The old man was very happy.

"Breaking news, Huayin has opened the video appreciation function for the big guy. Let's pool some money and buy him a better erhu."

"Xia Da's erhu is really average and can't play his level."

"I have pooled some money. One copper coin is also true love."

Lin Tian has more than three million fans. Many fans are watching videos. It didn't take long for the news of the opening of appreciation to be discovered.

Huayin has not developed this appreciation thing for too long. Not many people use it, and the income of the creator is not high.

In Lin Tian's opinion, it's good to have a hundred or eighty yuan a day.

A courtyard in the imperial capital.

An old man is basking in the sun and watching short videos. The big data recommends some traditional art videos to him.

But most of the pushes were not to his liking.

"Hey, the Masked Man has a new video?"

The old man pushed his glasses. He likes Erhu very much and has collected instruments of this kind, but his level is very average.

"Nice!"

"This level should exceed half of the masters."

"If you use a better Erhu, the effect should be better."

The old man was amazed after listening to a video.

The performer is not very old, but he has such a level.

"Huh——"

After watching the video, the old man flipped through the comment area. In the previous videos, he saw the comments of Mr. Wu and others in the comment area.

"Third brother, come here."

The old man quickly made a call, and soon a middle-aged man came to him: "Dad, what do you want?"

"What do you mean by praising this video?"

The old man pointed to some comments in the comment area and asked.

"Dad, this is simple. Just give gifts to this video, and the creator can get a part of the income."

The middle-aged man explained quickly.

The old man's eyes lit up: "So that's how it is. Then you charge me one million and give it to this young man."

"Ah?"

The middle-aged man was stunned, "Why are you giving so much money?"

The old man glared and said, "I am willing to do it. How much do you spend every month when you are out drinking and partying?"

"Why do you feel bad when I spend a little money?"

The middle-aged man shook his head quickly: "Dad, I will charge you right away."

One million is really nothing to them. The courtyard house they live in will not be sold for less than 1 billion yuan.

"Uh-"

"Dad, there is a problem."

"There are only three options for rewards: one copper coin, one silver coin, and one gold coin, which are 10 cents, one yuan, and ten yuan respectively."

"There is no quantity option."

The middle-aged man said.

The old man frowned: "Can it be sent multiple times?"

The middle-aged man tried to make a move: "Dad, this is OK."

The old man stood up: "You are idle anyway, I'll give this to you, I'm a little tired, go back to the room and take a nap."

The middle-aged man was dumbfounded.

He just topped up one million yuan, and he can only send ten yuan at a time. Is he going to send it 100,000 times to send out the whole million?

"Dad, if he starts a live broadcast, you can give him rewards, that's fast."

"You can give 30,000 or 50,000 first."

After the old man said that, he went into the room.

The middle-aged man had a bitter face, 30,000 or 50,000 would have to be sent 3,500 times.

"Alas!"

He sighed.

He could only do as his old man asked. The old man was old, but he still controlled half of the family's assets.

...

"Director, the Mask Man account is abnormal."

"Someone keeps giving him praise, and the reward amount has exceeded 10,000."

Zhang Han went to Director Fang Zhengming and reported.

Fang Zhengming's eyes showed surprise: "Who gave him the reward? Did he deliberately violate the rules and swipe the data?"

"Ahem, Director, I can't find it with my authority."

Fang Zhengming's expression became solemn. Zhang Han was a third-level supervisor with a high authority. He couldn't find it, which meant that the other party's identity was not ordinary.

"Let me see."

Fang Zhengming quickly checked it himself.

He was a second-level director, but he did find out the other party's specific identity.

"Zhang Han, no problem."

"With the other party's status, it is absolutely impossible to deliberately swipe the data. This person is a big shot, you don't need to know more."

Fang Zhengming ordered.

Zhang Han nodded: "Director, that's good. Director, if the other party needs to do this again and again, will it be bad?"

Fang Zhengming rubbed his temple: "There is a requirement from above. This function is originally a small amount. Okay, don't worry about it."

...

Lin Tian didn't know that he had

Seeing such a super old rich fan, he bought some vegetables in the supermarket and returned home.

Lin Tian did housework when he was free.

Luo Bingning told him in the morning that whoever was free would do the housework. Luo Bingning would do the cooking, and he must do more other work.

"Click!"

While still busy in the room, Lin Tian heard the sound of the door opening. Luo Bingning came back, and only she could come in directly.

"Bingning, you are back quite early."

Lin Tian walked out of the room.

Luo Bingning stared at the mop in Lin Tian's hand: "Lin Tian, ​​have you resigned? You need to find a job recently. Let me do the housework."

Lin Tian smiled and said, "I have found a job. Sales, as long as you work hard, you should be able to make a good income doing this."

He recorded a video and posted it online, which is also a kind of sales.

There is nothing wrong with saying this.

"Sales? It's hard work, but it's also a good exercise. Have you bought some vegetables? If not, I'll go downstairs and buy some."

Luo Bingning said while changing her shoes at the door.

She didn't ask Lin Tian what he was selling specifically. Sales was not a very respectable job, and perhaps Lin Tian didn't want to say more.

"I've bought it. It's in the refrigerator."

"Yeah."

Luo Bingning quickly went into the kitchen and got busy.

While picking vegetables, Luo Bingning hummed a song quietly. She had a nice voice, and she had learned to sing, so her voice was pleasant to the ears.

Luo Bingning closed the kitchen door. She thought Lin Tian couldn't hear her, but Lin Tian was a martial arts master, and he could hear it clearly.

"It seems that Luo Bingning really enjoys cooking. She is good at both the living room and the kitchen. This is what Luo Bingning is like."

Lin Tian muttered in his heart.

He felt that if he didn't take Luo Bingning down, they would divorce in three years, and his grandfather would be so angry that he would crawl out of the coffin.

"Wait a few months to get more treasure chests, and then pursue Luo Bingning."

He has three years, there is no need to rush.

Compared with really pursuing Luo Bingning, getting the treasure chest is more important.

"Ding Dong!"

Just after mopping the floor, the doorbell rang.

Lin Tian opened the door, and a man in his thirties stood outside the door, wearing a suit and tie, and his hair was combed meticulously.

More importantly, he was holding a large bouquet of red roses.

He was stunned when he saw Lin Tian, ​​and his expression was a little embarrassed.

"Hello, is Luo Bingning here?"

"I have something to ask her."

The embarrassment on the man's face outside the door quickly disappeared. Although Lin Tian was at home, how could Lin Tian compete with him?

Luo Bingning came out of the kitchen at this time.

Seeing the man outside the door, she frowned slightly: "Are you Song Kaifeng, the son of Aunt Wang on the 15th floor? Please take the flowers and leave."

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