"Excuse me, Huayin has opened a video appreciation function for the boss. Let's pool some money and buy the boss a better erhu."

"Xia Da's erhu is indeed mediocre and cannot perform to his level."

"It's all together, even one copper coin is true love."

Lin Tian has more than 3 million fans, and many fans are watching the video. It didn't take long for people to find out about the opening of the app.

I appreciate that this thing Huayin has not been developed for a long time, not many people use it, and the income of the creator is not high.

In Lin Tian's opinion, it would be good to have one hundred and eighty yuan a day.

A certain courtyard in the imperial capital.

An old man was basking in the sun and watching short videos. The big data recommended to him were some traditional art videos.

But most of what was pushed did not catch his eye.

"Hey, Mask Man has a new video?"

The old man pushed up his glasses. He liked the erhu very much and had a collection of musical instruments in this area, but his level was very average.

"Sounds good!"

"This level should be higher than half of the masters."

"If you use a better erhu, the effect should be better."

The old man was amazed after listening to a video.

The performer is not old, but he has such a level.

"Huh--"

After watching the video, the old man scrolled through the comment area. In the previous videos, he had seen Mr. Wu and others leaving messages in the comment area.

"Third brother, please come here."

The old man quickly dialed the number, and soon a middle-aged man came to him: "Dad, what can I do for you?"

"What does this appreciation video mean?"

The old man asked, pointing to some messages in the comment area.

"Dad, this is simple, just give a gift to this video, and the creator will get a part of the income."

The middle-aged man explained quickly.

The old man's eyes lit up: "So that's it, then you can charge me one million and reward this young man."

"ah?"

The middle-aged man was startled, "Why are you giving me so much money?"

The old man glared and said, "I am willing to do it to you. You all go out and have a good time and drink. How much do you spend a month?"

"Why do you feel bad when I spend a small amount of money?"

The middle-aged man shook his head quickly: "Dad, I will recharge it for you right now."

One million is really nothing to them. The price of the courtyard house they live in will not be less than one billion.

"Well--"

"Dad, there's a problem."

"There are only three options for appreciation: one copper coin, one silver coin, and one gold coin. The tokens are ten cents, one yuan, and ten yuan respectively."

"No quantity option."

Middle-aged humanity.

The old man frowned: "Can I send it multiple times?"

The middle-aged man nodded: "Dad, you can do this."

The old man stood up: "You are free as well. I leave this to you. I am a little tired and go back to the house to take a nap."

The middle-aged man was dumbfounded.

He just recharged one million and could only give away ten yuan at a time. Did he have to give away the one million a hundred thousand times?

"Dad, if he starts a live broadcast, you can give him a reward. That's quick."

"You give me 30,000 to 50,000 yuan first."

After speaking, the old man entered the room.

The middle-aged man made a sad face, thinking that he would have to give away three to five thousand times even if he had three to fifty thousand.

"well!"

He let out a long sigh.

He could only comply with his father's request. The old man was old, but he still controlled half of the family's assets.

"Director, there is an abnormality in the Mask Man account."

"Some people kept praising him, and the reward exceeded 10,000 yuan."

Zhang Han went to the director Fang Zhengming to report.

Fang Zhengming's eyes showed surprise: "Who is the person who rewarded him? Is he deliberately illegally brushing data?"

"Ahem, Director, I can't find it under my authority."

Fang Zhengming's expression became solemn. Zhang Han was a third-level supervisor with high authority. He couldn't find out the identity of the other party.

"Let me see."

Fang Zhengming quickly checked it himself.

He is the second-level director, but he found out the specific identity of the other party.

"Zhang Han, no problem."

"Given the other party's status, it is absolutely impossible to deliberately swipe data. This person is a big boss, so you don't need to know more."

Fang Zhengming ordered.

Zhang Han nodded: "Director, that's good. Director, would it be bad if the other party needs to do this again and again?"

Fang Zhengming rubbed his temples: "There are requirements from above. This function is for small amounts. If it's okay, don't worry about it."

Lin Tian didn't know that he had such a super old wealthy fan. He bought some vegetables in the supermarket and returned home.

Even when he was idle, Lin Tian started doing housework.

Luo Binning told him in the morning that whoever is free will do the housework. Luo Binning will do the meals, and he will definitely do more other work.

"Crack!"

While still busy in the room, Lin Tian heard the sound of the door opening. Luo Binning was back, and only she could come in directly.

"Bing Ning, it's quite early for you to come back."

Lin Tian walked out of the room.

Luo Bing stared at the mop in Lin Tian's hand: "Lin Tian, ​​you have resigned? If you need to find a job, I will do the housework."

Lin Tian smiled and said: "I have already found a job. In the sales field, as long as you work hard, you should be able to make a good income."

He records videos and posts them online as a form of sales.

There is nothing wrong with saying this.

"Sales? It's hard work, but it's also a training exercise. Have you bought groceries? If not, I'll go buy some."

Luo Bingning changed her shoes at the door and said.

She didn't ask Lin Tian what he was selling specifically. The sales job was not particularly respectable, and maybe Lin Tian didn't want to say more.

"I bought it and it's in the refrigerator."

"Um."

Luo Bingning quickly went into the kitchen and started working.

While choosing vegetables, Luo Bingning hummed quietly. She had a nice voice and had learned to sing. Her singing voice was pleasant to the ear.

Luo Bingning closed the kitchen door. She thought Lin Tian couldn't hear her, but Lin Tian was a martial arts master and he could hear clearly.

"It seems that Luo Bingning really enjoys cooking food. She can go to the hall and go to the kitchen. That's what Luo Bingning is like."

Lin Tian murmured in his heart.

He felt that if he didn't capture Luo Binning, his grandfather would be so angry that he would crawl out of the coffin if they divorced three years later.

"Let's wait a few months to get more treasure chests before pursuing Luo Bingning."

He has three years, there is no need to rush.

Compared with actually chasing Luo Binning, getting the treasure chest is more important.

"Ding dong!"

Just after mopping the floor, the doorbell rang.

Lin Tian opened the door, and standing outside was a man in his thirties, wearing a suit and tie, with his hair combed meticulously.

What's more is that he is holding a large bouquet of red roses.

He was startled when he saw Lin Tian, ​​looking a little embarrassed.

"Hello, is Luo Bingning here?"

"I have something to ask her about."

The embarrassment on the face of the man outside the door quickly disappeared. Although Lin Tian was at home, could Lin Tian usually compete with him?

Luo Bingning came out of the kitchen at this time.

She frowned slightly when she saw the man outside the door: "Are you Song Kaifeng, the son of Aunt Wang on the fifteenth floor? Please take the flowers and leave."

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