Wei Yang spotted the photographers, looked at the old man helplessly and said, "Old man, I'm not going to run. Can we get up and find a place to sit down? It's unsightly on the road."
The old man glanced around and sneered: "I just want to show these people what they missed."
Wei Yang was stunned.
What does it mean?
Your tone sounds very unusual, sir.
Time passed little by little.
More and more people were watching, and some well-meaning people had already called the police.
But most of them are just watching the fun.
Especially since I started a live broadcast on Douyin, tens of thousands of people have gathered to watch.
Originally, most people were watching the fun, but soon, someone said in the comments.
"The person who was blackmailed looks so familiar."
"1, it looks familiar to me too."
"I know, this is Brother Charity."
"Damn it, it's true."
"Young man, Charity Brother has been blackmailed?"
"It doesn't matter. He is so rich. He gives away hundreds of thousands to others. He deserves to be blackmailed."
"There's an old hermaphrodite upstairs."
"What intersex people? Don't insult intersex people. They are sick and cannot be cured."
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The anchor became even more excited when he saw the discussion in the comment area.
Unexpectedly, the person being blackmailed was still a famous person. Now the conflict is stronger and it will definitely attract more popularity. This time, my brother will also become popular.
As a result, the anchor became more and more indignant. He condemned the old man without mercy and even joked that he would kick him with crowdfunding.
At this time, rows of luxury cars suddenly drove up on the road.
They are all running wild.
The car stopped at the side of the road, and a group of sturdy men in black got out of the car.
This scene once again shocked the onlookers.
Someone who knew me exclaimed: "Isn't this a bodyguard team worth millions of dollars?"
"Damn it, it's true that in Qingzhou, except for millions of dollars, no one has such a card!"
"Gan, why did Qian Million come here? Does this old man have anything to do with Qian Million?"
"No, this old man is Qian Daddy!"
Someone exclaimed, their tone trembling, vaguely filled with regret.
When the others heard the word Qian Daddy, they were all dumbfounded.
The so-called Qian dad means a dad with millions of dollars, and he is also the dad that all Qingzhou people want to recognize.
Because a million dollars is too rich.
One million certainly doesn't count as rich.
But the title "Qian Million" is not because he only has one million, but a description and an upper limit evaluation of how rich he is.
This means that if there is one million yuan of money, the other rich people in Qingzhou only have a few thousand, not even ten thousand.
The most important thing is that even if you have millions of dollars, no one will be dissatisfied.
Because he was mining in Africa, and he was digging gold mines. It is said that there are private armed forces there, a group of cattle.
After getting rich, millions of dollars go back to the hometown to benefit the villagers, build bridges and roads, and build factories to help the villagers become rich.
In Qingzhou.
When it comes to millions of dollars, anyone who dares to disobey will be despised.
And Qian Wanwan has a father, who is called Qian Daddy. Everyone wants to have some connections, because it can save five hundred years of hard work.
If the old man lying on the ground now is really Dad Qian.
That is equivalent to saying that the people who just passed by but ignored it have missed the biggest opportunity in their lives.
"Dad Qian! It's over, it's over, why the hell didn't I go over to help you just now?"
"This is Dad Qian, and this matter of extending his hand. According to the reputation of a filial son with millions of dollars, if he doesn't give a son eight million, he will not be a millionaire with money."
"Damn it, can I turn back time? I want to take the medicine of regret."
The onlookers all had mixed expressions.
And a middle-aged fat man hurriedly came to the old man and asked with concern: "Dad, how are you? Are you okay?"
"It's okay, he's still alive and kicking." The old man was very proud.
"Dad, why are you out for a walk alone again? You have bad asthma and a heart disease. What should I do if you have a problem?" The middle-aged fat man looked resentful.
"Hey, cold salad, what should I do? How old are you? You and I have lived for eighty years. We have already earned enough. Now we live and earn every day. It doesn't matter if we die. Don't give us a bitch.
Yes, it looks annoying." The old man scolded with a straight face.
The middle-aged fat man did not dare to refute, and looked at Wei Yang again, saying with a grateful face: "Thank you brother, I can't repay you for saving my life. Come and get the special product."
A bodyguard came over with a box, opened it, and found a row of gold bars inside!
Wei Yang was confused.
I wipe it!
Are gold bars a specialty?
Your family is engaged in mining, right?
No, even those who mine are not so generous! This box of gold bars costs at least 30 to 50 million, right?
"This, this is too expensive, I can't have it."
Although he was amazed, Wei Yang had no intention of asking for it.
For him, money is easy to earn, and the few tool people he has trained can contribute a lot at any time.
"Brother, do you look down on my father? You saved his life. To me, my father's life is much more valuable than these dead things. I don't think these are enough, but I only brought them back.
I've ordered these. If you have a chance to come to Gondele, Africa, I'll give you a few more boxes. You can dig a lot of these things casually." The middle-aged fat man said seriously.
Wei Yang couldn't laugh or cry.
One box is too little for you?
Moreover, this thing is actually mined!
Still a gold mine owner!
Regardless of what Wei Yang thought, the middle-aged fat man directly handed the box to Wei Yang.
Wei Yang carried the box, obediently, it was really heavy. Then he looked at the middle-aged fat man and opened his spiritual eyes to check his luck.
Seeing this, Wei Yang was stunned.
There is purple aura and red light on the top of the head of the middle-aged fat man, which indicates wealth at first glance.
But now, among this wealth, there is a dark energy surrounding it.
This is the sign of impending disaster.
This guy is going to be in trouble.
Looking at a box of gold and then at the middle-aged fat man, Wei Yang said with a smile: "I'll just accept it. I'm eating at this roast lamb restaurant and the food hasn't been served yet. Brother, old man, are you interested in having a drink with us?"
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"Of course I'm interested. Hehe, I haven't eaten roast mutton for a long time. I'm so greedy. I have to have a full meal today. Zhong Ping, you pay the bill."
"Hey, Dad, don't worry about me doing my job."
After exchanging pleasantries, the three of them walked towards the roast lamb shop.
The people watching around suddenly started talking.
Many people saw the box of gold.
Moreover, there are quite a few cases where gold is given as a gift for a million dollars, and it has become nothing more than a nice talk.
I didn't expect to see another lucky person today.
This matter will be spread in Qingzhou for at least three to five months, and I don't know how many people will be envious and jealous.
At the scene, there were many girls who felt that their facial features were still discernible, and they were eyeing Wei Yang, wondering if they had a chance to flirt with him.
And those who took the video soon discovered that their video had been blocked.
The live broadcast room was blocked and the account could not be logged in.
Several anchors who thought they were going to explode became angry and called to complain, but were told that they were spreading false information, leading wrong public opinion, damaging social atmosphere, and there were many onlookers. They might face legal sanctions and asked them to wait.
After receiving the notice, everyone suddenly turned pale and almost peed in fear.
The situation outside.
Wei Yang didn't know, and he didn't care if he knew.
Entered the roast lamb shop.
Kong Kong came out to greet him with a smile, and whispered: "The boss is the boss, and you can meet noble people casually."
Wei Yang glanced at it: "You are the only one who talks a lot."
"Boss, I'm telling the truth. This fat man is so precious. He has purple energy rising from his body. If he had been a few hundred years ago, he would have been a hero who rebelled and ceded territory and could become the king."
"But in this era of peace, rebellion is impossible, and wealth is definitely indispensable."
"Do you still know how to read faces?"
"I learned a little bit from a big brother in the past. Only those with strong Qi can see something, but it's hard for me to judge the normal ones." Kongkong looked modest.
Wei Yang said: "Then do you see that he is in trouble?"
Kongkong was stunned and looked at Wei Yang in surprise: "Boss, can you even see this?"
"How do you say that?" Wei Yang was confused.
Kongkong said: "This is no longer a fortune teller, but a qi reader. The fate of a person with this kind of careless dragon and snake appearance cannot be revealed through general fortune tellers. Only higher-end qi readers can tell some clues."
.Boss, you are really hiding everything!"
Looking at Kong Kong with a look of wonder and admiration.
Wei Yang smiled and did not explain.
My own spiritual eye technique seems to be even more magical than I thought.
But now Wei Yang has some thoughts about this sudden encounter.
Inexplicably, the idea of helping others came into my mind.
The person who helped him also had a son who looked like a sloppy dragon and a snake, and he enthusiastically gave me gold.
Nothing is coincidental, there must be cause and effect.