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1238. Big melon and guessing

The netizens in the live broadcast room were itching to be tickled by the successive barrages, but the other party didn't know what they were doing, and there was no movement for a long time.

Everyone wanted to face this serious confrontation scene, and they just wished that the two sides could fight immediately.

but……

How to fight?

As soon as the owner of the mountain came, He Shui Fangfang was not even in the mood to watch the barrage.

After all, they are really confident, they don't seem to be short of money, and there are so many security guards who also look good at fighting.

And on my side...

She secretly glanced at her tall and thin boyfriend again. He often went to the gym to maintain his image, but she didn't even push the skinny guy twice!

Song Tan was still asking with a smile:

"How about it? Have you thought about it? How much compensation do you plan to give us?"

At this point, she looked at Zhu Xinyu and others next to her: "They originally had their own jobs, but because of your entanglement, now the scheduled shifts can only be filled by others. Don't forget to calculate the lost time."

How long has it taken to do this? Trade secrets have been leaked, portraits have been damaged, and now there are lost wages...

I can't bear the money!

[He Shui Fangfang] mustered up the courage to glance at the barrage again, and said at this moment: "You are blackmailing people!"

"Oh," Song Tan responded lightly: "If you don't accept it, please hire a lawyer."

[He Shui Fang Fang] I choked instantly.

But looking at the wreckage of the drone on the ground, the male anchor also plucked up the courage and said, "Wait a minute, I've called the police. The police will be here soon!"

"Wait." Song Tan sighed and sat back on the electric car: "First see if your deposit is enough to compensate -"

There was another burst of depression on the other side.

The male anchor originally wanted to say what was so great about farming, but then he remembered that the anchor opposite him seemed to be an anchor with millions of fans on some platform. At this moment, he glanced at the barrage and couldn't help but sigh:

"I see that I know your family from the comments. Why do you have millions of fans? Which platform are you a host on? We are all peers, so there is no need to target you like this, right?"

"That's right." The female anchor also felt aggrieved: "One million fans is amazing, but one million fans can bully those like us who have more than 100,000 fans?"

Song Tan almost wanted to sigh.

She now feels that Zhang Yanping's salary is not much. Because sometimes she really can't figure out why other people's brain circuits are so weird, and even opening her mouth to answer feels like a crime——

It's as if the brain has reduced its dimensions.

She was too lazy to talk and now looked at her phone - she didn't know how long it would take for the police to arrive? They still had to catch lunch.

Apart from anything else, the security team must be hungry because they exercise a lot every day.

The other party did not speak, and the group of men opposite him stared at him eagerly. [He Shui Fangfang] Regardless of what he was planning in his heart, he was still nervous at the moment, so he could only stare at the barrage and pretend to divert his attention.

Just at this moment, a familiar ID popped out——

[Found it! Found the security guy opposite!]

[Fuck, I’ve been waiting for a long time, stop talking nonsense!]

【What is what】

[Qiaoqiao fans are silently bubbling, wanting to see who shoveled the spinach for me]

[What is the meaning of shoveling spinach]

[Why didn’t the person in front say anything?]

[Anchor, I’ll just say one thing, you’ve really stepped up to the plate this time]

[I saw the appearance of the security guard just now in the photo album of my relative. By coincidence, he was awarded a medal for meritorious service... Well, I won’t say much else]

[As for my relative...let’s put it this way, we no longer know where he is performing his mission]

【……】

【Making fun of things】

[That’s it? Don’t think too mysteriously. In fact, there are many meritorious deeds every year...]

[That is, there are many retired people who are looking for jobs. There are a lot of them. If there is anything unusual about them, you can’t get into trouble if you encounter one.]

[I don’t understand the Riddler in front]

Everyone waited for a long time, waiting in confusion, and couldn't help but feel depressed at this moment. Some people even scolded the anchor directly——

[It’s intentional, right? Find someone to keep us here, right?]

[Shen Jin, this script is too deliberate. If you have the ability to raise the banner, if you have the ability, then make it bigger.]

[That’s right! Didn’t everyone call the police? Wait for the police to come! Anchor, we ourselves should not start at the end but end at the end]

Seeing these words made [He Shui Fang Fang] feel depressed again!

What a bullshit script!

It’s clear that their fans are steadily increasing during their live broadcast here, okay?

But many of their fans are attracted by the excitement and conflict, and now their words are particularly sharp.

If Zhang Yanping saw it, he would probably lament that Qiao Qiao's place was calm and leisurely.

After all, except for swearing when grabbing things, most people are reluctant to even say a harsh word at other times.

Earlier there were some trolls and anti-fans popping up, but now even the trolls can’t be found...

I can only say that it’s a matter of live broadcast style.

Of course, none of them care about the feelings of the trolls. And the trolls are cursing in the live broadcast room while watching everyone desperately grabbing goods. Even if they are not interested, they sneer...

But in the end, I couldn't help but try and grab the first order.

After all, it is human nature to follow the crowd and join in the fun.

As for after the things were stolen——

You can take jobs, but you need to send enough messages to accept the job, and it will be difficult to grab it as soon as possible during the stocking period!

Instead of earning these 50 cents, why not focus on grabbing goods first? Whose order is it that is not an order?

In short, although Qiao Qiao's number of fans has increased significantly nowadays, and the barrages are occasionally a bit disharmonious, compared with the fans of [He Shui Fang Fang] who are watching the fun and not taking it too seriously, they can be regarded as angels filling the screen.

But at this moment, the girl on the opposite side said to the security guards again: "Stop standing, it's so hard, just find a place to sit down."

No one was outside. Both sides were filled with stones that Brother Sun had cleared out at the end of last year. You could sit down wherever you wanted.

Different from ordinary security guards, their sitting movements are also uniform, and the curvature of their shoulders and backs seems to have been measured with a ruler, giving them an extraordinarily symmetrical aesthetic.

This chapter is not finished yet, please click on the next page to continue reading the exciting content! Everyone's hearts that were a little indifferent were shaken instantly.

Apart from anything else, even if you recruit veterans, you can still have this kind of discipline and attitude after you retire...it proves that they themselves are quite capable, right?

The direction of the barrage gradually changed.

Several of them had their trousers twitched up after sitting down, and fans in the live broadcast room noticed that the color of their ankles was obviously different from their normal skin color.

[The security guy sitting on the shortest stone in the corner, isn’t his ankle too thin and unusual? His skin color is also a bit weird]

[Did anyone notice that the security guy who kept talking had one hand always wearing a glove?]

[Look at the one on the right! Doesn’t the ankle look a bit like metal?]

【……】

Everyone argued for a while, and then thought of another possibility.

【hiss……】

[Retired due to injury?]

[If you really retire due to injury, then I have two possibilities. One is that the government resettled you, so this place is probably not purely private.]

[The other option is to choose to get more money without having to find a job, but this kind of country will also choose to support...] [Continued - In this case, I am still willing to come here to work as a mediocre security guard...]

【It’s scary to think about it!】

[You have many words, but what you say makes sense]

[Anchor, please confirm again, otherwise we will give in]

[Originally, we were in the wrong, so why don’t we apologize?]

[I didn’t expect that the first time I came back to the live broadcast room, I would encounter such a big thing... exciting]

[Don’t irritate everyone, be careful with your words and deeds, don’t look back and the live broadcast room will be gone]

This barrage made [He Shui Fangfang]'s heart beat wildly. Just now, there were a lot of people shouting and joining in the fun, but now that this is involved, no one said anything in an instant.

Even those who spoke were trying to persuade them to admit it.

But if I admit it now...

The two of them looked at each other, then looked at the number of viewers in the live broadcast room, which started to rise rapidly again, and took out their mobile phones to communicate in tacit understanding——

Anyway!

Don’t let go of the overwhelming wealth!

But after exchanging information, the two of them still looked at the hands and ankles of those people in unison, their eyes full of inquiry and suspicion.

Song Tan happened to see this scene, and she instantly became unhappy.

She lowered her head and looked at the time - it had been a while since she called the police, and the current police dispatch policy stipulated how long it would take for the other party to show up, so it should be almost time.

She then dialed the phone: "Qiaoqiao, can I send you a seat and send us a meal later?"

"Well, there are also security brothers, there are 11 of them in total - but you can bring thirteen bowls."

"By the way, it's hard to bring food from the cafeteria. Call your seventh cousin and ask him to cook rice noodles with yesterday's pork rib soup. Isn't that ready-made?"

Song Tan's arrangement had its own purpose, and Qiao Qiao would undoubtedly implement it 100%. After hanging up the phone, she smiled at the security guards who looked over expectantly:

"Thank you for your hard work today, how about some rice noodles for lunch?"

This was obviously a question, but it just verified what everyone had just heard. A group of people looked at each other, and they couldn't hide the joy in their eyes!

"Okay, okay! Can you bring more chili oil? I love that."

The other one chuckled and said, "I don't have any request, just give me an extra bowl."

When it came to food, they changed from their previous seriousness and neatness, and now looked as excited as children queuing up in kindergarten waiting to share the fruits.

Looking at [He Shui Fang Fang] and the barrage opposite, they were both a little confused——

[No? Is the contrast so big? Are you so happy eating rice noodles? 】

[That’s right! Isn’t it? Are they doing some special hunger training? 】

[The old man in front of you came out to talk about it. You didn’t lead us astray with your wild guesses.]

Everyone made random guesses, but Song Tan could only smile helplessly: "There's not that much soup left... This counts as an extra meal, and each person only has one bowl. But if you are not full, you can go to the cafeteria after the things are settled.

Go on and eat, Master Jiang will leave some food for you."

At this moment, several fans in the live broadcast room who had always disagreed with the anchor jumped up instantly, and the screen was full of "Ahhhhh", as if this was the only way to vent their jealousy and unwillingness!

【It’s rice noodles! It’s Qiaoqiao’s rice noodles!】

[I wish I could replace it with my own body, I can eat five bowls!]

[I have yellow urine upstairs, I’ll feed you!]

[It’s good to eat some, but you still want to eat 5 bowls? Is that why the New Year host didn’t invite me!]

[I really envy you, I have never eaten rice noodles, so I can only rely on fantasy here.]

[I’m different. I won a prize once for my homework, and so far, no food other than rice noodles has appeared in my dreams.]

[Ah ah thief! Look at my 40-meter sword]

[Today, I still resent everyone equally who eats Qiaoqiao’s delicious food]

But in [He Shui Fangfang's view], these cries mean that today's netizens are really going crazy.

It’s just a rice noodle, it’s screaming so loudly, and it’s jumping up and down... What brand of rice noodle is this company making?

cut!

No wonder you have millions of fans so quickly, right?

The two of them looked at each other, and then looked at the security guards who changed their serious state because of a bowl of rice noodles. The words in the live broadcast room just now seemed to have been removed from the filter, and instantly became less scary.

At the foot of the mountain, the seventh cousin was doing his work in an orderly manner——

Boil the soup and cook the rice noodles. While the rice noodles are in the pot and waiting, you can prepare bowls of side dishes and soup ingredients.

Then estimate the time it takes to go up the mountain and fish out the rice noodles in advance——

When Qiaoqiao rode the tricycle down the mountain, there were 13 steaming bowls.

After thinking about it, the seventh cousin also filled a bowl for him:

"I just heard from your sister that someone is making trouble on the mountain. I can't get away from here, so you might as well eat there."

"It's Qiao Qiao. Don't just eat. Find out what caused the trouble. Will I still hear it when you get back?"

make trouble?

Qiao Qiao tensed up instantly.

His only concept of "making trouble" was still the unreasonable old Mrs. Zhou in the village. At this moment, he became tense instantly:

"Okay! I'll go now!"

Each large bowl was simply put on a plate and placed on the tricycle. Qiaoqiao got on the tricycle and turned smoothly onto the road. However, she saw a police car coming quickly behind her.

He had seen this in a popular science atlas, but this was the first time he saw it in real life. He couldn't help but stop the car and opened his eyes curiously.

"Wow, are you the police?"

His eyes were clear, and his simple appearance paired with this cute little tricycle. Even if the other party had to call the police at noon, he couldn't help but soften his voice at this moment:

"Yes, do you know how to get to this address?"

Qiaoqiao took a look and became confident: "I know, I'm delivering food to them! Uncle policeman, I'll take you there!"

After he said that, he happily turned the tricycle. The two policemen touched their faces sadly, and before they had time to comment on the title "Uncle", they started to wonder again:

"The police have been called, why is he still so happy?"

But they were already far away, so the two of them had no choice but to put their thoughts aside and follow them closely in their cars.

On the mountain, Song Tan glanced at the road in the distance before getting off the electric car:

"It's time to eat."

As soon as these words were said, the security guards who had calmed down a little were suddenly surprised again:

"No one is allowed to snatch the bowl with the most chili oil from me later!"

"I eat light food, you have to choose carefully when choosing."

"Be careful, be careful, you can only look at it from a distance, and you are not allowed to smell or touch it from close range! Don't get my rice noodles dirty..."


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