One second ago, Qin Mo had the last remaining money.

He was also killed by a breakfast.

Kari didn't say whether he was divided or not.

But that number is also pitiful.

In the blink of an eye, the numbers in his card were filled again.

There's even a whole new number coming.

It is said that Qin Mo had one hundred thousand yuan before.

But it still didn't arrive.

It's just shy of over 90,000. Even though it's rounded, it's still still five digits.

But things are different now.

A solid six figures.

This money may not mean much to many people.

But watching Qin Mo make this money...

Numb.

Anyway, at this moment, the audience in the live broadcast room was numb.

Not to mention how the audience in the live broadcast room felt when they suddenly received more than 300,000 yuan.

But just come forward.

The photographer was no longer jealous of the amount Qin Mo had earned at the beginning.

Maybe he is being soft-spoken...

Or maybe watching Qin Mo's entire process of making money.

Compared to the audience in the live broadcast room, the photographer is much more accepting.

Of course.

Just because it's easy to accept doesn't mean that the photographer doesn't have any ideas when faced with this series of numbers.

Just like now.

"What to eat for lunch?"

"Did you have bird's nest porridge this morning?"

"Is there something better to eat for lunch?"

The photographer couldn't help but take a few more glances at Qin Mo.

I can't help but think about it.

If I don’t have any money, I’ll have bird’s nest porridge.

Now that I have money...can I be more willful?

Speaking of which, in just two days, the photographer's mentality completely changed.

Sorry from the beginning.

Those who arrive at the back are embarrassed.

Later, accept it happily...

So far.

It actually feels natural.

"What's wrong with following my brother and eating something?"

Such thoughts couldn't help but pop up in the photographer's mind.

He even forgot at this moment that he was just a photographer.

He is not Qin Mo’s follower.

Suddenly, he couldn't even remember his own identity.

Let’s not talk about the photographer’s peace of mind.

But at this time, after getting the money, Qin Mo was not idle.

In an instant, he rushed to the photographer.

"Let's go and make money!!"

As soon as he said this, the photographer suddenly understood.

In an instant, he followed Qin Mo straight to the mobile phone store.

After arriving at the mobile phone city, follow the same old rules!

Continue to recycle used electronic components.

With the blessing of money, a short time later, the huge mobile phone city once again contributed a lot of electronic components to Qin Mo.

Similarly, Qin Mo received more than 300,000 yuan.

In the blink of an eye, a lot more money was spent.

Just recycling electronic components costs a lot of money.

At the same time, a lot of waste electronic components were also collected.

Even transportation is a problem.

However, Qin Mo didn’t find it troublesome at all.

These are trash in the eyes of others.

At this time, in Qin Mo's eyes, it was all money.

What's the trouble?

Who can have trouble with money?

Speaking of which, the audience in the live broadcast room didn't know what Qin Mo was going to do.

Forget it.

Faced with this large pile of waste electronic components, I don’t have any idea.

But at this time, looking at this large pile of waste electronic components, the entire live broadcast room...

“I collected so much again!!”

"Oh my god, why are there so many things in this mobile phone city!"

"It's over, it's over, he's going to make money again!"

"Only more than the day before yesterday, not less than the day before yesterday!"

"With so many electronic components, how much money can he make from riding a horse!!"

"You still expect him to sleep on the street? Just sleep on an egg. I doubt that in a week, he will be sleeping in a five-star hotel!"

Although these waste electronic components have not yet been turned into gold.

However, the audience in the live broadcast room was already heartbroken at this time.

Seeing that Qin Mo is making money again.

Going to make a lot of money again.

Maybe even more than before.

For viewers in the live broadcast room.

They don't have to make money.

But seeing Qin Mo making so much money, they... felt uncomfortable!

I'm jealous of my brothers when they make money.

What's more, he's riding on a sixteen-year-old who doesn't want to go to school?

"God! Are you so cruel? Let us watch him get rich?"

"I won't watch it, I won't watch it! What the hell, where is the educational program we promised? But you made me heartbroken!"

"He is only sixteen years old. I have watched him grow from picking up rags to earning hundreds of thousands a day!"

"I only earn more than 5,000 yuan a month for my hard work...God, do you still have a conscience?"

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