Almighty Fat Goddess

Chapter 730 Friends Gather
Aunt Wang broke the urinal, which attracted the attention of many reporters nearby. In less than half a minute, a reporter who was a chicken thief came over and dragged Aunt Wang into the house.

Then he took out 100 yuan from his pocket and handed it over, apologizing.

"Auntie, I'm really sorry. I was not good just now. I was too ugly. I scared you and broke the urinal. I will compensate you for this money. If it is not enough, I have more..."

Aunt Wang was flattered and was about to decline when her lazy son also got up and glanced outside, but a bad idea came up.

He grabbed the money and went, and then said with a smile.

"Brother, 100 yuan is not enough. My urinal is an antique. Take a look at this patina...it is definitely an old thing. Well, I won't make things difficult for you. 1000 yuan, let's forget about it... "

The poor reporter looked at the broken urinal, and then at the other side's yard, thinking that there was a ladder in the corner of the yard, which was a perfect shooting location, so he gave up and took out the money again.

"Brother, 1000 yuan, I will make you my friend, but I have one condition."

He is a chicken thief, this bastard is even a chicken thief, seeing him glance at the ladder, he scratched his belly and laughed.

"You want to borrow a ladder? 2000 yuan a day!"

"You! You are sitting on the ground and raising the price!"

"No? If you don't, I'll call someone outside!"

"No, no, no, 2000 is 2000, but you have to be responsible for tea and breakfast!"

"This is no problem, okay, come in, I know you are here to shoot the auction next door, I originally wanted to take out my ladder to take a picture, I didn't expect you to be a thief than me, I knew this I just bought a few more ladders..."

As he spoke, he slapped his forehead and turned to tell his mother.

"Hey, it's too late to go shopping now. Mom, go get them some food. I'll go buy some ladders first. Our yard is so big that at least 20 people can stand in a row. My God, this is Let's send it!"

As soon as he said that, he ran outside. Halfway through the run, he remembered something, turned around and ran back, pushed out a broken battery car from the warehouse at home, rode on and went out again.

At eight o'clock in the morning, one luxury car after another began to drive towards the Baifeng Courtyard. These reporters immediately turned their cameras to the courtyard and started filming one after another.

crunch...

The wooden door of Baifeng Courtyard was unbolted. After Qian Chuanzi looked at the long guns and short guns of the reporters in front of him, he was stunned for tens of seconds, and the expression on his face changed again and again. Finally, he changed into The look of foolishness when he was on the first floor of the world.

"It's so early..."

He muttered, and then shouted at the local tyrants who were invited in the distance.

"The former owner of the No. [-] floor in the world, the world's chef, famous director, singer... Ms. Baifeng, the almighty goddess, invites all friends who came from the original way to enter the house!"

His high-pitched voice like a eunuch made all the reporters laugh out loud, but he himself seemed serious.

In his heart, although Baifeng is lonely, he is always the only person he admires. Baifeng's "commercial building" collapsed, but the people are still there, so he has to show extra enthusiasm for this grand event. .

Hearing this shout, all the local tyrants and reporters swarmed in. Fortunately, the gates in the countryside are relatively wide, and they swarmed into the courtyard.

The stools have been prepared a long time ago, and they are all borrowed from the village. They are made of paulownia, elm, poplar, and pagoda tree, long, square, and round, and stools of various styles and shapes are filled. In the yard, in front of it is a makeup table with a faded happy word on it.

This table was also borrowed by Huang Li from a family in the village as an auction table.

Bai Feng sat in front of the table, Huang Li and Yang Liu stood on both sides, Mo Bei pushed Tang Long who was sitting in a wheelchair, and the two stood slightly behind. There was a wooden box in the corner, and I don't know what was in it thing.

On Baifeng's auction table, Qian Chuanzi carefully prepared a hammer for her to use as an auction hammer.

Still whispering in his ear.

"Mr. Bai, be gentle when knocking. If you break the table, you will have to pay for it..."

There is a pile of printed documents on the table, all wrapped in blue envelopes, and the words on them cannot be seen clearly.

Seeing that everyone was almost there, Bai Feng tapped the table lightly with the auction hammer, and said with a smile.

"Everyone, first of all thank you for coming to my personal auction, I..."

Before she finished speaking, a man in a suit sitting at the front spoke with a hippie smile.

"Stop talking nonsense, there is nothing to be grateful for, they are all a group of guys who came to buy the bottom, if you really want to thank you, we have to thank you, everyone, don't you..."

"Yeah, let's go to the auction quickly, and see if there are any good things in the collection..."

"That's right, don't thank me, let's take a picture..."

This person took the lead, followed by a large group of people applauding, Qian Chuanzi grabbed the shovel in the corner of the yard with a livid face, as if they were ready to hit hard if they dared to be presumptuous.

Bai Feng was not affected, she smiled and continued to introduce.

"There are a lot of media reporters today, so let me say a few words of nonsense first. First, I am not dead, so there were completely rumors before, and I also hope that the rumor-mongers can pay the legal price. Second, I myself, the past six months have indeed In donations, crazy donations, almost all properties under my name are donated, including my residence and car. Third, in addition to repaying the bank’s debts, most of the rest of the proceeds from this auction will also be Keep donating."

"Are you sick? Do you still want to donate?"

"What the hell is she pretending to be? She thought she would be remembered well by others after she donated money?"

"I admire her courage, but I will never learn..."

……

The people below were discussing a lot, most of them were giants in various industries, there were also some big consortiums, and even representatives of foreign consortiums, so they knew all about Bai Feng's information.

For example, Zhang Chu, he was sent by a financial group in Yingguo. On the surface, he is just the boss of a third-rate leather bag company in China. In fact, the financial resources he can control are absolutely terrifying.

And the order he received this time is to adapt to the situation and auction off some project materials that can obtain huge profits.

After all, when investigating Baifeng, they all discovered the same characteristic, that is...

Although Baifeng sold all her property, she still holds the energy to create huge wealth, such as copyrights. She has created hundreds of popular songs, and the copyrights are all hers.

There are also copyrights for film and television creations, novel creations, etc. These things used to belong to Baifeng, but she is now in decline. They estimate that what Baifeng is going to auction this time is likely to be this huge copyright transfer protocol.

Just when people were talking, Qian Chuanzi's high-pitched shouts sounded outside the room.

"Welcome the representative of Xianyang Municipal Government!"

Everyone was taken aback, turned their heads to look behind, and started discussing in astonishment at the same time.

"Damn, what's the situation? The government also came to participate in the auction?"

"The mayor and secretary are here, what do you mean?"

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(End of this chapter)