"Fei Fei, what's the matter with your red envelopes? Why do you send them red envelopes? What kind of virtual currency is that?"

When Fan Jie followed Gong Ji out of the box, Su Susu couldn't help but be curious and asked Hua Fei what was going on with her. Sending red envelopes to others for no reason, or someone she doesn't know on the Internet, this is something that Su Susu can't understand.

"Auntie, what we issued is real gold and silver, and Huaxia coins that can be withdrawn to buy things. Wow, the feeling of sending red envelopes is really enjoyable, I have grown so big, I have never sent so many red envelopes to others at one time, it is so exciting. Mei Anlian's sister preemptively said to Su Susu, her fingers quickly and kept entering those lucky IDs for winning the lottery.

"Mom, you don't understand! This is a kind of operation, just like the shopping malls outside to carry out promotional activities and attract popularity. Actually, we don't have to do it, but in order to celebrate Gongji's participation in the Asian Games and winning the gold medal, Gongji has to give feedback to fans for some benefits. Forty red envelopes have been sent yesterday, forty more will be sent today, and it is estimated that there will be twenty more tomorrow. There are big red envelopes in front, and there will be a large wave of small red envelopes in the future, which I believe can consolidate some of the popularity. ”

Hua Fei quietly moved the microphone to the side, and explained briefly to Su Susu.

"Oh, it's a red envelope for real money, Xiaolian, let me send a try, see how you send a red envelope. This meal is almost full, Fan Jie is not there, Su Susu is also idle, curiously came over to see what Hua Fei and the little assistant are busy with, and they don't even have time to eat.

"I'm also curious about this, how do you young people make money as so-called network anchors. Don't ask for money that you didn't earn, but instead you want to post red envelopes to others by yourself, isn't that a blind job?" Mei Fuchun heard an old classmate say that Hua Fei was an online anchor or something, and she really didn't understand what it was. The current technology is developing too fast, and her older generation really can't keep up with the pace of this young man. But when it comes to making money, Mei Fuchun must be hehe, it seems that she doesn't lose money and smiles.

"Auntie, this so-called red envelope is actually the same as transferring money. You see that this account is one of the winners, and I'll help you enter it first. Next, Auntie, you will complete the last two steps...... "Mei Anlian saw that Su Susu was interested, so she naturally immediately handed over the mobile phone used to send out red envelopes to Su Susu and instructed her how to send out red envelopes.

"Oh, yes! I see, I've used the transfer function. And then how much does it cost? Can you enter five yuan?" Su Susu still has a very strong receptive ability, and she quickly got started.

"Haha! Can you be generous? What can you buy for five yuan now? Be generous, fifty yuan! Send dozens or hundreds at a time. This red envelope money, I'll help you find Xiaojie for reimbursement later. Mei Fuchun laughed loudly, Su Susu, an old classmate, is still the same as back then, people are good at everything, but they are a little picky. Five yuan a red envelope, you can also get it, and you are not afraid of being laughed at.

"Fifty is too much, isn't it? Dozens of words, isn't that thousands? It's enough for me to go to the spa a few times?" Su Susu has always been ruthless about spending money on herself, and a few thousand yuan is not much money to her, but to give it to someone she doesn't know like this, it's really distressing.

"Ahem, all we send are big red envelopes, a 5,000 ...... This kind of small red envelope under 50 will be distributed in two days...... Of course, at that time, due to the large number of them, we would not send them manually. Hey, Su Susu, what's wrong with you? Ah Lian, help me, pinch her people! Why did she faint all of a sudden? After eating later, I have to take Su Susu to the hospital for a check-up!"

Hua Fei corrected the question of how many red envelopes the two elders were arguing about, but when she was talking, Su Susu dropped the mobile phone in her hand and fell on the table, and her head was crooked and she fainted. was so shocked that Hua Fei threw away the live broadcast phone and rushed over to rescue it.

Fortunately, Su Susu only fainted temporarily, and woke up immediately within a few seconds. The first thing was to grab Hua Fei's ears and say angrily: "Fei Fei, you ruined girl! 5,000 yuan a red envelope is sent out like this? Tell me honestly, how many red envelopes have you sent out?"

"Ouch! Su Susu, stop, stop it! What are you excited about, I didn't send your money! This is Gong Ji's own wallet, it has nothing to do with me, Su Susu, why are you pulling my ears? I'm still on the live broadcast, I'm going to be laughed at......" Hua Fei knew what Su Susu meant at a glance, and she almost threw the pot to Gong Ji without thinking about it, and only in this way would Su Susu's door-picking temperament let herself go.

Sure enough, it was Hua Fei who knew Su Susu, and after saying this, Su Susu's mood instantly improved a lot.

"These red envelopes are all from Miyayoshi's kid? That's right, only Miyayoshi's kid's IQ can do such a stupid thing. Wait, just now you said that you plan to give out a hundred of these red envelopes, each of which is 5,000?" Su Susu calmed down a lot when she heard that it was Gong Guitar's money.

"Yes, of course, it's all 5,000 yuan each, otherwise how can it be called a big red envelope? This is a hundred that we draw from millions of fans, but it's not much at all! So next, we plan to arrange for 30,000 or 40,000 small red envelopes under 50 yuan, which may be sent out in the form of grabbing red envelopes, so that as many fans as possible can grab red envelopes. So the last few days have been busy and there are a lot of things to prepare. There are only a few people in our studio, Gong Guitar has to participate in the competition, and Ah Lian and I are going to broadcast live again, Su Susu, do you really think I'm idle all day?" Hua Fei gave Su Susu a big roll of her eyes, looked at her stunned appearance, and smiled secretly in her heart.

Let you just say that people don't make enough money to pay utility bills when they start live broadcasts, are you stunned now? Hmph! I was cut off from my financial source before, forcing me to comply, that's all in the past, haha!

"Wait and let me do the math...... 5,000 yuan apiece, 100 yuan isn't 500,000 yuan? You guys are playing such a big live broadcast? Is it really fake?" Mei Fuchun was even more shocked that she wanted to stare out of her eyes, seriously suspecting that Hua Fei and the others were bragging.

500,000 yuan, this is not 50 yuan, how can you play like this? Even if you have an annual salary of 1 million, you will probably have a son with an annual salary of 10 million, and you will be extremely distressed to throw money on the Internet.

"It's 500,000, Aunt Mei, you're not wrong! In fact, there are more small red envelopes in the future, tens of thousands, and the total number will be almost one million. Mei Anlian added next to her.

"One and a half million? Is Miyaji's kid so rich? Usually he looks untidy and unkempt, and he plays around all day long, where does he get so much money? Or is he actually a rich second generation?" Su Susu was skeptical, and she was deeply suspicious of Miyaji. She had someone secretly investigate Gong Ji, and found that it was a very ordinary, unemployed and poor hanger. It is said that the only source of income is to rub off on the popularity of his daughter's anchor.

"Hehe! The rich second generation? No, this money is basically earned by Miyayoshi himself, in fact, we all work for him. Su Susu is wearing colored glasses to look at people, and there are many places where the palace guitar is powerful, and millions of them are all small money, and they are taken out for fun. Not to mention anything else, just one income from live broadcasting has more than one million income a month. Hua Fei still didn't believe Su Susu, so she introduced her to the market of today's big online anchors.

"Monthly salary of one million, Mom, I don't read much, don't fool me!" Su Susu was stunned, looking at Hua Fei's vigorous words, it didn't seem to be fake.

"Yes, how can live streaming be so profitable? This is not scientific......" Mei Fuchun hit her the hardest, because her son has been studying hard for more than ten years, and he also studied abroad and drank a belly of foreign ink, and his annual salary is only one million, which is not as good as a domestic network anchor? It's ridiculous!