"Auntie, can I sleep at your house at night?"

Along with Ms. Liu Han, there was also Yan Zhi's grandmother, who said that she wanted to go back to Lao Yan's house.

That Yan Zhi looked forward to it when she was a baby, but she didn't leave the slightest impression.

Besides, not everyone can be like Ning Wanqiang when they are old, guarding the one-acre and three-point melon field in the yard, and they are happy on weekdays.

Tomorrow morning will return to Pengcheng, Yan Zhi is too lazy to toss.

Liang Yin, who was walking next to Yan Zhi, touched Yan Zhi's hair with a smile: "Okay, your room has always been cleaned up." ”

Yan Zhi narrowed her eyes and hummed.

It's not the first time she's lived in Ning Yan's house, as Liang Yin said...... The Ning family's two-story small buildings all have a bedroom dedicated to Yan Zhi.

In Liang Yin's previous words, the villagers should take care of each other.

In the past, Ning Yan believed it.

Right now......

Ning Yan also believed.

Because Xiangyang is a very small place, in Ning Yan's memories from childhood to adulthood, there were six people who went to elementary school together, and only he and Yan Zhi were left in junior high school.

In the administrative units of the villagers at the next level, there are quite a few people who go to school together.

However, after so many years of running around with each other, they have basically stayed in the moment of memory, and even the high school classmate who was called in the circle of friends in the capital last time, Ning Yan didn't go to meet in the end......

After the group arrived home, Ning Yan put the bag of property certificates on the coffee table in the living room and sat on the sofa in a daze.

Ning Pingyuan and Liang Yin didn't care about Ning Yan.

Yan Zhi swept her eyes and went to her bedroom at Ning Yan's house.

After a while, Yan Zhi, who had just picked it up briefly, heard Ning Yan calling her in the living room downstairs: "Yan Zhi Yan Zhi, hurry, come and do me a favor." ”

The light in the living room was very bright, and Yan Zhi came down from upstairs and saw Ning Yan sitting fiddling with the property certificate at a glance.

I asked for some reason, "How can I help?"

Ning Yan smiled and said, "Don't you think that the light in our living room is very good, and it's shameful to waste it?" So, come and help take a photo, I can take it and pretend to be a ......."

Yan Zhi: "......"

"Can't you just be idle for a little two minutes?!"

Ning Yan looked at Yan Zhi with an expression that you didn't understand, and motioned to her to hurry up with her eyes.

Yan Zhi shook her head, and didn't fight with Ning Yan about this kind of thing, took Ning Yan's mobile phone, habitually entered four 0s to unlock it, called up the camera, and found a good angle to click.

Hand back the phone: "Look, can it work?"

Ning Yan's eyes lit up: "It's too good!"

Sure enough, needless to say, Ning Yan has all the details he wants, and the lighting is also good.

The photo just took a picture of the ordinary Jaeger-LeCoultre model worn by Ning Yan on his wrist and some places that can show details of the property certificate, such as the detailed address where the house is located.

And this angle just perfectly blocks the identity information of the property owner.

That's what Ning Yan wants.

Otherwise, he wouldn't have made a gesture with his fingers.

"Are you going to post on Weibo?" Yan Zhi asked, clasping her hands together.

Ning Yan nodded: "Well, it's so early, I can't be idle, anyway, the credit card limit has been restored to 36 million, I can't waste this extra time, I have to tell my master, I naturally like to wander the world." ”

Speaking of this, Ning Yan knew for the first time that Morgan would actually send SMS notifications about the quota.

Previous consumption records do not have any remaining quota, and only the consumption content is prompted.

However, the reminder text message is very much like it is sent by manual wording:

"Hello Mr. Ning Yan, the credit limit of our bank credit card held in your name is temporarily adjusted to RMB 36 million. ”

Yan Zhi: "......"

Ning Yan didn't say much, first clicked on Weibo and looked at his personal Weibo homepage.

I want to be rich.

Introduction: None.

8 Weibo.

19 concerns.

1010293 fans.

"Oh, there are more than a million fans!" Ning Yan said in surprise.

After the lottery ended last week, Ning Yan only remembered that there were more fans, with hundreds of thousands.

It's not all because of the 1.23 million lottery, but also the '996' incident at that time, and the hot searches are all associated with several items, plus it happened to be at night, and the traffic peaked, so the increase in fans was very exaggerated.

And after that, Ning Yan had an update to disgusting netizens.

"Ready-made excuses. Yan Zhi said unhurriedly for Ning Yan.

Ning Yan smiled: "Of course. ”

After a little thought, I quickly edited a Weibo:

"I haven't seen you for a week, the fans have broken millions, there is nothing to say, then draw another prize, retweet/comment/like and follow my fans to draw 66 people, the practice is 10,000 per person, and the prize will be won at 0:10 on May 28 @ Weibo lottery platform"

Again, depth filtering is set up.

Again, the draw will be drawn after midnight tomorrow.

The information of the deduction of 660,000 yuan arrived in a timely manner.

Ning Yan smashed his mouth and said: "The heat is slowly starting to grow, you can cry miserably online......"

After pondering for a while, Ning Yan first talked to the two big anchors through WeChat, Xiao Short, and Dumb Overlord, to help advertise.

Although the lottery of 660,000 yuan will be officially designated by Weibo to give the picture, Ning Yan still hopes to attract more sand sculpture netizens.

As for attracting the keyboard spray by the way, it doesn't matter.

This can't be avoided.

It's time to help increase the heat.

quickly replied to WeChat: "I just happened to be on the air, just to advertise to Emperor Qian, apologize, thank Emperor Qian, thank you for ......"

Ning Yan: "Coincidentally, by the way, let's go to the betta fish and shake around......"

The dumb overlord also quickly replied: "Leave it to someone, Emperor Qian can rest assured!"

Ning Yan: "Okay. ”

opened the betta fish, and just happened to encounter a short broadcast, Ning Yan entered the live broadcast room.

[I want to be rich] to send the flying pig X1.

[I want to be rich] send out the flying pig X...... 99。

"Thank you to Emperor Qian's flying pig, I wasn't late today, so I don't apologize, it just so happened that Emperor Qian asked me to help advertise it......"

This is the first sentence of the short broadcast.

"Speed go to Weibo to pay attention to Emperor Qian, Emperor Qian is crazy again, the second wave of the lottery is coming, this time it is sixty-six people, piglets, rush!"

After the second sentence was finished, the barrage quickly exploded.

"Sexy money king, minus one online. ”

"Emperor Qian: I was kind enough to give a gift and actually said I was crazy?"

"I just wanted to say that Emperor Qian posted money on Weibo, but I didn't expect Emperor Qian to come over to advertise so soon, I really take care of our group of sand sculpture netizens!"

“......”

Ning Yan: "Okay, that's pretty much what I'm going to say." ”

"Slipped. ”

Switched to the live broadcast room of the Dull Overlord in seconds, sent out a super fire, and then quickly sent the barrage flash: "Don't, I don't have to thank you, I slipped away first......"

Dull Overlord: "...... Is Emperor Qian just trying to scare me like that?"

"Okay, I'll take it as the advertising fee given by Emperor Qian, Emperor Qian is lucky draw on Weibo, 10,000 per capita, sixty-six people, 0:10 tomorrow, go quickly, what if you win......"

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Broken bowls.