Chapter Twenty-Eight: Is This Street All Their Turf?
"What's going on?"
"How do you feel like you've seen this scene somewhere?"
"Is that what we just saw in that bootleg shop?"
"Yes! These things are even produced in the same batch! ”
", you deserve to be an anchor, you can catch the most critical place as soon as you shoot!"
"What, it's obvious that the anchor did it on purpose! The anchor doesn't run away just to catch other fish that slipped through the net! ”
"What I said earlier makes sense!"
……
The people in the live broadcast room saw this scene and exploded one after another.
One by one, they jumped up excitedly.
What kind of live broadcast room of the light of the righteous path is this?
Chu Qian didn't take the food like last time and go to them for trouble again.
The main thing is that you can't keep startling snakes.
Now there are other more important things to do.
She went straight out and headed in the direction of another store.
It's the last snack shop in this food street.
To verify Chu Qian's current conjecture, you only need to enter a few more stores.
And the people in the live broadcast room began to question after seeing this scene.
"Isn't the anchor even hard this time?"
"The anchor can't be cowardly, right?"
"It's understandable, after all, the anchor just now has been jumping sideways by the door of hell repeatedly."
"How do I feel that the anchor is not the kind of person who can coax?"
"I also think that I think the anchor must have her thoughts and reasons for doing these things now!"
……
After seeing this scene, the people in the live broadcast room began to constantly guess the purpose of Chu Qian's current behavior.
The vast majority of people still sing about what Chu Qian is doing now.
After all, Chu Qian has been silent in the live broadcast room now.
Who knows what Chu Qian wants to do now?
And Chu Qian just smiled when she looked at these remarks in the live broadcast room, and then pushed the door into the last convenience store.
Then she grabbed a snack in her hand.
"Damn, it's it again?"
"Ah??? Really? ”
"Hong Niu, Lei Bi, Coca-Cola Baile, kiss and burn ......"
"Why do these things look so familiar?"
"Not? How can there be? ”
……
The barrage in the live broadcast room has once again been pushed to a new climax.
It's horrible.
The only three convenience stores on this street sell the same pirated snacks!
"Brothers, do you understand what I'm doing?"
Chu Qian said towards the live broadcast room.
No one responded to her.
But the people in the live broadcast room understood what the person in front of them meant.
What a terrible thing this is, naturally there is no need for Chu Qianming to say it.
This street is a food street!
Since these snacks sold directly by these snack stores are all this kind of thing, let alone those that are not sold directly.
That's definitely more indecent than the other!
People in the live broadcast room didn't dare to continue to think of this scene.
It's hard to imagine what a terrible thing will be in the back!
And Chu Qian only smiled when she looked at the current reaction in the live broadcast room, and didn't say anything else.
"It's okay, I know you don't dare to continue thinking about it, I'll show you directly!"
Chu Qian winked at the people in the live broadcast room, and then walked towards the stalls in the food street.
……
"Uncle, how do you sell these finger cakes?"
Chu Qian was standing in front of a stall at this time and beckoned to a boss.
"3 yuan a piece, add an egg, everything else is on the table, what do you want to add tell me, the price will be calculated by then!"
The uncle's face was full of enthusiasm, and then he pointed to the price list on the side.
Chu Qian raised her eyes and looked at the watch in front of her, and the prices on it turned out to be the prices on the market, without a premium.
Could it be that this place is different from what Chu Qian imagined?
Even the people in this live broadcast room sighed after seeing this number.
"Look, don't think too much about it, anchor!"
"That's right, anchor, there are still more sincerity in the world!"
"How can this street be as full of shady vendors as the seafood market? Take it easy, streamer! ”
"There aren't so many routines!"
……
The people in the live broadcast room said to Chu Qian one after another.
What Chu Qian said to them just now really scared everyone in the live broadcast room.
After all, if it's just as everyone guessed.
What a horrible situation that is?
This street is a real black-hearted industrial chain!
Cracking down on a black industry chain every day for two consecutive days, this efficiency must not let the market administration next door see that it wants to hit its head directly?
Although they already wanted to hit their heads and die after they saw it yesterday.
"Then I'll add a sausage, bacon and meat floss to beat an egg!"
Chu Qian directly asked for an ultra-luxurious version of the finger cake.
"Oh! Little girl! You know it! ”
When the uncle heard this, he hurriedly praised.
There was something on his face that he couldn't contain, and then he had already begun to make cakes for Chu Qian neatly.
Chu Qian naturally wouldn't give up looking for clues here because of this big brother's enthusiasm.
Her gaze wandered through the stall.
Then suddenly I found that there was a corner, and the corner of a plastic bag was exposed.
Chu Qian followed the direction that the uncle couldn't notice and touched the vicinity of the plastic bag.
Then a pull.
The empty plastic bag was pulled out directly.
She took advantage of the fact that the uncle had not come back to her senses, and immediately took a photo with her mobile phone and put it back.
knew that in the end, the uncle didn't find out that Chu Qian had done such an accident.
And Chu Qian enlarged the photo she took and looked at it, as she expected.
"Ham sausage in the king!"
"Eleven hours left in the expiration date!"
"Damn, it's really pirated?"
"It's over, I can already imagine what will happen in the future......"
……
The people in the live broadcast room looked at the scene that was happening now and exclaimed.
After the exclamation, I began to regret it.
They had fully imagined what would happen next.
And now the General Administration of the Internet, Lao Duan has begun to bombard the other two people with phone calls.
"Nana's, why can't these two people wake up on the phone like this?"
Lao Duan is now a little itchy with hatred.
And behind him, the sound of a group of people's keyboards fluttering.
The sound of the struggle of the group of people from the General Administration of the Internet resounded throughout the building......