"By the way, Brother Hao, your mother bought gifts again, for four to five hundred thousand."

"Oh, I see."

Zhang Hao looked calm.

He is not as worried now as before.

Because I can't contact my mother.

And I know she is not short of money.

Maybe as my mother said, she and her father were living well.

Not worried though.

But next, you still have to work hard to make money.

Strive to earn enough 100 billion as soon as possible.

Only in this way can we reunite with our parents as soon as possible.

…

Half an hour later.

Zhang Hao leaned on the sofa and fell asleep with his eyes closed.

Suddenly, I felt someone tap me on my shoulder.

"Depend on!"

Zhang Hao suddenly opened his eyes.

Seeing Da Zhuang standing in front of him with a playful smile, he said displeasedly:

"You really want to scare me to death."

"hey-hey."

"Brother Hao, how much do you think the live broadcast sold for this time?"

"How many?"

"you guess."

"Guess it, no guesses!"

"Okay, this live broadcast sold 200,000, 200,000!"

Da Zhuang was extremely excited.

This is the most sold since the live broadcast.

Two hundred thousand!

If divided in half, it would be one hundred thousand!

wakaka!

Make a fortune!

Zhang Hao was also a little surprised.

But it was just a slight shock.

After all, I made two billion from selling antiques today.

In comparison, two hundred thousand is about the same as two hundred for ordinary people.

"Not bad, keep working hard next."

"Give me your phone and I'll transfer the money to you."

Da Zhuang quickly handed the phone to Zhang Hao.

When I received the transfer of 100,000 yuan, I was so excited that I danced on the spot.

Earn 100,000 an hour!

Who else!

At this time, Zhao Yong walked out of the bedroom.

He said to Da Zhuang:

"Dazhuang, have you finished the live broadcast? Let's go."

Da Zhuang looked embarrassed.

"Old Zhao, how much do you think I sold during this live broadcast?"

"Twenty thousand?"

"No, guess higher."

"one million?"

"Damn it, can you please stop guessing?"

"I can't guess."

Da Zhuang smiled and said: "Hey, let me tell you."

"I sold it for 200,000, and Brother Hao gave me 100,000!"

"One hundred thousand!"

As he spoke, Da Zhuang crossed his two index fingers and made a sign of ten.

"Old Zhao, don't say anything anymore. I'm treating you tonight."

"Let's go have a barbecue and order whatever we want."

"As long as you make me happy, I will send you a thousand red envelopes."

Zhao Yong smiled and refused.

"No, I'm not free tonight."

"Tch~ Isn't it just lying on the bed and fighting the king?"

"No, I have a date with my girlfriend tonight."

"You want to have...what? A girlfriend? Aren't you single? Where did you get your girlfriend?"

As soon as she finished speaking, Wu Yajing walked out of the bedroom.

She looked at Zhao Yong and smiled slightly:

"Ayong, I'm leaving first. I'll call you tonight."

"Okay Xiaojing, see you tonight."

"Well, goodbye, cousin-in-law."

"Cousin, walk slowly."

Da Zhuang was extremely shocked (?｀?Д?′)!!

He didn't react until Wu Yajing left.

"Fuck!"

"Fuck, fuck!"

"What's happening here?"

"Why am I so confused?"

Zhang Hao smiled lightly and said:

"Can't you see this?"

"Zhao Yong captured Wu Yajing."

"I gave you a chance before, but instead of cherishing it, you even quarreled with her."

"Sigh~ If you were half as capable as Zhao Yong, you wouldn't be single."

Forehead……

Da Zhuang was shocked and speechless.

Unexpectedly, Zhao Yong defeated Wu Yajing.

Then wouldn’t he become a golden turtle’s son-in-law?

And he is also a rich man worth hundreds of millions.

Thinking of this, I instantly felt that 100,000 yuan was no longer worth it.

At this time, Zhao Yong said:

"Mouse, I'm going back first."
To be continued...