Spacious office.

In front of bright floor-to-ceiling windows.

A stainless steel trophy painted with various names that sparkles in the sun.

On the opposite side of the trophy, a huge group photo hangs on the wall.

In the group photo, all kinds of handsome men and women showed their most innocent smiles and posed in their respective poses, and the corners of a slightly decadent young man sitting on the ground in the middle smiled slightly.

Against the backdrop, the handsome men and beauties around them are becoming more and more radiant.

This is Wang Shanhai's office.

Not long ago, Ren Yan took Class 9 to do a styling and left a group photo.

Wang Shanhai immediately sent someone to reproduce a photo at a high price and enlarged it to a square size, and hung it on the wall of the office.

Every day, he will glance at it a few times to show his expectations for his son.

Originally, Wang Shanhai didn't want to be so high-profile, and thought that it would be enough to make a small photo frame and put it on the desk.

But this photo is really good, it completely sets off the unique vitality of the young people in Class 9, and you can feel a burst of sunshine just by looking at the photo.

And all kinds of lighting and angle adjustments, but also add a lot of color to the photo, under Xin Zi's suggestion, Wang Shanhai fortunately enlarged it and hung it directly on the wall.

Not to mention, this not only does not affect the overall style of the office, but even adds a lot of color to it.

With such a photo, the whole office looks very 'human~'

On this day, Wang Shanhai, as usual, leaned on the office chair, watching the live broadcast of Class 9, full of anticipation in his heart.

As an old viewer of Class 9's live broadcast, he naturally knew his kid's thoughts at the first time.

I couldn't help but give a thumbs up in my heart.

Although his son usually doesn't know anything, he still has his own style from a business perspective.

It was with his iron heart that he was prepared to participate in the first batch of 'farmhouse' activities in Class 9.

Get ready to see your son grow up with your own eyes.

"Why hasn't this live broadcast started yet?"

"It's already a quarter past seven, isn't it already a long time ago?"

Wang Shanhai muttered.

On top of the barrage, there are also various question marks from netizens.

It seems that in order to wait for today's news to be announced, many netizens chose to get up early like themselves.

These guys seem to be the next competitors. ’

"The ninth class led by this old man still has some charm..."

Regarding the reception capacity of the ninth class, Wang Shanhai is clear in his heart.

A farm of about 1,000 square meters is even with the assistance of more than 60 people.

The maximum reception capacity is about 300 at best.

If you want everyone to have a good time, this number will have to be reduced by about a third.

So for the netizens who appeared at this time, Wang Shanhai was full of vigilance.

Although he can privately get a participation quota from Lao Ren.

But this kind of thing going through the back door, he doesn't want to do it in front of Wang Bo.

It's not that I don't think it's a bad impact.

It's simply because he doesn't know the specific plans of Class 9.

If Class 9 is really full of the farm's reception capacity, if there is an unexpected existence at this time, the whole field will collapse if it is not guaranteed.

He has seen too many of this kind of things.

There are times when you need to follow the rules.

He didn't want to destroy his son's self-motivation because of his own selfish thoughts. ’

Of course, the most important thing is that he feels that he will not lose to these netizens.

Another five minutes passed, and after Wang Shanhai took a sip of Biluochun, the picture in the live broadcast room finally lit up.

It's different from the usual live nine class runs.

For the first time in today's picture, his son's handsome face that looks smiling and harmless to humans and animals is printed.

On the screen, it seems that I have received a signal from my classmates.

Wang Bo spoke slowly like a host:

"It's imperial capital time, 7:20 in the morning, good morning everyone~"

"After more than three hours of discussion last night, we decided to have the first batch of netizens tomorrow!"

"Two days, until the first day of school!"

"As for what you're going to do today?"

"It's also very simple, it must be prepared in advance for all kinds of ingredients to be used to receive everyone!"

"Under the witness of the live broadcast, we want to start with the purchase, so that everyone can eat with peace of mind and use it with confidence!"

"At the same time, we will also announce the method of participating in the 'Nine Class Farmhouse' today!"

"Because of the limited number of people on the farm, we will only receive 180 netizens every day!"

"Everyone is on a first-come, first-served basis!"

"As for the method, you can look at the name of this live broadcast room!"

Hearing this, Wang Shanhai and many netizens glanced at the name of the live broadcast room at the head of the stage.

I don't know when this name has been changed from [Imperial Capital No. 3 High School Class 29] to [Class 9 Farmhouse, registration address: Teacher Ren's Weibo. 】

"That's right! The address of this participation is in Mr. Ren's Weibo! ”

"As long as you leave a message below Teacher Ren's Weibo, you can participate!"

"Every hour, we will draw 20 lucky netizens from the comments to participate in this farmhouse in our ninth class!"

"Duration, eight hours!"

"Selected netizens will receive a private message as soon as possible."

"At that time, everyone only needs to pay a deposit of 200 yuan, and you can get an electronic invitation letter from the farmhouse, the address of the farm and the schedule of the farmhouse."

"All you need to do is show up on time with the invitation!"

"The overall price of the farmhouse is 500 yuan/person!"

"With these five hundred yuan, you can enjoy all the facilities of our farm, as well as enjoy Li Cheng's special food all day long!"

After netizens read the title, Wang Bo introduced it in a timely manner.

As soon as his words fell, the barrage in the live broadcast room took off again.

All of them are lamented by the cheapness of the price.

Now I want to go to a farmhouse of the level of Jiuban Farm, and I don't have a thousand yuan?

Not to mention that Class 9 also has this special 'fame' bonus!

Now the price of 500 yuan per person is given, and it can only be said that the farmhouse of Class 9 this time is simply a conscience!

It's a cub they always pay attention to~

So, the next moment, most netizens opened Weibo one after another and searched for Ren Yan.

Sure enough, in the first location of the search, they found Teacher Ren Yan Ren who was verified by his real name.

Previously, they also searched Ren Yan's Weibo, and the result was that there was no such person.

I can't imagine that I have actually registered now!

Don't say a word, leave a message immediately.

After a while, the originally empty Weibo had thousands of comments in an instant.

And the number of comments is constantly increasing.

After all, the more messages you have, the more chances you have to be drawn, and there's nothing to do for the time being anyway.

Gradually, Ren Yan's Weibo turned into a public chat room for netizens...

And when netizens were carnivaling in Ren Yan's Weibo, Wang Shanhai poured a cup of tea again without panic.

From the information given by his son just now, Wang Shanhai knew that it was definitely not so simple.

500 yuan for one person, in the end, can only be counted as barely breaking even.

In order to make money, Class 9 will do this?

Wang Shanhai almost didn't think about it, and gave a negative answer.

And there are 20 people per hour, a total of 8 hours, which can only draw 160 people, and there is still a gap of 20 people from the 180 people in the ninth class.

If these 20 people let themselves come, they must have to reserve a place for the elders, otherwise there is no need to vacate this number at all.

With the existence of these 20 elders, it may be possible to flatten the income.

Sure enough, the next moment after Wang Bo finished introducing the Weibo extraction, he spoke again:

"Presumably everyone has also discovered that even if Weibo is all extracted, there is still a gap of 20 people."

"And the twenty places left behind are created so that everyone is not bound by their luck!"

"For these 20 places, we will adopt an auction mechanism! The starting price is still 500 yuan, and the highest bidder wins! ”

"The address will be on top of the common Weibo of our ninth class, followed by the Weibo address..."

When Wang Bo said the Weibo address, netizens were messy again.

They guessed that these 20 people might have a whole new way.

But I didn't expect it to be auction mode?!

What is this, isn't this just cutting leeks?!

Just said your conscience, and the result is here?!

In response to this move, many netizens protested, strongly demanding that the 20 places should also be collected immediately, so that it is fair~

However, the next moment, these old guys were scared:

"Fair, laugh to death?!"

"Let a bunch of rich elders also draw a lottery with everyone?!"

"Is this fair to the Elder?! If we make money and then we have to spend it by luck, then why do we make money?! ”

"Moreover, the ninth class of the family also said it, in order to let these twenty people not be bound by luck."

"Both sides have been taken care of, this is called fairness!"

"If I had to do it, I would bid for all 180 places directly, and I could earn even more!"

"Now it's 160 pieces, and it's a full set of 500 yuan, it's already in place, okay?!"

"Now it's not less than five hundred to take a shower!"

"What are you doing here~"

"If you have this time, it's better to bid directly or participate in the lottery~"

"Eh, that's not right for you to say that..."

In the live broadcast room, netizens started 'oral gymnastics' again. ’

Wang Shanhai silently dropped the barrage, opened the Weibo of Class 9, and began to participate in the auction.

For him, the uncontrollable factor of luck is really not very friendly.

For the things he likes, he still prefers to bid.

As long as you feel that it is worth it, money is not a problem.

Otherwise, what's the point of making money by yourself?

Isn't it the effort made before to enjoy some of the convenience now?

Without saying a word, Wang Shanhai directly raised the price to 2000.

For Class 9, 2000 is also just the beginning in his opinion.

......

And at this time, the ninth class farm.

Wang Bo also left the camera, and according to the materials booked yesterday, he and his classmates prepared to rent the old farmer's car and go to the county seat.

For Class 9, this auction is just the beginning.

Their discussion overnight is now just getting on the right track...