When the urban management arrived, Huang Taishen and Huang Mingyuan and other fortune telling stall owners started running wildly when they got the sign. Although they were all fifty or sixty years old, they ran faster than athletes. In a blink of an eye, they ran away. It seems that they did this a lot before!

"Brother Jian," Hong Lei was also a little panicked. After all, the urban management is not an ordinary person. He hurriedly asked: "Will we run away?"

"Run? Why run?" Zhang Xiaojian took a light breath, his pussy was not as high as usual: "Don't worry, there is someone above me."

"Stop, stop me!"

A group of urban management officers saw Huang Daxian and others running away, and chased him and shouted, "I'm asking you to stop here!"

Wong Tai Sin and others ran faster...

"What's going on?" In an instant, a group of urban management officers rushed to Zhang Xiaojian. One of the middle-aged men with the appearance of a captain frowned and asked, "Do you know if you set up a stall here to tell fortunes and affect the city appearance?"

"No," Zhang Xiaojian gently wiped his hair, opened his mouth and blew it first: "Actually, I'm doing live broadcasts, and 40,000 people are watching it."

When the urban management officer heard that this was a big anchor who was watched by 40,000 people, he was shocked!

"System: Shock points from Yao Jianhui +4."

"I have taken away the guys," Yao Jianhui, the captain of the urban management team, specially sorted out his image and instantly changed into a smile: "So that's the case. I thought you were telling fortunes. But thinking about it is, how could you do this at such a young age? Hey, brother, give me a better shot. Ahem, our urban management is actually not as fierce as everyone thinks. They are all for the purpose of maintaining the cityscape."

As he said that, he smiled at the camera.

Laughing again in the live broadcast room—

Pigs ran fast: "The first thousand people are here!"

Once had a dream: "Twenty thousand!"

Zhao Naonao: "I am the third thousand!"

A little bee: "I am the 40,000th!"

Pig runs fast: "We represent 40,000 viewers! We will form a barrage of 40,000 viewers!"

Once had a dream: "Forty thousand viewers watched the anchor looking for a hijack!"

"Oh, it's easy to say," Zhang Xiaojian took out a cigarette and lit it for Yao Jianhui, and then smiled at Hong Lei and said, "Brother Lei, give this captain a close-up shot and ask our 40,000 spectators to have a good look."

Hong Lei: "Okay!"

Take a cell phone and take a photo...

Seeing that the relationship was getting closer, a young man in the urban management team took a step forward, looked at Zhang Xiaojian, and said in surprise: "I didn't dare to recognize him just now. Aren't you the one who grabs the cake?"

Zhang Xiaojian: “…”

What is this situation? What does it mean that I am the one who grabs the cake?

Then when he looked carefully, he immediately laughed - isn't this the big foodie Zhang Wenhui who had eaten the hand-catch cakes we sold? The one who was still savoring it for a long time!

Zhang Xiaojian: "Oh, it's you, hahaha, I said it looks familiar. That morning my hand-catcher pancake was OK?"

"It's delicious, so delicious!" Zhang Wenhui started drooling when he mentioned this: "I looked for you every morning for several days, but you didn't go there." Then he explained to Captain Yao Jianhui: "Captain Yao, this is from the same community as me. He is definitely a good citizen. He can also make hand-catch cakes. The ones made are delicious."

"Oh, look at you, why don't you say it earlier," Yao Jianhui laughed and patted Zhang Xiaojian on the shoulder: "That's easy to say about your own people. Come on, young man. If you have any needs in the future, please find Xiao Zhang. Remember, what needs our urban management to come forward must reflect our urban management's good style!"

After all, it is a big anchor with 40,000 people watching. Look at this row!

"System: Shock points from Honglei +3."

"No problem," Zhang Xiaojian agreed immediately: "Then let's just say that."

"Finish," Yao Jianhui turned around gracefully and snapped his fingers: "Get off the team, for the city appearance of our Tianjing, the next venue!"

A group of urban management disappeared in a blink of an eye, and the speed was so fast that it was like a tornado!

Watching the urban management leave, Zhang Xiaojian began to continue the live broadcast: "Dear viewers, my buddy was so bragging just now, is this line of face okay?"

Pig runs fast: "6666, Brother Jian, I'll call you!"

Once had a dream: "Add to follow and follow!"

Zhao Naonao: "Together!"

A little bee: "Anchor, you are looking for a creative job! Serial job!"

When Zhang Xiaojian heard this, his face turned dark - no wonder he wasn't shocked at the point income. These guys always thought we were looking for help, right?

Forget it, I, Brother Jian of the Burial Ai family, acted all his life, so why should I explain it to you?

No matter what, it is a good time to open. It's lunchtime, so go for dinner!

"Okay, dear everyone," Zhang Xiaojian touched his stomach and said, "Today's live broadcast will be here first, and we will continue broadcasting tomorrow!"

"Brother Jian, you can do this live broadcast," Hong Lei said as he turned off the live broadcast room, "It's just that there are fewer viewers."

"It's okay, who is not accumulating a lot," Zhang Xiaojian didn't care: "You see, there are four fans? Let's take your time, and the goal is tentatively set to ten fans!"

Hong Lei nodded: "This one can be there!"

The two of them found a fast food restaurant. After Hong Lei finished eating, he received a call from the boss to pick him up. Zhang Xiaojian ate noodles while making money.

There is no way, now it is a bit fierce to pull the country's back, ranking more than 18.9 million. The latter ones are probably just newborn children - there are still many people who are taller than themselves. After all, these days, during the holidays and birthdays, the red envelopes of the children's New Year's money can definitely beat themselves.

"What should I do in the afternoon?" Zhang Xiaojian sniffed in front of him and looked at his cell phone.

Fortune-telling, you have to put it aside first. Money comes back quickly, but the live broadcast is meaningless and it is not attractive enough. It was only four people watched this morning, which was indeed a bit slower, and the key is that they always think we are looking for a helper...

Well, it’s important to make money first!

He thought while eating, but as he was thinking, the WeChat sound suddenly rang.

I picked it up and saw it, and I was immediately happy - it was Miss BABY, and I didn’t know what she was going to do for her at this time, and wanted to eat chicken again?

Miss BABY: "Are there?"

Brother Jian of the Zangai family: "It must be, what's the situation?"

Miss BABY: "Are you free in the afternoon? When I go to the game, I have to see what happened to you!"

Brother Jian of the Zangai family: "I'm busy making money, and I don't have time."

Miss BABY: "Today is Saturday. If you don't dare to come, you will say you don't dare to come. As long as you admit that you are cheating, I won't look for you."

Brother Jian of the Zangai family: "Do you think anyone can rely on your face to make a living like you? If I don't find a job and make money, will you be responsible if I starve to death?"

Miss BABY: "You rely on your face to make a living! This lady relies on her skills! Do you understand!"

My heartbreaking lady, can you rely on your face to make a living and you are so hard-working?

Brother Jian of the Zangai family: "I don't bother with you, I'm going to find an opportunity to make money."

Zhang Xiaojian settled the account and prepared to go out, but Miss BABY immediately told him to stop again.

Miss BABY: "Are you so poor?"

Brother Jian of the Zangai family: "You have no money and no face, do you think you can live so easily?"

There were only four viewers in one morning!

Miss BABY: "Then, you can play a few games with me, and it's like that day. You know what equipment you have, right? One handful of 20, the red envelopes will not be denied."

Hey? One game is 20? This is OK!

We are still 151.2 away from opening the second empty skill position, so let’s go!

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Chapter completed!