Chapter 8: Falling from the Sky
"I'm leaving, what the hell is going on, tell me clearly."
The barrage suddenly exploded. It didn't look too bad, but people left suddenly.
Seeing this scene, Qicheng smiled dumbly and shook his head.
"Dear sailors. It seems that this is all for today's live broadcast. See you tomorrow. ”
After Xiao Se went offline, he made a call to Feng Jing's backstage.
"If you get stuck. Poverty can be found. ”
After Xiao Se finished sending the message, he couldn't help but sigh.
Dong Xiangxiang's behavior is actually death.
Now she has followed the man's parents to the man's hometown.
In Feng Jing's view, this wedding is just a formality.
You can easily earn a house.
Moreover, you can also draw a perfect end to your relationship with your boyfriend.
But in fact, the man's parents would never give her a house.
Tonight, after the wedding, Dong Xiangxiang will be buried with her boyfriend.
Because of an orphan.
The social circle is also small, so Dong Xiangxiang's death did not cause much commotion.
It's been like this for 20 years.
It wasn't until the death of this man's father that others knew that there was another Feng Jing in his son's tomb.
It's a pity that at this time, no one can punish them.
Feng Jing is so pitiful.
But she did it because of the word "greed."
The only way to save her now is to call myself.
It was born.
He's dead.
It's all her own creation.
Xiao Se stood up and stretched.
The live broadcast was just one means for him to learn the truth about his master's death.
How much money was made in it, how many people were helped, and how many people were offended.
It doesn't matter at all.
Xiao Se walked to the door.
A cacophony of voices came in from outside the door.
Here, status is an antique market.
And the place where I broadcast live is just one of the small shops.
Seventy percent put down the roller shutter door and was about to close it.
"Xiao Se, closed so early, do business like you, but no."
"It's late, there are no guests today, I'll close the door for a while."
Xiao Se smiled, returned to the store, and sat cross-legged.
Closing the door is actually a branch of the Daomen.
It is divided into two practices, art and Taoism.
The technique is the hexagram sky, the hexagram earth, and the hexagram people.
This refers to cultivation.
The secret book of "Dao" cultivated by the people who closed the door is called "Pan" Gong.
The Master once said that each of the eight major sects of Taoism holds a secret language.
Except for sects, the names of cheats may not be passed on.
Even another branch of Taoism.
Qicheng pointed to the sky with one hand, and a white mist fell from the sky.
into the palm of his hand.
Pan Zigong erupted, and the white mist gradually turned red, and was finally swallowed by him.
Xiao Se was taken aback when he saw the fog turn red.
Pan Zigong's mist is associated with colorful.
Red-orange king green, blue, blue, purple.
Add one more, the original white one.
It is the eight colors of Pan Zigong.
The fog turns red, indicating that your stamina has improved a lot.
Yesterday, when he was practicing, he didn't make any progress.
Today, it's turned red.
And yesterday and today, the only change.
It's live.
It's hard to say, this is the master's deep meaning.
Just as Seventeen was thinking about this, there was a knock at the door.
Xiao Se frowned.
I closed the door myself, why would someone knock on the door?
"Who."
"It's me."
A muffled voice came from outside the door.
Xiao Se opened the door.
A middle-aged man in his 40s was looking at Xiao Se with a frown.
"Why are you closing the door in broad daylight?"
"Zhao Li. Why are you here. ”
Uncle Zhao is the property owner of the antique city, and seventy percent of the shops are under his management.
Uncle Zhao nodded impatiently.
"Lao Ge is gone. There is also a 3-month lease for this shop. Next, you will rent the shop. "Still not renting."
"The rent, this is left by the master, I must rent it."
"Hmm."
Zhao Li nodded. "Since you want to continue renting a house, let's do what Lao Ge did before."
"Rules."
Xiao Se smiled faintly.
This is probably Uncle Zhao's original intention of coming here.
I just don't know how far this so-called rule will be added.
"You say. As long as the host agrees, I think it's okay, everything will be as usual. ”
Uncle Zhao was very happy when he heard this.
"You kid, you're stronger than Lao Ge."
"On Lao Ge's side, 10% of the daily turnover used to be used as rent."
"On your side, Uncle Zhao is not the kind of insatiable person he was when he first took over, so he persevered, how about it."
Rent is charged at 10% of turnover.
What kind of breath.
Here, but this quaint city.
The contents are all antiques.
The turnover is tens of thousands.
If you sell something worth 100,000.
I have to pay 10,000.
And every day.
Too much.
"Zhao Li, if you charge by the day, this quaint city can still retain merchants."
Uncle Zhao also knew what Xiao Se meant.
"It's for your family, and of course, others have a fixed rent."
"Xiao Qi, don't think that Uncle Zhao is cheating."
"Your master, if you don't open it for a month or half a month, many times, our antique city will lose money."
Xiao Se: "Fictitious income, does it count?" ”
"Virtual income."
Uncle Zhao was stunned.
He's old and can't keep up with the trends.
"It's a bonus for a live broadcast."
"That...... Forget it, as long as you are with us, the income you get will be counted. ”
"Forget it, I'm still paying the rent."
"Pay the rent, then you will lose."
Uncle Zhao was a little reluctant.
Ge Qinghong's shop is very special, and this is the only place where he can make money.
If you pay the rent according to the regulations, you won't get a penny, and you won't get it in the future.
"Xiao Qi, you have to think about it. Lao Ge's opportunities are not available to ordinary people. ”
Xiao Se smiled faintly.
Sooner or later, live streaming can't be hidden.
Other times, don't talk.
Today alone, there are hundreds of thousands of rewards for gifts alone.
I can take half of it myself.
You can't lose your own shop, which was left by the owner.
If it is according to the previous regulations, it will be tens of thousands of rents that day.
Who can withstand all this.
"Xiao Qi, don't regret it."
Xiao Se smiled faintly, "No." ”
Uncle Zhao nodded, "I think you should reconsider." Tell me tomorrow the results of your consideration. ”
"No, I'm still paying the rent like everyone else."
Uncle Zhao nodded.
"Okay then."
Uncle Zhao was just about to go out, but he was stopped by Qicheng.
"Uncle Zhao, did anyone suspicious come on the day my master died?"
Uncle Zhao shook his head without thinking.
"You also know that there is a lot of traffic in the antique city, and it is impossible for me to pay attention to that store."
"Old Ge, I really didn't notice."
"However, you can ask Lao Li on the other side, he may know."
Xiao Se nodded: "What about monitoring, have you recovered?" ”
Zhao Li: "It stands to reason that our surveillance camera will not be damaged, after all, it has just been replaced. But at the critical moment, it just failed. Coincidence, you say. ”