Chapter 770

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Several lucky audience members received the dumplings one after another, and four of them shared their joy on social media.

Only one person was special.

He put the dumplings up on a certain second-hand platform and set the price at 055 yuan.

The netizens were in disbelief at first.

'No way, no way, right?' 'Can this be sold?'

It turned out that it really could be sold.

Not only that, but the lucky audience member also did something else — he set up an auction mode.

In less than half an hour, hundreds of people had already participated in the auction.

The price also soared from the initial 055 yuan to more than 65,555 yuan!

The intention of a lucky draw became a means to profit.

Many netizens complained that the price of the dumplings was sky-high!

Everyone thought that the price would be the highest, but when they refreshed the page, the auction price actually rose to 655,555 yuan!

“！！！”

'What kind of rich and foolish tycoon is this!?!'

The audience member who had won the prize obviously didn't expect that a set of dumplings could be sold at such a high price!

He didn't care who the "tycoon" was and quickly completed the transaction.

Money would only be safe when it was in the bag.

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The sky-high price of the dumplings caused a chain reaction.

A few audience members were tempted and began to resell the gift online before they received it from Xiangyi.

There were also many people who offered to buy it, but the price was far inferior to the dumplings.

The audience members muttered to themselves, 'The game consoles and bumper cars are clearly worth much more than the dumplings, but why can't they sell for as high a price as the dumplings?'

'Could it be that Xiangyi's food really has some special charm?'

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In the living room of the manor.

After eating and drinking to his heart's content, Xu Ren Dong took the initiative to clean the house.

He had to admit that his professional ability and strictness in cleaning were enough to beat all the housekeeping companies in the market.

The audience watched with relish, and many people with obsessive-compulsive disorder expressed great satisfaction.

Zhou Yan and Xiangyi began to play checkers. Within five minutes, he had already retracted his moves several times …

"It doesn't count, it doesn't count. Let's start again!"

"Ah, I didn't see it clearly just now …"

"Please, Brother Yi, give me another chance!"

"…"

If it was someone else, they would probably get angry, but Xiangyi was very calm. She patiently played with him.

Shi Sui was reading a book at the side. From time to time, she would feed Xiangyi water and give her a piece of fruit. The little girl's cheeks were always puffed up like a cute little hamster.

After cleaning up, Xu Rendong picked the cleanest chair and sat down.

However, it was a little far from Zhou Yan.

He coughed, as if he felt that the chair was uncomfortable, so he moved a little.

Just like that … he slowly approached someone.

While Zhou Yan was regretting his move, Xu Rendong pointed out a position for him, "Play here."

Zhou Yan did as he was told. Sure enough, he came back from the jaws of death!

"Awesome, brother!" Zhou Yan grinned and raised his chin at Xiangyi. "Brother Yi, it's not too late to beg for mercy."

Xiangyi raised her eyebrows. "Do you think I don't have outside help?"

"At most, you'll ask Shi Yingdi for help …"

Xiangyi smiled and turned on the multi-person video chat in her family.

One handsome face after another appeared on the screen.

"Sister, you're here."

"Tutu, I'm here."

"Little Tutu, call me Brother and I'll let you win ten consecutive games."

Soon, even Xiang Yin and Madame Xiang joined in.

"Little bunny, don't be afraid, Grandpa will win it back for you!"

Zhou Yan was speechless.

He suddenly felt weak, helpless, and pitiful.

He shivered ~ ~ ~