A 00-year-old man meets online love in person. I am really a post-XNUMXs

Chapter 14 Shocking, a photo with the emperor?
"Hahaha, I was laughing so hard!"

"Just a few hundred dollars?"

"You can't afford even tens of millions, right?"

"Looking at the host's expression, he must be doubting his life!"

"My grandfather also told me that I have been in Beijing for so many years, but how come I can't buy a house?"

"It's so funny, who doesn't know the housing prices in Beijing?"

"Tell your grandfather that the money for a toilet in Beijing can buy your family a big yard!"

Yun Feifei was suddenly scolded by the ancestor, and said unconvincedly, "Actually, ancestor, your great-grandson's income is not bad. If you don't believe me, go ask Qingluan. Although my income is not top-tier, it is not behind the average income, right? We can't afford a big villa in the Magic City, but in the countryside, we can easily buy a house, right?"

Yun Mo became curious, "So how much do you earn now?"

"I'm 23 years old and my monthly income is 20!" Yun Feifei said with a snort.

Otherwise, you won’t be able to afford your own 50-square-meter community, right?

"Two hundred thousand, according to what you just said? That's about a dozen dollars? So little?" Yun Mo complained.

Yun Feifei retorted, "I was wrong. According to the standard ratio, it should be more than 700 to ! With an income like mine, I would have several hundred dollars in the Republic of China, right?"

Yun Mo nodded with satisfaction, "Not bad. In fact, the income of a teacher in the Republic of China was several hundred dollars. One year's income was enough to buy a house in Beijing!"

"Fuck, is this true?"

"According to what I have learned, it is indeed the case!"

"I bought a house in Beijing after working for a year. I'm so jealous!"

"House price, you're taller than Yao Ming!"

Yun Mo thought of the tens of millions and became disappointed. "So, to buy a villa worth tens of millions, you need to work for decades?"

Yun Feifei said helplessly, "There's nothing I can do. My annual income of 200 million is too little. If I can become the number one anchor on our platform, then a few years will be enough!"

Yun Mo thought for a moment and said, "Then let me help you!"

Yun Feifei laughed, "Grandmaster, help me, how can you help me?"

Yun Mo said, "I can make some calligraphy and paintings and sell them for some money! Back then, each of my characters was worth tens of thousands of dollars!"

"Fuck, tens of thousands of dollars for one word?"

"According to the normal purchasing power, that's tens of millions, isn't it?"

"The old man is starting to blow!"

Hearing this, let alone netizens, Yun Feifei also laughed helplessly, not taking it seriously at all. Yun Feifei said, "If you were so awesome back then, our family wouldn't be very rich, right?"

Yun Mo snorted and said, "In fact, the money I left for your grandfather is enough for him to use for several lifetimes, but this kid is not good at managing the household, so the family fell into poverty in the end!"

Yun Mo added, "It's true that wealth doesn't last for more than three generations!"

"I am dying of laughter!" "He started to criticize the host's grandfather?"

"That kid, that kid, if you don't know, you might think you are that old?"

"Old man: I'm sorry, that's just my generation!"

"The old man is very funny, I'll send you a rocket!"

Yun Feifei rolled her eyes. "Since you also know that wealth cannot last for more than three generations, you should put the idea of ​​buying a big villa aside for now!"

But at this moment, Su Qingluan came out of the villa and shouted, "Grandpa, I see you brought a lot of old photos. Do you want me to frame them for you and hang them on the wall?"

Yun Mo heard Su Qingluan's shout and replied, "Those things are no longer needed. Throw them all away. They are just some photos of Feifei's grandparents and I. They are meaningless. Oh, and burn the photo of the emperor with pigtails that I took with him. I was hoping that keeping their photos would prove that they gave me the courtyard houses, but Feifei said that the old deeds were no longer valid, so there was no point in keeping them!"

This time.

The people in the live broadcast room were furious again.

"What the hell? What the hell?"

"A photo with the emperor with pigtails?"

"The deed to the courtyard house?"

"Is it starting again? Is it starting to blow again?"

"The emperor with pigtails, which emperor with pigtails?"

"Guangxu or the last emperor?"

"Hey, anchor, why don't you ask, what's going on?"

Su Qingluan would definitely not burn those photos. Although she did not recognize who the people were in the photos with the old man, many of them were foreigners, so they were always of commemorative significance and value.

So it’s better to put these things away.

Su Qingluan continued, "Then, Old Ancestor, do you need to wash those clothes?"

"Clothes? Let me come up and take a look!" Yun Mo said, and walked into the villa with a cane.

Yun Feifei felt sad to see that the ancestor had lost interest in basketball. After all, everyone was looking forward to seeing the ancestor play basketball.

Finally, he had to give up and walked to the main hall of the villa to start the indoor live broadcast.

That is to say, start a game.

On the other side, Yun Mo saw Yun Feifei put down her phone and sat in front of the square computer. He knew that Yun Feifei's live broadcast was over. Yun Mo now only knew that the phone could be used for live broadcast.

Yun Mo wanted to go upstairs, but when he looked at the spiral staircase in the villa, it was only a few meters high. Why was the staircase designed to be so long?
It's just trouble.

So, Yun Mo simply stepped forward and went straight to the second floor.

Then he grabbed the railing and climbed over to the second-floor corridor.

Seeing this, the live broadcast room's barrage exploded again
(End of this chapter)