I hold the plug-in, arrogant! [Quick Transmigration]

Lost my voice.

All those who brushed up, whether they were watching the excitement and eating melons, attacking Luo Qing or his fans, collectively lost their voices, forgot to respond, and only those words were in their minds.

richest man...

The richest man in the country...

!!!

Three seconds later, Weibo exploded.

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Soon, the entry that Luo Qing is the richest man became a hot search.

After 1 minute, Weibo successfully hung up.

Long Dian's house.

The Long family father and son, Wang Zhi, Long Dian's closed disciple, and other Long Dian's disciples gathered together, looking at each other in blank dismay.

They really didn't expect it. They thought they were just ordinary rich people, but they turned out to be the richest man, not the richest man in the local area but the richest man in the country.

With such an identity, if you say that he has never eaten authentic food, it is simply ridiculous.

But it was precisely because of this that the group couldn't help worrying.

"Wang Zhi, tell me honestly, did you make it yourself, and did you use a machine?" Long Dian, who was a little old, asked, full of majesty.

Sitting at the bottom, Wang Zhi, with a slightly fat body and a face like a steamed bun, swallowed and shook his head quickly: "There is no master, I did it all by myself, you said that machines are not allowed."

But my heart is very disturbed, there should be no accident, definitely nothing will happen.

What about the richest man, even if the various departments opened the door for him, he still has connections, and even if he really came to check, he might not be able to find out. He avoided all possible exposure factors early on.

Long Dian frowned slightly, looked at Wang Zhi several times, and finally chose to trust his disciple.

He accepted him as a closed disciple at the beginning because he liked his hard work and his love for Longxusu. He would never do such a thing.

Maybe this time I made it in a hurry, and the taste was a little bit worse.

"So, you..." Before I finished eating and eating, the assistant ran in hastily, "Boss, it's not good, our shop has been closed down."

"What?!" Long Dian stood up abruptly, too eager, his eyes darkened, and he staggered several times, but luckily he was supported by his son in time.

"Dad, are you okay, don't worry, take it easy." Long Dian's son, Long Hui, was full of worries. He helped his father to sit up, and then looked at the assistant: "What's going on, why was it seized? We didn't break the law. Are they bullying people?"

Long Dian also clenched the armrest tightly, his expression ugly.

If he bullies others with his strength, he will still make a scene even if he fights his old bones.

The assistant looked at Wang Zhi, and Wang Zhi quickly avoided his gaze, cold sweat began to form on his forehead.

No way, did you really find out?

But he keeps all the things at home, not in the store, and there is no surveillance video, probably, no way.

The father and son of the Long family and others also looked at Wang Zhi together, their complexions sank, and Long Dian hit the cane heavily: "Say!"

The assistant didn't hesitate, and quickly said: "Wang Zhi secretly used the machine to make dragon beard crisps. Although he did it very secretly, it seemed that no one knew about it, but he bought the record of the machine and brought it home. Occasionally, when I brought it to the store, it was captured by the surrounding surveillance, and even the scene of him making dragon beard cakes in the store was captured by the surveillance in the store."

"No, it's impossible!" Wang Zhi suddenly stood up and shook his head wildly: "There must be a misunderstanding, no, I didn't."

"You should not be lucky, you deleted the surveillance, but do you really think it is so difficult to restore a video in the face of those powerful people?" The assistant said with a cold face, very dissatisfied: "Also, you The neighbors also reported you, saying that they found that you often turned on some electrical appliances at home, which was very noisy, and after verification, it was the machine for making dragon beard crisps."

"Oh, also, you have made false accounts and tax evasion, and it has also been found out. Your newly bought villa has been taken over. Originally, replacing manual work with machines is at most condemned to cheat consumers and fined, but you evaded taxes. As for the serious violation of the law, you should still think about how to reduce the administrative penalty."

As soon as the assistant finished speaking, Wang Zhi's legs went limp, and he sat on the ground with a bloodless face, "No, no, how is it possible, how is it possible, this is impossible."

Long Dian's expression was also very ugly, and his son and other disciples also turned black.

A small piece of dragon beard cake can lead to such a thing.

Long Dian seemed to have aged dozens of years in an instant, sitting slumped on the chair, his wise eyes filled with sadness.

Since he took over, he has been adhering to a legacy. It has been almost 70 years since he took over, and the 180th anniversary celebration will soon be approaching. However, at this juncture, his reputation has been lost to him.

"Father, it's not your fault, don't blame yourself." Long Hui urged quickly, in a hurry.

The other disciples also nodded: "Master, don't worry, we will be more strict with ourselves in the future, and we will never do such a breach of trust."

"That's right, master, don't blame yourself, it's Wang Zhi, it's his thoughts that are wrong."

"Master, it's not worth it for you to feel sorry for him. The store still needs you, so you must take care of yourself."

Long Dian waved his hands wearily, looked at the closed door disciple who was panicking and growling constantly on the ground, and said to the assistant, "Bring me my phone."

Wang Zhi reacted immediately when he heard the words, and rushed to Long Dian's feet: "Master, master, you must help me, I will be honest in the future, and I will never do anything wrong again, master."

Long Hui directly pulled him away, his face full of anger: "Get out of here, isn't my dad hurt enough by you?"

The reputation of hundreds of years was ruined by him.

He knew that his father attached great importance to this family-inherited craft, otherwise he would not have made money in order to pass on the most traditional and authentic step.

Every time he adjusts the stuffing and chooses the ingredients, he will do it himself, that is, he has to try various thicknesses of sugar to choose the most suitable one.

It was only these years, when I got older and couldn't do what I wanted, so I handed it over to the people below to do it.

Sometimes he really doesn't understand, what's the use of insisting on this kind of craftsmanship that almost no one pays attention to, and it doesn't make money, and not many people love it, except for those families who are a little more particular and occasionally prepare some.

Until he met another non-heritage inheritor who made oiled paper umbrellas.

When the national style is not on the rise, oil-paper umbrellas are almost completely useless, let alone people care.

After all, that thing can't block the wind or heavy rain, it's expensive, and it's not easy to store.

Now there are nine yuan and ninety umbrellas for you to choose from all over the street. They are also beautiful, and they can be stored directly in a small bag, which is convenient and fast.

Anyway, he likes this kind, and if he doesn't like it, he can change it at will, it's not expensive, and it won't hurt his heart.

So at the beginning, he scoffed at it very much. Once he accidentally broke the other party's umbrella, he didn't take it seriously.

But that time, the friend who always greeted people with a smiling face, cried, not the kind of heartbreaking, but the kind of regret and pain.

It is a pity that no one can understand the beauty handed down from the ancestors, and it is sad that no one can pick up his stick.

Many intangible cultural heritages, in such a predicament, gradually disappeared into the world and truly became history.

He still remembers when he said: These things seem meaningless, but they are witnesses and records of the past, which is very beautiful.

If this kind of beauty is lost, will anyone still be able to witness the magnificent beauty in history in the future?

At that moment, he admitted that he was shocked, yes, if none of them would do it, who else would be able to do it?

To preserve this beauty?

So after he came back, he seriously started to take over his father's shop. He felt that compared to the oil-paper umbrella, he was better than others, and he couldn't be in the blessing without knowing the blessing.

however.

Staring at this retarded guy, Long Hui was so angry that he wanted to hit someone.

Long Dian called him to stop, "Ah Hui, send me an announcement that the store is temporarily closed for rectification, and also make a solemn apology to that Luo Qing, and if you prepare something for me, I will make a copy and send it to him as an apology." .”

After a pause, Long Dian continued: "As for the closed store, let's close it as a warning, that's enough, let's go to work. By the way, I will also tell everyone the reason why the store was closed."

"Father, so..." Long Hui was eager to persuade him, but he was interrupted when he opened his mouth.

Long Dian: "Needless to say, what you did wrong is what you did wrong. There is no reason to excuse. Apologize, let everyone who bought dragon beard crisps in the store under Wang Zhi's charge tell them that they can come back for a refund or get a new one." A piece of dragon beard crisp."

'The old gentleman is of noble character. Luo Qing looked at the scene broadcasted by Tuanzi to him, and sighed very much. It seems that there is a reason why this old Mr. Long can be admired by so many people.

He casually sent another message to his elder brother.

There is no need to ruin a pot of soup for the problem of rat droppings.

As soon as he raised his head after posting, Luo Qing got several pairs of straight eyes, and everyone present stared at him, their eyes were hot, as if they wanted to eat him.

Silently moved to the side, "What are you doing looking at me like this, what do you want to do?" He narrowed his eyes vigilantly, "Borrowing money? Let me tell you, did you borrow money?"

Lin Zhenzhen: "..."

Yang Xiaoai: "..."

Director Zhang: "..."

The corners of the group's mouths twitched, and they were very speechless, but their eyes lit up again when they thought of the identity of this person who had just been exposed on the Internet.

"Luo, Young Master Luo, are you really, really the richest man?" Lin Zhenzhen asked excitedly.

Director Zhang also immediately spoke up: "Young Master Luo, are you really the richest man in the country?"

"Young Master Luo, tell me quickly?" Yang Xiaoai also urged, full of anxiety.

???

Luo Qing sighed lightly: "The richest man?"

"Yes, yes, they have exposed your identity." Lin Zhenzhen nodded, her face full of excitement. It's not that she has never seen rich people, and she can even be said to have seen a lot of capital.

But she hasn't seen the richest man in the country yet!

The whole country!

Luo Qing was surprised, "But I'm not." When did he become the richest man.

Lin Zhenzhen and others were taken aback for a moment, Duan Xiao, who was so jealous, also stopped, and then almost jumped up, trying to suppress the smile that wanted to pop out, pretending to say: "Ah, you are not Mr. Luo, but everyone said You are, since you are not, you should clarify quickly, otherwise everyone will misunderstand and treat you very badly, do you want me to help you reply?"

As he was speaking, he was about to check Weibo, but before he could check out, he heard a magnetic voice saying.

"You are."

Who are you?

What is it?

Immediately, everyone realized that this was for Luo Qing.

Luo Qing looked back at Lu Yuan, thought about it seriously, and suddenly realized: "Oh, yes, why did I forget that the richest man in Shanghai is my father, and so am I when I get married, and when we got married, we received so many dowry gifts. At that time, Dad seemed to say that I was worth more than him, almost reaching the level of the whole country, hehe..."

Luo Qing was very proud, "I didn't expect that I would reach this position before my elder brother, no, I must show off to him later, so that he always overwhelms me first." He said and looked at everyone, "Thank you Tell me, or I'll forget about it."

Duan Xiao has a wonderful expression, red and black for a while, and his teeth are clenched tightly.

Lin Zhenzhen and the others are also full of complicated eyes, is it really okay for you not to take the identity of the richest man so seriously?

Even being the richest man can forget, this kind of life really damn wants to experience it.

Is this the life of the rich?

So much money that you forget where you are.

Just envy.

hey, wait.

"No, Young Master Luo, you said you are so rich, why did you still say you didn't borrow any money?" Yang Xiaoai suddenly remembered and couldn't help asking.

The richest man in the country, is it reasonable to say that you have no money to borrow money?

Luo Qing spread her hands: "I'm afraid that I will forget to ask someone to return it after borrowing it. Isn't that my loss?"

!

Forget about asking someone to return it! ! !

That feeling is good.

Yang Xiaoai immediately sat up straight and stared at him with burning eyes: "Young Master Luo, to tell you the truth, I have been in a bit of trouble recently. Can you lend me [-] million? I will definitely pay it back in my lifetime."

"Ms. Luo, I am also in trouble recently. I don't want more, just lend me [-] million, and I am sure I will pay it back in my lifetime." Lin Zhenzhen also rushed over immediately, lay on the table across the table, and looked at Luo pitifully. clear.

"Look at me, Luo Shao, Luo Shao. My program is really poor and shabby. You can lend me some, let me improve it, and then create a better finished product. If we make money, we will split half of it. How about it?"

Not to be outdone, Director Zhang was full of anticipatory proposals, rubbing his chubby little short hands, and smiling so wretchedly.

Luo Qing's face twitched, this group of people must be poisonous.

He took out the wallet from Lu Yuan, opened it, took out a stack of red hundred-yuan bills, and stuffed one of them: "There aren't many, that's all, and the landlord's house doesn't have any food."

Lin Zhenzhen looked at the one hundred yuan bill in his hand, quickly and carefully put it away, and murmured excitedly: "This is the money given by the richest man's father. It must be with good luck. I will take it with me. Maybe someday With the blessing of the richest man's father, I also became rich?

"It's true, I'll buy a lottery ticket later, hahahahaha." Yang Xiaoai nodded in agreement, smiling so hard that her teeth couldn't see.

When Director Zhang heard it, yes, he quickly called his assistant: "Quick, prepare incense for me, I want to confess it, and let the richest man's father's money bless me to get rich!"

"..." This is fucking outrageous, and I still confess.

Did it agree with you to provide the money?

Luo Qing was speechless.

However, other people think that this is very likely to be realized, as for the richest man's father.

Immediately, a group of people took out money and put it in front of Luo Qing, full of flattery.

"Dad, please touch it for good luck."

"Daddy, daddy, I want it too."

"Father came to exhale the spirit of immortality and let me get rich."

Listening to a group of people calling daddy without integrity, Luo Qing rolled his eyes: "Thank you, Dad doesn't have so many sons."

"It's okay dad, we just need you as a dad."

"That's right, Dad, come and raise your Jingui's hand to touch it."

"Dad, you are the best, Dad Saigao, please bless your son with good luck, and let me have good luck."

Luo Qing: "..."

In the end, Luo Qing, who was forced to touch the money one by one, doubted his life.

Being a father is hard work.

Duan Xiao looked at this happy scene, but he was excluded like an outsider, with a gloomy and ugly expression.

Luo Qing was even more extraordinary than he imagined.

Now that his identity is exposed, everyone will immediately reverse.

The fact is also the same. Looking at the Weibo that has not been refreshed until now, it is because everyone is talking about the identity of the richest man in Luoqing, the enthusiasm is too high, and the system collapsed directly.

After emergency repairs on Weibo, it crashed again after a while.

So back and forth, already three times.

It is enough to see how hot he is.

Duan Xiao firmly held the phone, lowered his eyes to cover the ruthlessness inside.

Because of Luo Qing's sudden situation, everyone was very energetic during the afternoon shooting, especially after discovering that Luo Qing was very knowledgeable and talented, it aroused everyone's desire to learn.

The announcement of what was supposed to be an exciting result turned into Luo Qing's personal science popularization contest.

Duan Xiao looked at the confident and flamboyant person standing behind the desk, and the jealousy in his eyes was about to solidify.

As soon as the director said to call it a day, he immediately returned to his room.

He was afraid that if he continued to look at it, he would not be able to help showing his bad side.

'System, edit the video captured yesterday, and post it anonymously on the Internet. '

System: 'Deduct a thousand favors. '

Nine p.m.

It was the peak period of netizen activity, and a topic of #罗庆抱力重人公共打打人# was listed as the second most popular topic.

The first is the richest man in Luoqing.

These two trending searches were arranged together, forming a stark contrast, and countless people rushed into it immediately.

7480: A trumpet registered casually, in order to save lives, so everyone understands it.

Let me briefly talk about it below. Yesterday, a certain person was airborne to the program crew, and then he played a big game and asked everyone in the crew to pick him up, and even beat people directly.

I didn't intend to reveal it at first, I was afraid, he is the richest man in the country, it is too easy to deal with me, but seeing everyone being deceived by him, I couldn't help it, how can such a bad person deserve to be liked?

So I made a trumpet and ventured up, all technical experts, please don't pick me up, I'm cowardly.

Well, without further ado, let’s put the video below.

【Luo Qing beats Dai Yibin with his hands, and the shooting is very high-definition and the angle is very good. It vividly captures Luo Qing's very arrogant and disdainful expression, and Dai Yibin who was beaten by him in a miserable state.

Coupled with the fact that Luo Qing stepped on Dai Yibin furiously, called him a dog, and despised him, he was captured very well. At first glance, Luo Qing beat people unscrupulously in public, arrogant and ruthless. 】

The author has something to say:

Luo Qing: Being a father is really tiring.

Duan Xiao: ...Damn, don’t want to be my (╯‵ ′)╯︵┻━┻

Lin Zhenzhen: I want it too, the child cried with envy o(╥﹏╥)o