"Sister, the money you lost is in the pocket of the red dress in your closet."

Here, Porridge has already finished the calculation and said aloud.

When the girl heard this, she went to find the dress she was talking about out of curiosity. She was a little unconcerned at first, but when her fingertips touched a piece of paper, she suddenly stopped.

When she took it out and looked at it, her eyes immediately widened. It was really ten yuan!

Thinking of something, she rushed to her phone and said, "You are so accurate about the calculation of Porridge. I just said that casually. When I place an order, can I count another one?"

But Porridge shook his head, "No, one person can only tell one fortune a day. Doing too many fortunes is not good for my sister."

Her little face was full of determination, and the girl also felt a little regretful. The good opportunity was wasted.

Netizens were also outraged.

【Is it true? Is it really so accurate? 】

Seeing these comments, the girl vomited blood and replied: "Really, if I was asked to go to the toilet without paper, and eat instant noodles without seasoning, if everyone gets a spot soon, it's better to think about something important, don't be like me

.]

Regret.

However, it was all to no avail. She could only look for another opportunity, but she didn't know if she would still find it.

Thinking of something, she hurriedly asked: "Well, Porridge, I will go to your mountain to offer incense, can you help me with another fortune telling?"

"Okay, as long as it's not the same day."

"Okay, I..."

Before she finished speaking, her call was suddenly disconnected. When she saw that a person named "Porridge's biological father" was already connected.

She couldn't help but complain that this name was quite advantageous.

She thought there was a time limit and didn't think much about it, but she didn't know that it was all Ye Lingfeng's handiwork. She found the world's number one hacker Zheng Yu to do it, and she didn't feel that her behavior was overkill.

When it comes to matters related to his daughter, even using a dragon-slaying knife is not too much.

Porridge also saw it, but she didn't understand this rule. People in Lianmai don't show their avatars. She couldn't see the person opposite, so she asked directly: "What do you want to do?"

Qin Lie also saw ID, his forehead jumped, and the knife flew towards the person beside him.

Ye Lingfeng, however, was very thick-skinned and didn't care at all. He crossed his legs, slightly hooked up the corners of his lips, and said slowly: "Can you please help me calculate when my daughter will call me daddy?"

The man's voice is low and magnetic, very nice to hear.

Netizens also made a wave of comments.

Congee immediately recognized who that person was, his dark eyes suddenly widened, his cheeks slowly swelled, and he suddenly turned to look at Qin Er, "Brother Dafu, please help me return the money!

"

Qin Er also recognized Ye Lingfeng's voice, and without saying a word, he clicked the refund button in the background, moving quickly and without any sloppiness.

What a joke, if I charge him these two yuan today, he will have to be sent to the hospital by his uncle tomorrow, and even 20,000 yuan will not be enough to save him.

Qin Dafu never engages in loss-making business!

He moved so quickly that he didn't even give Ye Lingfeng a chance to react. He clicked the hangup button with his little fat paw, and the smile on Ye Lingfeng's face froze instantly.

Zheng Yu, who witnessed this scene: "..."

I have never seen such a disgraceful boss.

This matter must not be spread back to the island, otherwise he will be laughed to death and he will not be able to see anyone.

Ye Lingfeng was extremely stunned, while Qin Lie breathed a long sigh of relief, with a smile on his face.

He raised his hand and directly sent a sum of money to the owner of the app and sent a message: "Arrange for me to have rice with porridge."

The other party immediately sent an "ok" message.

Within a few seconds, he was connected.

The ID is "Porridge Dad".

Congee still thought it was Ye Lingfeng's trumpet. Just as he was about to hang up, he heard a familiar voice coming from the other side, "Congee."

Porridge's eyes lit up instantly and curved into beautiful little crescents, "Dad!"

This treatment is in sharp contrast to the treatment just now.

Ye Lingfeng felt like he had been stabbed in the heart again and glared at Qin Lie fiercely.

Qin Lie didn't squint his eyes, paying no attention to the vinegar vat beside him, and continued talking to Congee, "Dad will pick you up when the live broadcast is over."

The recording of their program tonight has ended.

Originally, Qin Yan said that he would send her directly to school tomorrow morning. After hearing this, Chu Zhou couldn't wait any longer. His little head lit up vigorously, "Okay, okay, daddy, come quickly!"

"Dad, I miss you so much."

Qin Lie's eyes softened suddenly, "Dad misses you too."

After chatting for a few words, the two hung up. After all, Porridge was mainly here to make money today, so it was not suitable to talk too much.

Without the trouble caused by the two jealous fathers, the live broadcast room quickly returned to normal order.

Two yuan is not much, and there are many people participating, but due to time constraints, porridge is only counted as fifty orders.

At the beginning, everyone still had a playful mentality, but later on, everyone who calculated the number was accurate, which made those who didn't grab the number start to feel annoyed.

There are even people asking for numbers with huge sums of money.

【Wow, are there any scalpers? Give me a number!】

[Same request! I’ll add money! Ten times the amount!]

【I will double it a hundred times!】

Looking at these messages, Qin Dafu, a well-known middleman, looked at the number plate in his hand and was ready to move. However, he remembered that his father had warned him to get money in a wise way. If he made ill-gotten gains, he would be put in prison.

inside.

Although he is not afraid, going to jail is a waste of time, and time is money.

I can only reluctantly give up this opportunity to make a fortune.

Otherwise, depending on his relationship with Cai Cai, Gao Luo will get rich tonight.

However, at this time, a comment appeared: [Looking for a number, bid one million.]

His words were concise and to the point, but he was full of heroism. He also sent ten rocket gifts in a row, which instantly pushed his name to the top of the list.

When Congee suddenly saw a rocket appear on the screen, the cool special effects frightened her, and she subconsciously shrank back.

Qin Er also came over. When he saw the gift on it, his eyes lit up. He excitedly took Churri's arm and said, "Wealth, big money!"

One rocket costs 100,000 yuan, ten of them are one million!

Instantly, his request for a number became much more credible.

At this time, the two numbers of Ye Lingfeng and Qin Lie were invalidated. Congee had already calculated the forty-nine hexagrams, and only the last person was left.

[Number 50, come out quickly! Let me see which lucky guy it is!]

【Mom, I’m even more envious, one million!】

【This is how you really hit the jackpot!】

At this time, Qin Er, the lucky man, looked at the "No. 50" in his hand, his heart was beating wildly and his hands were trembling.

Qin Dafu! He has finally waited for this day!

He just said this name will bring wealth!

He touched his heart, and without saying a word, he immediately clicked on the picture of the person who was number one on the list and contacted him.

He originally wanted to grab an account just because he wanted Congee to calculate for him when he would become rich.

No need to count it now, it's already rich!

The other party was also very sharp. After getting the number, one million came over.

The porridge was also connected instantly. The man coughed a few times, and the voice sounded a little weak.

After coughing for a while, a gentle and nice voice came over, and asked: "Can you trouble me to help me calculate my life?"

This sound does not seem to be life -long.

The porridge blinked his eyes, "That uncle, you send me your eight characters."

The opposite side was sent over, it was privately issued, and did not hit the comment area directly.

The porridge will not be made, Qiner helps her to open it.

Looking at this line of eight characters, the small eyebrows of the porridge twisted instantly.
Chapter completed!