C63 (1/2)
No one knew what Shang Liang was going to do with ten apples.
Could it be that the tycoon was so kind that he wanted everyone to send one? These girls were extremely confused.
Shang Lan also said: ”Brother, you have already given each of them an apple 7, what do you want the other 10?”
Dear me, ten apples seven, but it's worth nearly sixty thousand dollars.
”Acting tough.” Shang Liang's answer, made him unable to help but vomit blood.
”Sir, is that true?” The shop assistant was overjoyed, feeling ecstatic. Is today my lucky day? He actually met such a rich person!
One had to know, the basic salary of employees usually wasn't high. They all earned it from selling their phones. An apple 7 for three hundred dollars, ten apples 7 for three thousand dollars! Moreover, Shang Liang had already bought five apple 7.
”Of course it's true.” Shang Liang passed the bank card to the employee again.
Holding the 10 million yuan balance of the bank card, the employee was trembling all over. She once again swiped the card into the swipe machine and the 60,000 yuan disappeared in a flash.
”Sir, here are ten apples!” The employee almost went to her knees to lick Shang Liang.
”By the way, do you have a hammer in your shop?” Shang Liang suddenly asked.
”Ah, a hammer?” The employee was confused, not knowing why Shang Liang wanted the hammer, she shook her head: ”We don't have any hammer in the shop, but there should be some in the hardware store next door.”
”Alright, I understand.” Shang Liang carried the ten apples and walked out of the phone market.
However, Shang Liang did not leave. He only gave the money to get Shang Lan to buy an iron hammer from the hardware store next door. Then, he walked to a remote place and took out a live broadcast tool from the Item Cart.
The five bad girls curiously watched.
Even the employees in the shop stuck their heads out and looked.
It wasn't just this shop assistant, the rest of the employees were also very curious.
”Hey, what did you say he was doing?”
”I'm not sure. He's using an iron hammer and an apple 7. Ohaygad, he can't be planning on smashing Apple 7 with a live broadcast, right?”
”My God, is he crazy?”
”You don't understand the world of tycoons. Last time, I saw a tycoon smashing his phone in a live broadcast on an extra hand!” It's been a full hour! ”
”It can't be this tycoon again, right?”
”Who knows!”
”…”
Not urging them, Shang Liang was just about to stage another live broadcast of his phone being smashed. He only had one goal, and that was to act cool in front of these five bad girls.
Shang Liang took the iron hammer that Shang Lan handed to him, and smashed down fiercely onto the first apple.
Very quickly, the number of people participating in broadcast room increased.
”Wow, the tycoon is smashing his cellphone again, but this time it's Apple 7!”
”Don't even mention Apple 7, I'm even f * * king reluctant to smash my copycat!”
”Riche 666!” ”A willful rich man!”
”The tycoon must be in a bad mood today. He wants to show off his wealth and vent!”
”Everyone, pay attention to the high-energy monsters ahead. The tycoons might lose a lot of blood today!”
”…”
broadcast room were bustling with activity, their screens constantly updated.
”Damn, it really is him! He's that tycoon and not lacking in money!”