Let You Drive The Excavator, You Dug Out The Nuke

Fang Yang looked at the land in front of him, weeds were growing everywhere.

But since this land has been useless since it was planned, and there is a community next door.

Therefore, the soil in many places has been turned over to grow vegetables.

If the foundations were to be dug, all these vegetable fields would have to be destroyed.

Fang Yang asked uncertainly: "Foreman, will you dig up all these vegetables? Will you be scolded?"

Foreman Wang smiled and shook his head: "Don't worry, we set up a sign at the intersection a long time ago, and this land will be developed at any time, and it doesn't matter whether they grow vegetables or not [all of them will be shoveled."

After listening to the answer, Fang Yang no longer has any worries.

After all, it's a pity that the vegetables that others have worked so hard to grow are just shoveled like this.

buzz~~~

This is how the excavator works.

This piece of land may be the reason for planting the land. The soil is relatively soft, and it is not very laborious to dig.

On the other side, the program group building has become a mess at this time.

The customer service phone line has already been blown up.

All are here to scold.

Because so far the live broadcast room is still in a black screen state.

But the scary thing is that it has been several minutes since the live broadcast room crashed.

The gift banners in the live broadcast room still didn't stop and kept popping up.

In the comment area on the right, even if you want to chat, it’s full of gifts scrolling.

Many well-known anchors saw this scene in the live broadcast room with red eyes.

They usually have to say a lot of nice words to the boss for a gift.

However, at this time, the anchor is not online, and they still give gifts.

In such a comparison, Fang Yang can be said to be making money lying down. The most important thing is that he doesn't even know that he is making money.

As for the popularity, it has not declined, but is growing rapidly.

[User: Peach Blossom Yiluo gave anchor Super Rocket as a gift, and left a message: It's so lively, I'll give a gift to participate in it too!]

[User: The reflection turned into sand and gave the super rocket to the anchor, and left a message: The comment area is bombarded, let's all come up and chat. 】

[User: The old ones don’t return as a gift... The Sima program group has broken the network, it hasn’t started broadcasting yet, maybe Fang Yang has already dug up something.

[User: Gift from Qiangu Youlan... Nothing wrong with it, the program team will die first!]

[User: Wuyue gave it to me for the first time when I saw that the anchor was not in the live broadcast room where the gifts were frantically swiping. 】

[Announcement: Due to the enthusiasm of the fans, the live broadcast room has been unable to be repaired for a long time. The gift giving is now suspended and temporarily closed. I hope you understand! 】

[Fuck, the comment area is finally quiet, damn it, I'm going to lose my sight! 】

[Don't, I think it's quite fun to give gifts, especially to a multi-millionaire. I can also go out and brag in the future. 】

【Help me up, I can still give it away, I was just about to spend 100 rockets, but you fucking shut it down, you don’t even make money?】

[It turns out that so many of the netizens in the live broadcast room are local tyrants, I always thought you were like me, let me hide in the toilet and cry for a while. 】

[No, this Sima program team has stopped giving gifts, and it hasn't been repaired yet, so what are you doing, all pack up and get out. 】

[Here we come, the screen in the live broadcast room is available, everyone can quickly refresh it to see it. 】

[666 thanks to the old iron really have it! 】

[666...]

In the picture, Fang Yang is digging the soil at this time.

A group of people on the construction site stood around, chatting relaxedly at home.

Obviously, nothing has been dug up yet.

Netizens in the live broadcast room also breathed a sigh of relief.

However, at this moment.

The photographer exclaimed for a while: "Brother, look what's in the soil!"

Fang Yang's angle was blocked by something, so he couldn't see it at all.

Hearing the photographer's voice, he immediately stopped the excavator and stretched out his head to take a look.

I saw a Black plastic bag dug out of the grass next to the dirt pile.

Looking at it like this, I don't know if it was dug out or just in the grass.

The workers also came over curiously.

Because this Black plastic bag is bulging and full of things.

This is very strange.

This place is uninhabited, at most there are people growing vegetables here.

Although there is a residential area next to it, the back door has always been closed. If you want to come here, you have to go around a lot.

So it is strange to have such a bulging bag.

The workers looked at it but dared not open it, for fear that there might be something unclean inside.

What~~?"

"I don't know, maybe it's clothes!"

"Who has nothing to do to throw clothes here?"

"It might be something dead, I'm too lazy to bury it and just throw it here."

"It doesn't smell bad, did it just die?"

Fang Yang listened to several people's discussions and decided to open it himself.

However, he still didn't dare to take out this unknown thing with his hands.

Find a stick from the side and go to the side where Black is typing and pick it up.

The bag turned around, and the tied mouth of the bag could vaguely see that there was another bag inside, which contained some things.

That color, red and white, piles upon piles.

The workers are fried.

"That seems to be money?"

"It looks like oh, how much does this cost, such a drum."

"Who left the money here?"

"Get rich, open it quickly, let's share it?"

"You are dreaming, do you dare to ask for this money? It's almost as if you want to go to jail!"

Fang Yang was also surprised that the color and shape were exactly the same as the 100 denomination bill.

Now he was no longer afraid, he went straight up and squatted down to untie the bag.

What caught my eye was stacks of hundred-dollar bills!

Initially, it looks like there are thirty or forty bundles!

The photographer exclaimed: "Brother, is this okay? Can you get all the money?"

The eyes of the workers were almost red, and they all came up to ask for money, but they were all stopped by the foreman Wang.

He walked up to him alone and asked, "Young man, what are you going to do with the money?"

"Don't worry!" Fang Yang interrupted him, but took out the white transparent plastic bag that made money inside.

The moment he picked up a stack of banknotes, he was taken aback.

Immediately afterwards, his complexion changed drastically, and he threw it out.

The workers were dumbfounded.

"What's wrong? Is this money poisonous?"

"You don't want it and don't throw it away, what a pity!"

Fang Yang smiled wryly and shook his head: "Give you whatever you like!"

After speaking, he stood up and prepared to go back to the cab.

As soon as the words came out, the workers rushed to grab the money in a swarm.

"My mine!"

"Leave some for me, I'm going home to marry a wife!"

"Don't grab it! We can't take this money! Maybe it's stolen money or someone else lost it.

The foreman's shouts were useless at all, their eyes were already red at this time.

Who can handle the temptation of so much money.

However, not long after they were excited, they suddenly exclaimed.

"Damn it! This money doesn't feel right to the touch, it's very rough!"

"I feel weird too, take one out and have a look."

"Why are the words on it different?"

"Huaxia... Mingbi Bank."

"Mingbi!? Damn it!!! Everyone is about to throw it away, so angry!"

Both the photographer and the foreman were stunned.

Fang Yang sat in the cab and shook his head with a smile.

【Qi】+1+1+1+1....

【Hahaha, I can't stop laughing. I was so envious just now. This reversal is too fast. Whoever loses so much loses Mingbi here. 】

[The key is that the money looks exactly like the real thing. If you don't read the words on it carefully, you really think it's money. 】

[Talking too much brings tears. One night when I passed by the entrance of a supermarket after work at night, I saw a hundred-yuan bill. At that time, I wondered why no one picked it up. Looking at me, I thought they envied me, until I saw the words Huaxia Mingbi Bank, and died on the spot. 】

[What are you, last time I saw banknotes pressed under the head of someone’s grave, I thought someone was so rich and used the money to press it, but after I took it down, I found out that it was a money note. I have to burn incense every day for peace. 】

【These Mingbi merchants are also really bad. They dare to make any kind of money. Are you not afraid that the Public Security Bureau will check him for making counterfeit coins!】

[No wonder Fang Yang was thrown away like trash before, the man saw Fang Yang deflated, and felt happier than I made money. 】

Foreman Wang also reflected, and said with a wry smile: "I told you not to take it, and even if it is true, you might go to jail if you take it!"

The faces of the workers are not very good, especially the more superstitious ones who have folded their hands and prayed to God non-stop at this time, and they are still talking about good luck and bad luck, go away!

After a while, the crowd dispersed, and the foreman put the Mingbi into the Black plastic bag again, and threw Yuanyuan's.

Fang Yang can also start working again.

With the continuous deepening of the excavator.

Seeing that the soil was dug to a position of almost one meter.

Sudden!

Poof~~!

It looks like something has been dug up, but it's not very hard.

Fang Yang was stunned, this feeling!! It must not be a stone, so what is it?

Out of curiosity, he planned to dig it out and have a look.

This time he tried to avoid digging from both sides at the position just now.

soon.

A white object can be faintly seen in the soil.

The photographer exclaimed again: "Brother, there seems to be something in the soil!"

Fang Yang also saw it.

Everyone around saw it, and everyone surrounded it curiously.

"Dig something again?"

"White's? It looks like it hasn't been buried for long. Could it be a dead person? I often watch TV where people bury the dead in the wilderness.

"It's not that bad luck, is it? It doesn't look like it."

Fang Yang stretched out his head and looked for a long time, but couldn't see anything.

Mainly White's!

He racked his brains and couldn't think of what it could be.

But he can be sure that it is not a corpse, because when he dug it himself just now, it obviously felt much harder than meat.

But much softer than stone.

After thinking for a while, I couldn't figure it out, so I decided to continue digging.

With a burst of buzzing sounded.

Fang Yang kept digging along its perimeter.

soon.

Its true face of Mount Lu is displayed in front of everyone.

It turned out to be a large White plastic bucket covered with film!

Who can imagine this.

One meter deep in the ground, a plastic bucket was buried.

The co-workers were talking about it.

"Is it buried wine?"

"You stupid, your wine is in plastic barrels? I feel like pickles!"

"It's unlikely, what is it, let's dig it out and see.

"Could it be dead? Dismembered?"

"Hey!! What's the matter with you, you always talk about dead people, have you ever done that?"

At the same time, on the other side, in the conference room of the program group.

The manager sat at the top with a haggard face and was having a meeting with all the supervisors.

"Let's talk about it. Now we have to face high sponsor liquidated damages. Some advertisers are more talkative and can settle the matter after refunding the money, but some people talk loudly and insist on compensation according to the contract. The most important thing But there are still some people who refuse to refund their money and insist on putting up advertisements in the live broadcast room on the 26th. If they don’t hang up, they will go to the court to sue us. I am not afraid of losing the lawsuit, but I am afraid that it will have a great impact on the show. .”

The supervisors below also had fluffy hair and dark circles under their eyes.

Obviously, they haven't slept much since last night.

It can be said that in these short ten hours, they experienced great ups and downs.

Until now, I can't help but think of the previous scenes in my mind.

One of the executives stood up and made his point.

".||Manager, the matter of the advertisers is a foregone conclusion. There is no way around it, and now it seems that the live broadcast room on the 26th must not advertise. As long as one is advertised, others will frantically ask to join. At that time, there is no way to deal with it, so how to pay for it, those who are not willing to refund can only grind slowly.

"I also agree, you can discuss with them the live broadcast room of his other players below the advertisement, but it can't be placed on the 26th, the traffic on his side is too high, we can't control it, it's like a reward in the morning, I have already asked the department to make statistics, and in less than an hour, the amount of regular donations exceeded 10 million. And the number of rewards exceeded 30,000!

"Speaking of rewards, I think we can do it. The money is really a lot. According to the speed of the 26th, the amount of rewards per day can exceed 200 million. You must know that the prize money of our program is only one billion. He It’s horrible to make money here in a week.”

"No, did you forget that the live broadcast room crashed in the morning? You really think our network department is a god. With his traffic and rewards, I can say that, it will collapse! As long as it is activated, it will not take a few minutes The live broadcast room collapsed, and there was no way to do it.

"Then what should we do? This doesn't work and that doesn't work. If you want me to say that it is impossible to cooperate with the TV station, edit the video of the program contestants into a video and send it to the program station, and let them broadcast it. We can also make a fortune. After all, now Home TV apps are also very popular. People who don’t watch the live broadcast can also watch our program on TV.

"This is a good proposal. There is no need to worry about the collapse of the live broadcast room, and there is no cost, and it can be promoted!"

Everyone agreed.

Even the manager's eyes suddenly lit up.

"That's fine, I'll do it according to your proposal, but the problem is, if you sell the (Qianhaohao) player's video to the TV station, then you must pay the player a certain amount. How much do you think is appropriate?"

As soon as this remark came out, the discussion became heated again.

"I think it's just four or six. We have six players and four. Anyway, they don't have to do anything."

"No, someone will spray it like that, it's better to be 5."

"55 I agree, and it can't be counted among the assets of the show.

"But the question is how to calculate the number 26, is he also 55 there? I have an intuition that his ratings definitely account for more than 80% of the total. 17

"Or, where is he 64? We are four and he is six?"

"Almost, I agree!"

+1+1+1...

After listening to the proposal below, the manager frowned and thought about it, and then said: "I think it's 82, we are 2, let him get 8, I have an intuition that the income of 20% should far exceed ours Imagine!"

"82? Isn't it so high?"

"It's too exaggerated. 82? Outrageous."

"It's really too high. Other players will definitely be dissatisfied if they find out."

"Yes, manager, you really gave too much."

However, the manager did not speak, but took out a document from under the table and threw it on the table.

"Let's all take a look!"

After a few seconds, he spoke again.

"This is a recent survey of some private activities of other variety shows. According to gossip, their candidate guests for this year's variety show, all of them ranked first on the list, are all No. 26. Even the top stars can only The second worst."

"There are also some big live broadcast platforms that have been eyeing the traffic on the 26th for a long time. They even spent a lot of money to hire Fang Yang to live broadcast on their platform. Do you still think that 82 is too high?"

The faces of all the people present changed greatly after hearing this.

They picked up the documents on the table and read them carefully.

Just like this, wave after wave, everyone read the materials.

The conference room fell silent, and everyone fell silent.

At the same time, an invisible pressure pressed down like a boulder.

While Fang Yang brought them traffic, it also brought tremendous pressure. .