This right is really unimaginable. I never thought that I would have such a powerful day.

The more I think about it, the more excited I get, the more I think about it, the more excited I get.

This guy sat in front of the computer and didn't move for a long time.

This moment made everyone anxious.

"You bastard, what a mess, you smoke."

"Emma, ​​what the hell is silence? Draw a lottery, hurry up, I have invited all Bodhisattvas out, show me this?"

"Bitch, if you don't draw a lottery, I will go crazy. If I go crazy, God will be afraid."

Ye Fei was also a little puzzled, thinking what happened to you? smoke.

"He touched Cheng Ming and said, "It's started. "

Only then did Cheng Ming wake up from his obsession, rubbed his hands quickly, and said, "I'm sorry, I just thought of a tragic history of mine, and my mind was a little distracted."

Everyone: "...."

Fuck, what is the tragic history? This has nothing to do with lottery draws, but you draw them.

People are jumping in a hurry.

At this time, I was a foodie and sent a message: "Cheng Ming, if you get me, your probationary salary will start at 100,000 yuan!"

Boom~~

Seeing the news about Zhang Junwei, Cheng Ming shook and almost fell off the chair.

Let me go, Zhang Junwei really went all out for this quota, the starting salary for the probationary period is 100,000?

That year was more than one million, which was an unimaginable salary for me, but... But how do I know if I can get you?

Cheng Ming became even more excited when he thought that he had an opportunity with an annual salary of one million.

This guy turned his head and asked Ye Fei.

"God Ye, can you control this lucky disk? Let me draw Mr. Zhang."

Ye Fei: "..."

Damn, how do you control this? Don't say it's you, I can't control it, whoever it draws, okay?

This guy has black lines all over his forehead, and said: "Don't think too much, what's yours is yours after all, your ability is so strong, it's only a matter of time before you reach a monthly salary of 100,000, let's draw a lottery today."

Cheng Ming nodded in embarrassment. He was really confused by Zhang Junwei's bomb just now, and he was too excited.

After adjusting his emotions, Cheng Ming coughed, then held the mouse, pointed it directly at the lucky disk, and clicked.

The moment the lucky disk was clicked, it started to spin.

And with the rotation of the lucky disk, the live broadcast room suddenly became quiet, no one sent a message, and no one gave a reward, and everyone could even hear the heavy panting of eating all over the world, which shows that everyone is nervous Waiting, everyone's eyes were nervously staring at this small rotating lucky plate.

Just as the lucky wheel was turning, it was far away in the northeast of China, in Tongling City, Heilong Province, in a villa.

A middle-aged man wearing glasses sat firmly on the sofa, with his legs crossed, a mobile phone in his right hand, and a cigarette in his left hand, but although he lit the cigarette, he didn't smoke it. It is to let the cigarette burn slowly by itself, and the ash slowly grows longer.

He waited until a cigarette was about to burn out by itself, and the ash was about to fall off. Then he flicked the ash into the ashtray, and said to himself: "What will be the result?"

After finishing speaking, the middle-aged man stubbed out the cigarette butt in the ashtray, and... Then he fumbled under a pillow beside him and took out something.

It's a gun! A real gun!

He glanced at his mobile phone, then at the gun in his left hand, and then slowly raised the gun in his hand, aiming at a human-shaped target on the opposite wall, and then the gun in his left hand The index finger pulled the trigger, and with a crisp snap, a bullet flew out of the gun angrily and went straight to the target.

bang~~

The bullet hit the man-shaped target accurately, right between the eyebrows.

The middle-aged man blew on the muzzle of the gun, threw the gun directly on the table, and said depressedly: "I haven't moved for a long time, the accuracy is getting worse and worse."

If someone hears his words, they will definitely vomit blood in anger. Damn, you shot with your left hand, and you shot right between the eyebrows. How dare you say that your accuracy is getting worse and worse at this level? Why don't you die, you?

Yinzhou Qihang Freight Company.

A driver in his forties was sitting on a chair, smoking a cigarette, squinting his eyes as if thinking about something.

"Lao Qi, what are you thinking?" Another driver came over, patted Lao Qi on the shoulder, and asked.

Lao Qi laughed and said, "What are you thinking about? I'm thinking about No. 22 in Yueshang Pavilion."

"Damn, did you go to the Yueshang Pavilion again?"

"What do you think, I don't have a wife until now, and I'm also a person in need."

"I didn't say you, Lao Qi, you really should calm down. If you find a woman to start a family, you must have a descendant, right?"

Lao Qi took a puff of cigarette and said, "I want to too, but who would like to follow me?"

"There will always be. By the way, I have a distant cousin. Her husband has passed away for many years and has never remarried. If you don't mind, I can hook you up. How about it?"

Lao Qi just laughed and didn't speak.

"I said, don't laugh all the time. You just have such a good temper. You are always cheerful when you see everyone. If you can, please tell me."

Lao Qi nodded and said: "Okay, let's run this train, and I will go with you to meet your distant cousin when I get back."

"Okay, let's just talk about it. You must take this matter seriously and don't forget it."

"Will not."

In Ye Fei's live broadcast room, the lucky wheel was still spinning rapidly, and everyone's hearts were also up and down with the turning of the lucky wheel.

Finally, the wheel of fortune slowly stopped in everyone's expectation, and then a person's name appeared on the pointer.

When everyone saw the name of this person, many old viewers were shocked, because this guy is even more tragic than Taotie. It can be said that this guy has been in the live broadcast room since Ye Fei started broadcasting. How long has it been? Everyone else got one of the guest spots, but this guy hasn't got one yet. It is estimated that his unshakable attitude finally touched the boundless air today, and that's why he got him.

"Fuck, this.... What should I do about this? Do you still want to buy it?" It hurts to eat all over the world.

This buddy is in the same group as Ye Fei's fans. It can be said that they belong to the veteran level, and this guy also has to watch Ye Fei's show every episode. It can be seen that he must have been looking forward to this position for a long time. , the key point is that this guy is not short of money at all.

It is precisely because of this that he is a little depressed to eat all over the world, because he is not sure whether this quota can be bought.

Not only him, Zhang Junwei is also a little speechless, he has drawn an old friend, and here is an eggplant.

"I said... can you sell it?" Eat all over the world suddenly asked with a smile.

The guy who won the lottery made a smiling face and asked back, "What do you think?"

Eat all over the world: "……Sell...or not sell?"