Selling pineapples live, but you are eyeing my farm tools?

Chapter 89 The lottery is in progress!

The car from the cultural and tourism department slowly slid in front of Mo Yu, and the driver poked his head out with a smile on his face.

This is the business card that the city needs to focus on.

"Mr. Mo Yu! Hello! We have prepared the special products, and now please go over there to prepare for the lottery!"

Mo Yu nodded: "Okay, you guys go ahead and I'll follow behind!"

"Ok"

The two cars, one in front and one behind, soon drove into a square by the beach.

Several bonfires were lit in the square, surrounded by banners, all of which were so-and-so breeding farms and so-and-so processing plants.

Among these banners, there are four simple sheds, each of which is filled with a special product.

Followed by beef jerky, coconut, jackfruit, chicken.

The portions are very generous, the beef jerky seems to weigh a few hundred catties, the coconut and jackfruit are estimated to be more than a ton each, and then there are those chickens.

Tied there by a rope, he was still alive and kicking, trying to break free from the rope, looking for something to eat everywhere.

Seeing these special products, Mo Yu's eyes darkened, and he pulled the people from the cultural and tourism department aside.

Stretch out your fingers to those sheds: "Are you sure you have prepared special products?"

The people from the cultural and tourism department nodded their heads severely, and said very seriously: "Yes, they are all specialties in our city."

"The beef jerky is the only one in Hai Province, and it is sold overseas, not to mention coconut and jackfruit, and I don't need to say more about the chicken behind it!"

Then the comrade who answered clapped his hands, spread his hands and asked back: "Is this not a special product?"

"6!"

Mo Yu turned around and walked towards the sheds. After taking two steps, he fell back again.

"You pay the postage!"

"No problem! Let's go!" Two people from the cultural and tourism department made an OK gesture at the same time.

Back at the shed, Mo Yu began to count his fans.

I don’t know, I’m scared.

Fans have changed from more than 100 million to more than 210 million, and more than half of them are trumpets, all of which are first-class trumpets.

Nothing at all.

cattle!

Even the name is in a uniform format, increasing the denominator, lowering the probability of winning by 12345.

It can be seen how much resentment these people have.

Forget it, anyway, I don't need these prizes, and it doesn't matter if I have a lot of resentment.

Start the data software.

The software automatically grabs.

A few minutes later, the data came out. As of 190:[-] pm, the number of fans was [-].

There are 20 fewer competitors, and the rounding is [-] million less.

Put the number of fans in the live broadcast room, and a group of people exploded in an instant.

——"You bastards, we agreed to be chiefs together? You actually registered a new account without authorization!"

——"I, Huang, are at odds with you people! Really, I went to register an account, but I was not allowed to register!"

——"Stupid, I have three mobile phones and six cards, and I can register six accounts. The probability of me winning the prize is... woo..."

——"Forget it, don't expect to win a robot, let's see if I can draw some special products to eat!"

After cleaning up the barrage, Mo Yu picked up the beef jerky from the first shed.

"The beef jerky here is our local beef jerky, and the sponsor is Wangji Small Yellow Cattle Processing Factory, which uses high-quality small yellow beef!"

"The boss sponsored a thousand packs, the kind that comes in one kilo per pack, he's paid a lot of money!"

"This is our local coconut. Changshi is known as the City of Coconuts. Don't hide under the trees on a windy day, because your cause of death may be found in the forensic report—coconuts! "

"There are a thousand coconuts here, and the size is more than two catties. The sponsors are Mr. Chen's plantation and Aunt Zhao's plantation. He sells coconuts here all the year round. If you need them, please contact us!"

"I put the phone number in the introduction of the live broadcast room."

"Then there are jackfruits here, they are all ripe jackfruits, not the raw ones that are sold."

"One knife flower is full of dry shells inside, that's not called jackfruit, that's called selling skin."

"This one is a little less, there are only more than 300, all weighing more than [-] catties, and the sponsor is Sun Tianlong's jackfruit plantation!"

"The last one, our local chickens, authentic free-range chickens, I won't say more, I have sold them once before, this time it depends on everyone's luck!"

"There are only five hundred of these!"

After introducing the special products in his hand, Mo Yu classified the number of these special products, and graded them according to the quantity.

The special class is one hundred spider robots.

The first prize is chicken.

The second prize is the other three things.

In general, the number of prizes is very impressive, but the number of fans is even more impressive.

Enter the number and level of prizes into the software, and when the software finishes running, Mo Yu announces the news to the live broadcast room.

"Start the lottery now!"

"Now you can start applying for the blessings of the gods and Buddhas!"

After speaking, start the digital software.

Groups of data began to beat, and seeing the string of numbers that appeared, everyone in the live broadcast room raised their hearts to their throats.

Live software company.

In the database room, people from the Department of Homeland Defense squatted with them to monitor the data flow and prevent someone from using the data to falsify.

Of course, this is just a psychological comfort, because Mo Yu's lottery software did not go through this company, but only used a separate software to collect attention data.

This data is just a very common data in software companies, but it has very good functions. After buying it, it can be resold to those anchors.

This is a win-win situation.

"Come on, let's eat a bunch of barbecue!" The programmer next to him handed over a piece of barbecue, which was taken out of the computer room.

They eat barbecue in the engine room.

After receiving the barbecue, the person from the Homeland Defense Bureau asked anxiously, "Is there anything wrong with us?"

The maintenance staff waved their hands and said proudly:

"Don't worry, nothing will happen! We've done it twice! The lottery will start soon, everyone, let's see if we can win one!"

On the screen of their mobile phones, ten strings of numbers are scrolling.

When the ten strings of numbers stopped, one of them's phone suddenly lit up.

A golden treasure chest appeared on the screen of the phone, and his ID number appeared from the corner of the screen, turning into a key and inserted into the treasure chest.

The key turned slightly, and the treasure chest opened with a bang.

Pop a living chicken out of a treasure chest.

"Giggle!"

The programmer who was staring at the phone slapped his thigh suddenly, sighed, then grabbed the barbecue on the side and stuffed it into his mouth vigorously.

"Why a chicken!"

Yanjing, Adessa put down the book in his hand.

Taking a sip of the tea in hand, he looked at the mobile phone on the table.

If you can’t win a robot, it’s not bad to win a chicken or fruit, which can be your own lucky thing.

Anyway, it's all free whoring, and there is not so much emphasis on whoring for free.

Then, he saw the diamond treasure chest on the phone open.

A photo of a spider robot pops up.

puff--

Adessa spat out a mouthful of water.

He couldn't understand.

　Both 87 and 88 have been banned, and it has not been released after the revision, so it will not affect viewing.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)