Chapter 730: Friends Gather

Aunt Wang broke the urinal, attracting the attention of many reporters next to her, and in less than half a minute, a reporter from a chicken thief came directly over and pulled Aunt Wang into the house directly.

Then he took out a hundred dollars from his pocket and handed it over, apologizing.

"Auntie, I'm really sorry, I was not good just now, I was too ugly, I scared you and broke the urinal, I paid you this money, if it's not enough, I still have ......"

Aunt Wang was flattered and was about to resign, but her lazy son also got up and glanced outside, and the bad idea came up.

grabbed the money and went there, and then said with a smile.

"This big brother, 100 yuan is not enough, my urine basin is an antique, look at this bag of pulp...... It's definitely an old object, so let's do it, I won't embarrass you, 1000 yuan, forget it......"

The poor reporter looked at the broken urinal, and then looked at the other party's yard, and thought to himself, there was a ladder in the corner of this yard, but it was a perfect shooting location, so he turned his heart and took out the money.

"Brother, 1,000 yuan, I'll make you a friend, but I have one condition. ”

He is a chicken thief, this second-rate son is even more chicken thief, seeing him glance at the ladder, he directly scratched his belly and smiled.

"You want to borrow a ladder, right? 2,000 yuan a day!"

"You!

"Don't, don't I'm going to shout outside!"

"Don't don't, 2000 is 2000, but you have to be in charge of tea and breakfast!"

"That's no problem, okay, come in, I know you're here to shoot the auction next door, I originally wanted to take out my ladder and shoot it, but I didn't expect you to be a chicken thief than me, I knew that I would have bought a few more ladders......"

As he spoke, he slapped his head and turned his head to his mother.

"Hey, it's too late to buy it now, Mom, you go get them something to eat, I'll go buy some ladders first, our yard is so big, you can squeeze at least 20 people in a row, oh my God, this is going to be sent!"

As soon as he said that, he ran outside, and when he was halfway there, he remembered something, turned his head and ran back, pushed out a battered battery car from the storeroom at home, rode it on and went out again.

At eight o'clock in the morning, one luxury car after another began to drive towards Baifeng's small courtyard, and these reporters' cameras aimed at the small courtyard immediately turned over and began to shoot one after another.

Crunch......

The wooden door of Baifeng's small courtyard opened the door bolt, and after Qian Kuanzi looked at the long guns and short cannons of these reporters in front of him, he was stunned for dozens of seconds, and the expression on his face changed again and again, and finally, he changed into the kind of look he had when he was on the first floor of the world.

"It's so early......"

He muttered, then shouted at the invited tyrants in the distance.

"The former owner of the first floor of the world, the world's kitchen god, a famous director, and a singer...... Ms. Bai Feng, the Almighty Goddess, invite all friends from the original path to enter the house!"

The eunuch-like shrill voice made the reporters laugh, but he himself seemed solemn.

In his heart, although Bai Feng is lonely, he is always the only person he admires and worships, Bai Feng's 'commercial building' has collapsed, but people are still there, so he has to show extra enthusiasm to treat this grand event.

Hearing this shout, all the local tyrants and reporters flocked to it, but fortunately, the gates in the countryside were relatively spacious, and they flocked into the courtyard.

The stools have been prepared for a long time, all borrowed from the village, paulownia, elm, poplar, locust wood, long, square, round, stools of various styles and shapes are placed all over the courtyard, and in front of it is a dressing table, on which there is also a faded word for happiness.

This table was also borrowed by Huang Li from a family in the village as an auction table.

Bai Feng sat at the table, Huang Li and Yang Liu stood on both sides, Mo Bei pushed Tang Long, who was in a wheelchair, and the two stood slightly back, with a wooden box in the corner, I don't know what was there.

On Bai Feng's auction table, Qian Chuanzi also carefully prepared a hammer for her to use as an auction hammer.

Still whispering in my ear.

"Mr. Bai, when you knock lightly, you will have to pay for smashing the table......"

On the edge of the table were piles of printed papers, all wrapped in blue covers, and it was impossible to make out what words were on them.

Seeing that everyone was almost there, Bai Feng gently knocked on the table with the auction hammer and said with a smile.

"First of all, thank you for coming to my personal auction, I ......"

Before she could finish speaking, a man in a suit sitting at the front said with a hippie smile.

"Don't talk nonsense, what's there to thank, it's a group of guys who came to copy the bottom, if you really want to thank you, we have to thank you, right, everyone said yes......"

"yes, hurry up and auction it, and see what other good things in the collection can be taken out......"

"That's it, don't thank you, let's take a quick shot......"

As soon as this person took the lead, a large group of people behind him applauded, and Qian Chuanzi grabbed the shovel in the corner of the yard with a blue face, as if they were ready to be ruthless if they dared to be presumptuous.

Bai Feng was not affected, smiled and then opened his mouth.

"There are a lot of journalists in the media today, so let me start with a few words of nonsense. First, I didn't die, so there were rumors made before, and I also hope that the rumors will pay the price of the law. Second, I myself have indeed been donating for most of the year, crazy donations, almost all the properties in my name have been donated, including my residence and car. Third, in addition to repaying the bank's arrears, most of the proceeds from this auction will continue to be donated. ”

"Are you sick?

"What kind of is she pretending? She thinks that if she donates money, others will remember her?"

"I admire her courage, but I will never learn ......"

……

The people below have a lot of discussions, most of them are giants in various industries, and there are many representatives of some big consortia and even foreign consortia, so the information about Bai Feng has long been clear.

For example, Zhang Chu, he was sent by a consortium in the Eagle Country, and on the surface he was just the CEO of a third-rate leather bag company in China, but in fact, the financial resources he could control were definitely terrifying.

And the order he received this time was to improvise and auction off some project materials that could make huge profits.

After all, during the investigation of Bai Feng, they all found the same characteristic, that is......

Although Bai Feng has sold all the properties, she still has the energy in her hands that can create huge wealth, such as copyright, she has created hundreds of popular songs, and the copyright is hers.

There are also copyrights for film and television creation, creation, etc., these things used to belong to Bai Feng, but now she is in decline, they estimate that this time Bai Feng will auction, it is likely to be this huge copyright transfer agreement.

Just as people were talking, the high-pitched shouts of money strings rang out outside the house.

"Welcome representatives of the Senyang City Government!"

Everyone was stunned and turned their heads to look behind them, and at the same time began to discuss in astonishment.

"Damn, what's the situation? The government is also coming to the auction?"

"The mayor and secretary are here, what do you mean?"

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