Chapter 727: Your balance is insufficient, please top up.
The ratio of Douyin coins to Huaguo coins is ten to one.
This means that Qinchuan invested 50 billion Douyin coins in Ren Junshuang's video, which is actually equivalent to spending 5 million Chinese national coins.
5 million...an astronomical figure.
Readers of the novel may have to work hard until retirement to earn so much money.
Qin Chuan actually took it out and streamed it to Ren Junshuang's video! Kang Huijun was completely confused.
"Damn it, Fourth Brother, you want to give her 5 million traffic? It's not necessary, this is too exaggerated."
Qin Chuan said with a serious face, "If you want to do it, do it to the extreme and don't give your opponents any chance to breathe. Compared with our future plans, it's only 5 million to buy a long-term peace and shut up everyone. It's money well spent." "
Of course, Qin Chuan still had something to say.
It's just that I have too many Douyin coins. Last year, the system rewarded 100 billion Douyin coins at once, but I never had a chance to spend them.
Although there was a wave of popularity during Su Xiaoyan’s live broadcast, it was just the tip of the iceberg.
Qin Chuan patted Kang Huijun on the back, "Third brother, don't worry about money. All-in is a kind of wisdom."
Kang Huijun knew that he could not persuade Qin Chuan, so he watched helplessly as the other party clicked the OK button to commit suicide.
After Qin Chuan clicked the OK button, a circle appeared on his phone screen, which was a cutscene of the system processing the order.
Because the amount is too large, it is normal for the system to respond slowly.
But after a few seconds, something unexpected happened to the two of them.
The system interface did not pop up a prompt that the streaming was successful, but instead a dialog box popped up.
[Your balance is insufficient, please top up]
Qin Chuan was taken aback.
Insufficient balance? How can it be!
I have never spent any Douyin coins. At most, I spent some during Xiaoyan’s live broadcast.
But those 10 million gifts should not exceed billion.
Logically speaking, I should have 90 billion left in my account.
Qin Chuan clicked to check the balance. When the balance appeared, he took a sharp breath.
There should have been a balance of several billion, but now there is only a pitiful 11 billion left.
Although 11 billion Douyin coins is also an astronomical figure.
But the gap of 80 billion has left Qinchuan with a question mark.
He couldn't help but think, could it be that his account had been hacked?
But soon, Qin Chuan remembered something.
I lent my account to my grandpa years ago to reward anchors...
No way...
No way...
No way...
Qin Chuan trembled unconsciously.
Grandpa...it's only been less than two months...
Qin Chuan clicked on the account again to check the remaining carnival quantity.
He vividly remembered that he had tried to do the carnival crazily before, and even mobilized Wang Cong to help him do it, but in the end he couldn't do a lot of it.
After a while, Qin Chuan's mobile phone screen jumped to the Douyin live broadcast gift page.
I saw that there were supposed to be more than 9 carnivals left, but now there are less than 1 left.
Carnival's remaining inventory remains at 9987.
Qin Chuan couldn't help but let out a scream.
Does grandpa play Carnival 24 hours a day...
Damn it, in less than two months, 80 billion Douyin coins and nearly 8 carnival coins have been given away.
Qin Chuan thought that he had spent money recklessly enough, but he didn't expect that his grandfather was braver than him.
He took another look at the Douyin account and saw the account named [Qin Chuan].
Currently, he is ranked number one among more than 3000 female anchors.
Qin Chuan was speechless...
Number one on the list of more than 3000 female anchors, how did this guy get there...
At the same time, there is a red circle of 99+ on the account's private message column.
Qin Chuan opened it slightly and saw dense private messages.
[Brother, I won’t be broadcasting live tonight, so why don’t I come with you? 】
[Boss, when can we meet offline? 】
[Uncle, you haven’t paid attention to Lun’s family for several days. 】
......
The above are still relatively simple and unpretentious private messages.
As for other private messages that were bold and explicit, even directly showing private photos, Qin Chuan did not release them.
To sum it up in one sentence, this account has been developed...
After briefly browsing it, Qin Chuan still expressed his approval of his grandfather's behavior.
Basically, he only met the anchors once and never looked back.
It can be said that I passed through thousands of flowers without a single leaf touching me.
"Lao San, you are right. Investing 50 billion seems to be a big horse-drawn cart. Cannons kill mosquitoes. Chickens are killed with a bull's knife. Guan Gong chops carrots... It's better to be rational and invest 1 million Douyin this time. Coins."
After saying that, Qin Chuan invested 1 million directly without hesitation.
Due to changes in the account balance, Qinchuan adjusted his strategy in a timely manner.
Adjust the original plan of 50 billion Douyin coins to 1 million Douyin coins, and leave the remaining 10 billion for Grandpa to play with slowly.
Although there is a huge difference between 1 million Douyin coins and the original 50 billion Douyin coins, it is still a jaw-dropping number.
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Kyoto, Huarongyuan Community.
This community is only one street away from the University of Finance and Economics.
Ren Junshuang was in one of the houses.
She has been renting here since she graduated twelve years ago.
In twelve years, Ren Junshuang has not returned to his hometown once.
She devoted herself wholeheartedly to her studies and the postgraduate entrance exams, and failed without any accident, repeating herself over and over again.
The results of the graduate school exam last December were not released until a week later.
Ren Junshuang remains 100% confident in his achievements, as he has in the past twelve years.
Anyway, if you don't do well in the exam, it's all because the examiner is blind, the test taker is not good enough to make random questions, and the training teacher is not good enough to do the key points in the lecture and delays himself.
At this time, Ren Junshuang was lying on his back in the rental house eating potato chips.
Gululu...Gululu...
Her belly, which looked like eight months old, let out a cry.
Ren Junshuang clicked on the takeout app and wanted to order a refreshing, healthy, low-fat and low-calorie KFC.
When paying, unexpectedly, her balance showed insufficient.
"Fuck, JiFubao is deducting fees randomly again. When I graduate from graduate school, I must invent a software to kill this evil JiFubao."
Ren Junshuang had no choice but to call his mother Bao Ye, who was far away in the southwest county.
Shuang's mother Bao Ye was very happy when she received a call from her daughter.
"My dear, why do you have time to call home today? Did your postgraduate entrance examination scores come out? I'm going to graduate school!"
Ren Junshuang said impatiently, "I told you that the graduate scores will not be announced for another week."
Bao Ye never heard his daughter mention this matter.
But she was still yelled at and had no temper at all.
Bao Ye weakly changed the subject, "Baby, have you eaten yet?"
"I haven't eaten yet. Where can I have money to eat?"
"I just transferred 5000 yuan to you half a month ago..."
"Hey, from what you say, it sounds like 5000 yuan is a lot. Please, this is Kyoto, not our county! In Kyoto, 5000 yuan can do nothing. A set of teaching materials for my postgraduate entrance examination costs yuan, plus the rent of yuan. Thousands. How can I have any money left?"
