I rely on the spread of non-legacy to explode the whole universe

Chapter 107
She subconsciously wanted to refuse, but an audience member who was good at psychology and micro-expression seemed to know what she was thinking, and decisively sent a barrage to prevent her from refusing.

[Ning Ning, don't refuse, the rewards in the live broadcast room can be withdrawn in advance. 】

【···Yes, if you need money, you can discuss it with the person in charge, and the money can be transferred to your optical brain account in advance. 】

Sang Ning hesitated now, and she said, "Really?"

【real. 】

Person in charge Luo replied, [Ningning, do you want money? 】

Sang Ning hummed, "I want to buy children's thermostat clothes and send them to planet E72, can it be done?"

As soon as these words came out, everyone was silent.

half an hour-

[Why is it a children's constant temperature suit and not an adult constant temperature suit? 】

[Because children are the future, because adults have better physique than children, and because the temperature difference between day and night on E72 planet is very, very large, adults can resist it, but children can't.

There are not a few children who die from temperature changes on the E72 planet every year. 】

[Upstairs you are from planet E72? 】

[Yes, I am a fellow of Sang Ning. I am very grateful that Sang Ning still thinks about the children in his hometown when he goes out. I am proud of having a fellow like Sang Ning. 】

Sang Ning covered her face, Mo Nai Nai poked her, "Are you really a fellow?"

"Ah."

Sang Ning replied, a real fellow, really can't be more true, and this fellow has a background.

The consul who protects the calf.

Recalling the consul's temperament, Sang Ning, who was worried that he was asking for donations on the spot, stopped pretending to be dumb, and said decisively to the person in charge, "Boss, can you help me with the money I tipped to buy some children's thermostat clothes and send them back?" ?”

【Okay, leave your address, and I'll send you a screenshot of the order after it's mailed. 】

The person in charge readily agreed, and Sang Ning's audience was not far behind, clamoring for her to open the barrage, and they gave rewards, and they could buy a few more pieces if they accumulated a little.

Sang Ning hesitated for a while, but agreed.

Children are important.

People who came out of the E72 planet, no matter whether they can make money or not, and no matter whether they earn more or less, they will find a way to save money to buy constant temperature clothing and send it back.

When the original owner was young, he survived by relying on the constant temperature clothing sent back by fellow villagers who worked outside. Now that she has taken over the original owner's body, she has to bear this kindness.

Everything in the world has a cause and an effect. The villagers of the previous generation don't need the younger generation of their generation to repay the favor, but the children of the E72 planet need the care of adults who have come out of them.

Generation after generation of selfless dedication and inheritance, the human beings on planet E72 have not become extinct.

Regardless of the centralization center, no financial appropriation, and no economic income, the people on planet E72 have no other choice but to stick together to survive.

Therefore, Sang Ning could not come from the temptation of the reward.

The barrage and the tipping channel are integrated. Once the person in charge opened it this time, big and small tippings flooded in.

The maximum reward amount is [-] yuan, and the minimum amount is one yuan. There are not many big rewards, but there are also many.

The rest were rewards of one, five, ten, and one hundred dollars, but it couldn’t hold back because her live broadcast room had a lot of traffic and many people. As a result, her reward amount exceeded 300 million.

In addition to the previous rewards, the total distance from 500 million is still more than 27.

The more than 400 million needs to be divided with the Star Survival column, three to seven, three to the program group, and seven to her.

Seventy percent was pre-tax, and the money received after tax did not go to Sang Ning's optical brain terminal. Instead, he entrusted the program team to purchase a total of 1235 sets of children's constant temperature clothing and send them back to the E72 planet.

Three days later, 72 mini express mummy robots appeared on the E[-] planet through the space passage. Looking at the yellow sand all over the sky, the little mummy robots were all stunned.

They looked around and saw not a single living thing, let alone a human being.

No. 2 little mummy Hei Doudou rolled his eyes, wondering, "Boss, there's no one here, who do we ask to sign for the express delivery?"

The leading mummy No. 1 scratched the cloth strips wrapped around her body with her paws, and after thinking for a moment, said calmly, "Mo Fang, look at me."

Before the words fell, its little paws grabbed the air, and a big horn was grabbed out of thin air by it.

It turned on the horn and shouted hoarsely, "Qi Wenyuan, Qi Wenyuan, are you there? Are you there? Are you there?"

"I'm a courier who saves the poor, and I'll deliver you children's thermostat clothes..."

The unfinished words stopped abruptly when they saw the gray-faced people who got out of the yellow sand one by one. The 20 little mummies were frightened. How is this going.

"You, why are you under the sand?"

"It's too hot at noon."

He was in his prime, but his face was old and his back was bent. The consul who looked like an old man jumped over the crowd, came to the bottom of the mummy and said, "Hello, I am Qi Wenyuan, the consul of planet E72. Thank you for coming all the way to bring us a constant temperature. protective suit."

"No need to thank, this is our job. If you want to thank, thank those who buy enough constant temperature protective clothing."

Mummy No. 1 opened the terminal and entered the main page. After some operations, he said to Qi Wenyuan, "I'm sorry, but I need to verify your identity before I can let you sign for the delivery."

"Should be."

The consul who had signed for a starship before opened his terminal familiarly, and handed over to the courier mummy.

After 10 minutes, a total of 3728 sets of children's constant temperature clothing were taken out of the space Newry by the little mummy.

The little mummy who was tidying up the space button warned, "Look at the numbers, if there is no problem, we will take our leave and leave."

"it is good."

The consul who responded looked at the number column, and found something wrong, "It's wrong, the numbers are too different."

Space Newton was stunned by the mini mummies that were stuffed into his belly and ready to leave. The difference in the number was too much?

It's over, they made mistakes in their work, and their wages will be deducted!
The little mummies who didn't want to deduct their wages changed, and immediately said in panic, "Customer, can you tell us what's wrong?"

"Listen to me, I can swear we didn't hide it, customers, you can rest assured, we..."

"There are too many."

The consul, who didn't want to hear the little mummy's long speech, interrupted it, pointed to the number column and said, "There are a total of 2493 sets of children's constant temperature clothing."

"???"

So much more?
This number is indeed a bit outrageous.

The little mummies who were only in charge of delivering the goods met each other's eyes, and the No. 1 little mummy said decisively, "Wait a minute, I'll contact you to find out what's going on."

"it is good."

Five minutes later, the little mummy looked at the consul with a strange expression, "Dear customer, there is no problem with the quantity of the goods. The headquarters checked it. Except for 5 sets of these constant temperature suits, which were sent by the Star Survival Program Team on behalf of the player Sangning, the rest The next ones are from the Mo family, Mu family... Luo family of the central star."

With that said, it pulled out the order details to show the consul.

The consul looked at it carefully, and after a while he said, "Does this mean that all the extras are donations?"

"Yes."

The mini mummy smiled, "Do you have any questions? Can we go?"

"Nothing."

The consul shook his head, "Thank you, welcome to come again next time."

(End of this chapter)