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Chapter 95 Millions

In the studio, Tengju finished embroidering another flower. Just now it was a hexagonal red flower, now it is a boy face.

Boy noodles are very beautiful. As the name suggests, they are the white and red faces of children.

When this flower is placed under the camera, the barrage becomes quiet.

I took a break and watched the barrage much more clearly. Although it was noisy elsewhere.

But these people are afraid that they can't quarrel with that mad dog. He is rich, hires a group of lawyers, and bites people hard.

Do you think you can really make trouble casually? You can repair them and feel comfortable. Maybe evil people will be punished by evil people.

Tengju's phone was ringing again, quietly. She looked at the barrage again, and it changed again.

[Teng Qing and Xie Huan are both hospitalized, has Teng Lihua never visited them? 】

[This is the feeling of taking care of patients. Xie Huan only has one daughter, Teng Qingying, why are you pretending to be kind? 】

[Teng Qingying is the meanest, please push hard to thank Huan.]

【I don’t understand.】

[It’s very simple, first create an image that the real daughter is not good, or let people say that is not good in Xie Huan’s ears, and then she acts in front of Xie Huan. She directs and acts by herself, the key is that Xie Huan is willing to believe it. So they are two bitches

/people.】

[I see. It’s true that even though Teng Qingying is so cheap, there are still a group of people who are happy to do it. 】

[Xie Huan now hears that her biological daughter has a stress reaction, and Teng Qingying likes to stimulate her the most. Anyone with a brain knows what this means, right? Don’t think Teng Qingying is good, a truly good person must consider the mood of others. 】

[Xie Huan's situation was created by Teng Qingying. Why should she consider Xie Huan's mood? She is still proud of her filial piety and her concern for her sister. They are just a bunch of idiots! She has no sister, so such a simple sentence must be said

Can't understand.】

[No, the Teng family and all the idiots just want to rub off on others, so that’s not what they heard. 】

[What’s so good about Tengli Flower?]

[If you ask Teng Qingying to shut her stinky mouth, the world will be at peace if she doesn’t talk about her sister.]

[Isn’t Yingbao doing it for her own good? 】

[Look, I’m being mean again!]

【Do it for yourselves! Don’t you care about every misfortune?】

[I discovered that misfortunes vary according to size, just like losing ten dollars. If you can get a hundred dollars, then he will definitely do it again.]

[If he was unlucky and lost one million, but could get ten million, why wouldn’t he do it? 】

【Oh my God, is it true?】

After Tengju had rested, he said casually: "Anyone who tries to be smart will suffer the consequences."

[Okay, Hua Bao, let’s embroider, we won’t care about those things. 】

【I really love the piano and violin today!】

[Our teacher is not teaching anymore, so we might as well let everyone listen.]

[What about the final exam?]

【Hahahaha! Music appreciation class.】

[Is Xiaju currently embroidering five-color red elixirs? 】

[It should be, they are all famous products! They are more beautiful than real flowers!]

【I really want to buy it, can it be cheaper? 】

[Real works of art are about money and vulgarity, but trying to take advantage of them is even more vulgar. Buying imitations is a kind of blasphemy.]

【Can this alone be worth 18,000?】

[It is priceless, the master only charges money for it to show his appreciation.]

【I also think it is priceless.】

[It feels like a flower is blooming in Xiaju’s hand. It’s like Nuwa pinched a person.]

[If I were pinched so carefully by Nuwa, I would be no worse than Xia Ju.]

[Xiaju is really thoughtful, doing all the traditional things.]

【Can she do other things? 】

【Definitely better than you.】

[I have been studying embroidery for forty years. Although this is different, I have realized it. 】

[Really? I’m studying medicine, so I thought it was an illusion. 】

【What are you talking about?】

[I just want to say that the master is really of great merit!]

[My child has autism, and I see hope!]

【Is this okay?】

[Look again, don’t rush. Master obviously has a plan and will continue to broadcast live in the future.]

[My mother had a stroke and seemed to be having a reaction.]

【This is too mysterious.】

[Stop talking and go find a doctor. Maybe the doctor can figure it out.]

[Everyone, please pay attention and see what the impact is.]

【But I believe that it will definitely not cure mental retardation.】

Tengju finished the embroidery and arranged the flowers.

Weng Tianyi took a rest and took a look at his mobile phone. He was almost scared! The reward in the live broadcast room showed: 954385 total rewards, 954385 rewards on the day, 125730 plum blossoms, 140946 peonies, 540 chrysanthemums, orchids... The live broadcast room now has 5.6 million viewers!

【Anyone else want to give a gift? It’s almost a million!】

[I took a look and saw that the chrysanthemum was so good, why didn’t anyone give it to me? It’s so funny!]

[Wow! Everyone is here to give you camellias! It’s a pity that they are not the camellias embroidered today!]

Weng Tianyi saw that the reward exceeded one million, and everyone was still paying for it!

[Hahahahaha! What a sense of accomplishment! Who can say anything about our Hua Bao? Hua Bao is the most powerful! 】

【Why is it still called Huabao?】

[Embroidery, isn’t it called Huabao but Xiubao? It seems like it is indeed embroidering treasure.]

【Can I give gifts to pianists and violinists? 】

【No, they are just accompaniment.】

Weng Tianyi said: "No need, the boss has given me enough."

Jia Li then said, "Yes, it's too much."

[Hahahahahahahaha! Are these still a pianist and a violinist? 】

[Pianists and violinists are human beings too. But if you can say this about your boss, he probably gives you more.]

Jia Li goes first.

Tengju turned off the live broadcast.

Weng Tianyi felt very good. When Teng Ju embroidered, it actually had a great influence on him.

Tengju opened the door of the studio and could hear the commotion below like a vegetable market. People were waiting for her to sell embroidered handkerchiefs. Some people wanted to run to the back and shout.

Tengju went downstairs and saw how crowded they were.

Several people looked at her with cold eyes and quickly backed away.

A woman insisted: "My mother can't sleep well."

Tengju said: "That's because your aunt was looking for her. She pushed your aunt into the river. Now it's time to have nightmares."

Everyone else was stunned.

The woman didn't know what to say, so she could only say: "I don't know."

Tengju waved his hand.

Get out of here, woman. Everyone, make way for her.

A girl stood aside and asked curiously: "What else does she want to do?"

Tengju responded: "Buy this and make hundreds of them like this. Someone will definitely buy it."

Everyone looked at each other in shock.

Tengju said: "I have already said that anyone who thinks he is smart will suffer the consequences."

A man said: "You have too little."

Tengju waved his hand.

Get out of here. Everyone, make way for him.

A man sneered and said: "This is how art works, and you want everyone to get one? If you don't know how to appreciate it, you only know how to make money."

An old lady asked: "If I copy this pattern, can I use it?"

Tengju responded: "It has its uses, but you don't have to drain it of its value. People should accumulate virtue, rather than treading the line cleverly."

The old lady was purely curious and asked: "Does the live broadcast have any other effects?"

Tengju responded: "Just like poor sleep has many effects, people are in a better mood, and everyone is different. Some people go shopping when they are happy, some want to eat when they are happy, and some people are mean when they are happy."

(End of chapter)


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