Dad: Leisurely live broadcast life in mountain village

Seeing everyone's discussion, Zhang Wei breathed a sigh of relief.

He continued typing quickly and said: "Everyone should join the die-hard group if you have the chance. The anchor will release greater benefits later."

After saying that, he thought that the regular group might be more resentful if the die-hard fans talked about the anchor like this, so he quickly switched to the regular group and climbed up the stairs to check the message records.

"The Lucky King is so awesome. I was the second one to grab it. I saw that he had already received the red envelope."

"Look at Lucky King's online name. Mr. Huang is indeed well-deserved. He has practiced at the cliff."

“I finally grabbed the red envelope, but I didn’t expect that the lucky king would be booked by someone else early.”

“I’m so envious, I really want to try the fish cooked by the anchor╮(╯＿╰)╭”

“I’m so envious~ I can’t even get red envelopes with my 2G network.”

"It would be nice if there were more places. I really envy Mr. Huang."

"Should the anchor add more benefits? One is simply not enough."

"The host caught so many fish, do you want us to help you share more of the fish?"

Zhang Wei smiled happily after seeing everyone's records.

The fans in the general group are more envious and don't complain too much.

It seems that everyone's mentality is still very positive.

You must bring them a glimmer of hope.

Thinking of this, Zhang Wei started typing again.

"I have something I don't know whether to say or not."

I thought everyone would stop and wait for me to speak, but I didn't expect that everyone acted as if they didn't see it.

"Damn it, I'm going to wash my hands eight times before I draw welfare next time."

"From now on, I will worship the Bodhisattva. I will definitely be the lucky king next time."

"Next time I'm lucky, I'll make a reservation, no one can steal it from me."

Seeing that everyone was talking to themselves and no one was paying attention to him, Zhang Wei felt very hurt.

He quickly typed in the chat box and said: "I have a saying mmp, I don't know whether I should say it or not."

After sending it twice, I finally got a response.

"Here, I'll give you the microphone and you can speak."

"Say what you want to say quickly, and then we can go have dinner."

The group friends finally noticed him, and Zhang Wei felt very satisfied.

So he continued typing: "Everyone thinks that the number of welfare places in our group is too small. Does anyone know the number of welfare places for other groups?"

Group friend: "Our group should be similar to the die-hard fan group. There should be one in each group. The die-hard fan group may have more, with three?"

"The die-hard fans are all big guys. How can there be only 3 of them? I estimate there are at least 5."

"Five is too much. If you give so many benefits at once, what else will the anchor give in the future?"

Zhang Wei smiled faintly: "Guess, guess higher."

Group friend: "Isn't it possible? Are there more than 5?"

"Yes, there can't be that many. I think 3 is almost enough. How could there be more than 5."

Zhang Wei gave it another try: "Do you think three is already a lot?"

Group friend: "Yeah, 3 places is already a lot, right?"

"The anchor has three groups, and each group sends out a red envelope for 600 yuan. If you add a few fish, it will be almost 1,000 yuan."

"The cost of 1,000 yuan is almost the same, it can't be more."

Zhang Wei raised his lips: "Let me tell you, there are three places for the loyal fans."

The group of friends were all shocked.

"How is it possible, there are only three places for the die-hard fan group?"

"How many die-hard fans are there?"

"Is the anchor so generous?"

Seeing this, Zhang Wei decided to add fuel to the fire.

The keyboard made a sound under his typing: "Do you know how much each benefit costs?"

Group friend: "One fish plus production, it's 100."

"Yes, something like 100 is already considered high."

"It's not just that. A fish in a restaurant costs about 150 yuan. For the host's cooking skills, let's consider it 300 yuan."

Seeing the outrageous remarks of the group members, Zhang Wei sneered.

"Let me tell you, the host's cooking skills are at the level of three stars."

"To enter the current Michelin Samsung Store, you have to pay 1,000 yuan to make a reservation."

"If you order a fish like this in there, it will cost you a few thousand dollars."

The group of friends exclaimed: "Holy shit, a fish is worth thousands?"

"Just giving away a few thousand yuan for a welfare benefit?"

"The anchor is so awesome."

"It's so atmospheric. It's so atmospheric."

"This anchor is awesome, he loves his fans so much."

"I have decided to follow him for the rest of my life."

The corner of Zhang Wei's mouth curled up with pride again, and he typed and asked: "Now, please guess the number of welfare spots that the anchor will get among the die-hard fans."

Group friend: "A fish costs several thousand yuan, and five die-hard fans can't support it."

"Yeah, so our two groups have 4 people in total. Could it be possible that together, there are 6 die-hard fans in the group?"

"Brother, don't be too pretentious. How many are there?"

Zhang Wei smiled contemptuously and typed quickly: "I just asked you to guess too high."

"Let me tell you, there are a total of 20 places in the die-hard fans group, and everyone will get the red envelope."

"That's not even counting. For those big guys who give gifts of more than 10,000 yuan, each anchor will get a share."

The group of friends took a deep breath.

"Damn it, for a fish that costs thousands of dollars a piece, I have to give away at least 30 fish."

"This is almost 100,000 yuan."

“I’ve never seen such a welfare package.”

In addition to being shocked, some friends also raised questions.

"How is it possible, 100,000 yuan in benefits? Which anchor dares to do this?"

"That's right, you are also in our ordinary group, how could you possibly know about the die-hard group."

"Damn it." Zhang Wei was so angry that he quickly typed back: "I've joined three fucking groups. Do you think I know that?"

Group friend: "How is it possible? How many gifts do the die-hard group have to buy to get in? How can the people in it come to our ordinary group to play."

"That's right, the die-hard fans group is full of rich and wealthy people. Why come to our ordinary group? It's funny."

Zhang Wei was so angry that his liver ached: "Who the hell told you that the die-hard fans are all big guys, and you can get in just by paying for gifts."

"I just paid 1 yuan for bamboo, joined the group, and got benefits."

With that said, he went to the die-hard fan group and took a screenshot of the chat history.

Seeing this, the group of friends did not doubt that he was there, and quickly asked: "Did you really just swipe 1 yuan?"

Zhang Wei: "If it's fake, it will be replaced."

The group of friends were very envious: "Damn it, if I had known I would have gotten some gifts too."

"For 1 yuan, I can exchange it for a Michelin meal."

"My whole intestines are so bloody."

"I won't say anymore. When the broadcast starts tomorrow, I must give you a gift."

"Yes, the broadcast will start tomorrow to buy gifts and join the die-hard fan group."

Seeing this, Zhang Wei regained his complacent look and typed slowly: "Actually, a gift of 1 yuan is not expensive, and everyone can basically give it a reward."

"If you really don't want to reward, you can also follow the anchor on other platforms. If you join a group of loyal fans, the chances are quite good."

The group friends all agreed: "Yes, even if you don't reward me, you can still join the group of loyal fans."

"Yes, a conscientious anchor deserves to gain more followers."

"I'm going to pay attention right now."

“Not only do I follow it, I also recommend it to my friends.”

"This anchor is much better than other anchors, and the content is positive. I must ask my friends to pay attention to it."

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