Chapter 281 Isn’t I a person who loves money (please give me a monthly vote)

"Dear laymen, whether it is the red-bottom word "Fu" you draw or the talismans drawn by me personally, they are all blessings from God. Remember not to trade privately."

"If you trade privately, that's fine, but if there is any blessing effect, then only God knows. If it brings disaster due to blessings, you can't blame me."

Jiang Yun narrowed his eyes, stared at the camera of the drone, and said with a smile.

That glance seemed to see through people's hearts.

Everyone in front of the camera had a stiff expression.

Whether it is the water friend who intends to sell it at a high price after winning the lottery, or the rich man who acquires the word "Fu" and "Tactics" at a high price, they all smiled awkwardly.

"Master, I am a timid person, don't scare me!"

"Hiss, I seriously suspect that the Taoist priest is forcing me to krypton gold, but I have no evidence."

"【Cover your face】, I'm not afraid of competing for the list in the live broadcast room, but I can't fight for luck!"

"Go with the flow, take the flow, give me a blood bottle, it's like that if I win or not."

"Don't give rewards to minors. Please show mercy to fellow Taoists. I'll make a move, and I hope it can increase the winning rate."

"The word "Fu" is really handsome. I want to post one on the door of my house, but I can't beat it!"

Because of Jiang Yun's words, his reward rate in the live broadcast room soared again.

More than 30 tycoons compete for the list and spend money online, hoping to increase their winning rate, and there are many other players involved.

This day.

The editor and editor-in-chief of the Tiger Fish Live Backstage looked at Jiang Yun's live broadcast data and fell into silence.

With just one live lottery, tens of millions of rewards were drawn. Are the people in this live broadcast room crazy?

Or, this is the guild that is promoting people, but Taoist Jiang did not join the guild!

The major guilds on the Huyu Live Platform looked at Jiang Yun’s data, and they were also in tears.

Anyway, it's outrageous. They didn't have such a crazy life when they competed for rewards for their anchors.

The unspoken rule of the live broadcast industry to swipe the rankings is that the guild and the elder brother’s money is returned in full, and the old iron’s money is 30% off.

Generally speaking, anchors can make money, but they only earn three cents of money while kneeling. There are not many people in the live broadcast industry who can earn the full amount while standing.

Uncle Zhang helped cut the red paper next to him. Jiang Yun held his hands behind his back, dipped the green phoenix pen in thick ink, and the ink fragrance was swaying before the long table.

The pen tip fell on the paper, and the dragon and snake walked away. The left and right sides were frowning and shocked. In a moment, a red-bottomed word "Fu" was written out, then stamped with Jiang Yun's seal and placed next to it to dry the ink marks.

Five live draws, draw ten people each time, ten minutes at a time.

After the lottery for the word "Fu" was over, Jiang Yun also finished writing the fifty words "Fu" and straightened his waist and sighed deeply.

This writing of brush calligraphy really consumes people's energy, especially brush calligraphy with special functions.

"All lay Buddhists who won the prize, please chat with me privately and send your name, phone number and home address. Within one day, the housing manager will take the initiative to check with you."

"After you receive these characters of Fu, remember not to damage them, and do not use tape to paste them. Just use boiling water to blanch and stick the path to the door." Jiang Yun emphasized to the water friend with a smile.

Those who win the word "Fu" are all celebrating each other, and those who fail to win are called shady.

"Of the 300,000 people, I was a small blood bottle and I actually got the draw!"

"Good guy, I've brushed twenty treasure maps, but I'm lucky I'll be hit, otherwise I'll vomit blood!"

"Hiss, the big brother in the live broadcast room competes, and he is timid and dare not speak."

[Successor of the Sixteen-character Yin and Yang]: "The dark side, this live broadcast room has absolutely dark side. I have brushed six treasure maps!"

"Dead Yin and Yang, 50 out of more than 300,000 people will be drawn. If you can win the prize, I recommend you to buy the lottery."

[Medicinal Materials Purchaser]: "Master Jiang, I am the first in your live broadcast room for the year. I didn't win the prize. Can you make some arrangements in private?"

"Damn, our chairman has just held a meeting halfway through, saying that there is an urgent matter and the meeting is over. Is this his urgent matter?"

"Mr. Ma from Fengrui Pharmaceutical Company is one of the top ten richest people in the year. Dad Ma sees me, please accept my knees!"

When Jiang Yun was meditating and resting and recovering his energy, he also saw Ma Wenlin's barrage.

This is the leader in his live broadcast room. Because of the Panax notoginseng and Huanghuali incident, he stayed in the live broadcast room every day.

Although monks are concerned about following the flow, they have also used seven figures in the live broadcast room in the past few months. It is time to give them a copy of the Chinese New Year.

"Mr. Ma, you and I have a fate. Since you have opened the golden mouth, I will naturally give you one." Jiang Yun said with a smile in front of the camera.

As soon as this first started, the rich man in the live broadcast room was no longer calm.

Good guy, you can also buy this opportunity with money, so just buy it, who is afraid of whom!

And just count the [Sixteen-character Heir of Yin and Yang], the most hated thing he had, was to brush out ten treasure maps without blinking, and he just brushed them out.

Many fans in the live broadcast room suddenly became very interested in this guy's identity.

This black fan leader spreads rumors and gives gifts in the live broadcast room every day. What does he want to do?

Jiang Yun had a dark face and stopped him, "Dear laymen, stop brushing, I am not a person who is jealous of money!"

[Successor of the Sixteen Characters of Yin and Yang]: "Master Taoist, you can't even want money for the sake of face!"

"Please, I just want the word "Fu" and please, please!"

"I remember you, you guy, have been spreading rumors and deceiving people in my live broadcast room for many years, and they are showing off their presence."

"We don't have a chance, so stop brushing, it's useless if you brush it." Jiang Yun shook his robe and stood up.

He took out the yellow talisman paper, picked up a pen and drew one of several kinds of talismans, stamped it with a seal, and introduced it.

"Dear laymen, this is a wealth talisman. If you can draw it, then you can wear it on your body and you will definitely make a small fortune within one year next year."

"This is a happiness talisman. As the name suggests, wearing this talisman can ensure that the family will be happy and happy within one year and there will be no accidents."

"This is a wishing talisman. I am endorsing the opportunity of heaven and earth. With this talisman, you can realize a small wish."

"This one is a firm talisman. In fact, this talisman is quite useless. If you use too much, it will hurt your body. After all, an iron pestle can be ground into a needle."

"We won't smoke later. If we really need it, then it's good to drink some gin wine."

"This weight loss talisman is burned into ashes after being drawn with fire and put into water to drink it. It can ensure that you lose appetite within one year and lose weight successfully."

"This talisman is great, this talisman can change a person's luck for a whole year and make people lucky for a whole year. It may not be a fortune, but may be a peach blossom and work."

After Jiang Yun introduced the talismans he prepared, not to mention the water friends in the live broadcast room, even Mr. Zhang became interested.

The old man stared at the firm talisman, not knowing what he was thinking, but he suddenly smiled and scared Jiang Yun.

When he asked him, he didn't say anything. He just stared at the southwest, exactly the same as when his master got drunk.

What's there in the southwest? There is only one in the southwest...
Chapter completed!