Fame starts with the radio

Chapter 78 Who is the old thief
It was originally expected to be sold until 10 pm, and it would be a little bit more, and it would look better when it was published in newspapers and news media. The county even formulated a plan B for this. But in the end, I didn't expect that the car they brought the goods overturned, and they brought the goods by driving, and they were still driving fast...

10 Zhongnong’s sideline products, which started live broadcast at 2 o’clock, were sold out by 3 o’clock.

During this hour, because the special effect of the old thief's brush gift lasted for about 40 minutes...

Seeing that there was nothing to sell, Ling Yun looked at Ouyang Jing in embarrassment and asked.

"Secretary, do we have anything else to sell?"

Just as Ouyang Jing was about to shake his head, Secretary Fang reminded him.

"How about... selling apples again? There are still about 3200 tons of unsalable apples in our county this year."

These 3200 tons of apples still cost 60 yuan a box. Although the quantity is large, it has not been carried for 1100 seconds in the live broadcast room of 10 million people.

Seeing the silence, Ling Yun looked at Ouyang Jing again.

"What else can we sell?"

"Uh...it seems to be gone..."

These are the only things that are unsalable by farmers. After all, it is not a big county.

But there are still about 7 hours left for the live broadcast. Is it possible to download it now?
The secretary of the room rolled his eyes and said again.

"How about... let's put up the tickets for the tourist attractions in the county? This can also be regarded as promoting the economic development of Heishui County!"

……

As a result, the ticket for the only 4A-level scenic spot in Heishui County was also hung up.

But even so, the live broadcast only lasted until 7:[-] p.m., because there was really nothing to sell...

After the broadcast, at Ouyang Jing's kind invitation, Ling Yun, Fatty, Zhou Cheng and others entered the private room outside the building together.

"Tonight's live broadcast was very successful. Come on, on behalf of the 55 folks in Heishui County, I thank Xianyang Radio Station, Ling Yun, Chen Tong, and Director Zhou!"

Ouyang Jing raised his glass with a smile, holding the glass very low.

To be honest, when he first came here, he didn't take the live streaming seriously at all. He was able to come here entirely under the guise of creating momentum in the media and making money for himself.

He didn't take Ling Yun seriously, after all, how much influence can an [-]-line radio anchor have?
To put it bluntly, live streaming was just a "show" at first, and it has nothing to do with him as to the result.

But I didn't expect that the ending turned out to be unexpectedly good.

A Fei was also invited to the celebration banquet. At this moment, his heart was filled with excitement. He thought that after his many previous gestures, he was now a very trustworthy member of Ling Yun's heart.

Tonight's live broadcast, he was also given a very important task, that is to count the live broadcast data.

Standing up to clink glasses with Ouyang Jing, his hands were shaking with excitement, thinking that this was the brightest moment in his life, he drank all the wine in the glass in one gulp, and then smiled proudly.

"Tonight's live broadcast was very successful. The fans rewarded more than 320 million gifts alone! Among them, the old thief alone paid 120 million! The data on helping farmers and helping farmers is even better. All the agricultural products that Ouyang leader explained are all It was sold out, and the task was completed overtime, thanks to the leadership of Ouyang and Zhou Tai's good guidance, Brother Ling and Brother Fat are so popular."

……

After the broadcast, Ling Yun, Zhou Cheng and others enthusiastically sent Ouyang Jing away. As soon as he returned to the station, he logged into Q and quickly contacted the old thief.

"Big thief, thank you for your great support tonight. If you didn't keep swiping gifts, so many people wouldn't blow up in the live broadcast room. So what... your money... I'll refund it to you?"

"?"

The other side quickly sent a question mark, and then sent a smiley face and a paragraph of words.

"No, it's just small money."

Ling Yun looked at the fat man, who scratched his head and muttered softly.

"Didn't it say on the Internet that... the local tyrant's money will be returned as it is, and the leek's money will be split? Why is this person... not following the routine?"

Before the two could figure out the situation, the old thief sent another intriguing sentence.

"The money belongs to you in the first place. I just gave it to you in advance by way of tipping. That's fine. I'll be busy if I have nothing to do."

"Busy? May I ask, what kind of business do you do?"

"Me? Don't I just manage the Q group for you? After the live broadcast tonight, a large group of people privately messaged me to join the group."

Ling Yun and Fatty were even more puzzled by the old thief's answer. They looked at each other for a long while without understanding the meaning of the words, and finally Fatty curled his lips and complained.

"Forget it, Bao Buqi's grandson is the stupid son of some rich family..."

Ling Yun stared at the screen, frowned and shook his head.

"No, it's not like, what did he mean by 'this money was originally ours'? This person... I always feel like I know us, fat man, think about it carefully, do we have friends who know rich people? ?”

The fat man shook his head in embarrassment.

"The richest friend we know... should be the owner of the Internet cafe next to the school..."

Ling Yun rolled his eyes, sighed, and thought it was useless to ask Fatty, he was only proficient in addition and subtraction of tens digits.

Looking at the computer screen, he felt a bold desire in his heart, and at this moment, ignoring the fat man beside him, he pulled out the keyboard and started typing with crackling sounds.

But after only 5 minutes, he was dumbfounded again, staring at the computer screen and talking to himself blankly.

"Impossible... Impossible... How is this..."

"what happened?"

"I... I can't find his IP..."

"What does this mean? With your broken technology, isn't it normal that you can't find someone's IP?"

The fat man was a little disdainful, but Ling Yun's expression was even more serious.

In his brain, the most advanced computer technology in another world is stored, not to mention surpassing the top hackers, but to check the IP address and the like, it is still a matter of pinching, but the result...

He just used [-] kinds of query methods and [-] kinds of top-notch software for hackers, but all of them failed!
Or……

Thief!

There is no such person!

He is like a ghost on the Internet, he doesn't seem to exist on the Internet, but he chats with him for real! ! !
"Who is he? A top hacker? Did he get close to us on purpose? So what is his purpose? Is it related to the secrets in my mind? He... who is he?"

Seeing Ling Yun talking to himself beside him like a demon, the fat man patted him on the shoulder lightly and sighed.

"Hey, be serious, we are Wenyuwen, not Dihuawen! No matter what the real identity of the old thief is, at most three to five years, this secret will definitely be revealed!"

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(End of this chapter)