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Chapter 217 Participation method of farmhouse 【Subscription】

in a spacious office.

In front of the bright floor-to-ceiling windows.

A stainless steel trophy covered in various names, gleaming in the sunlight.

Opposite the trophy, a huge group photo hangs on the wall.

In the group photo, all kinds of handsome men and beauties showed the most innocent smiles, posing in various poses, and a young man in the middle who was sitting on the ground with a slightly decadent smile slightly curled his mouth.

Against the backdrop of the surrounding handsome men and women, their spirits became more and more high.

This is Wang Shanhai's office.

Not long ago, Ren Yan took class nine to make a styling and left a group photo.

Wang Shanhai immediately sent someone to reproduce a photo at a high price and scaled it up to a size of one square, and hung it on the wall of the office.

Every day, I will glance at it a few times to show my expectations for my son.

Originally, Wang Shanhai didn't want to be so high-profile, and thought it would be enough to get a small photo frame and put it on the desk.

But this photo is really good, it fully sets off the unique vigor of the young people in Class Nine, and you can feel a burst of sunshine just by looking at the photo.

And various lighting and angle adjustments also added a lot of color to the photo. Under Xin Zi's suggestion, Wang Shanhai fortunately zoomed in and hung it directly on the wall.

Needless to say, this not only did not affect the overall style of the office, but even added a lot of color to it.

With such a photo, the whole office looks very 'human~'

On this day, as usual, Wang Shanhai leaned on his office chair, watching the live broadcast of Class Nine, full of anticipation in his heart.

As an old viewer of Class Nine's live broadcast, he naturally knew what his kid was thinking in the first place.

I couldn't help but like it in my heart.

Although my son usually doesn't know anything, but in terms of business, he still has his own style.

Therefore, he was determined to be the first batch to participate in the "farmhouse fun" activities of Class Nine.

Prepare to witness the growth of your son with your own eyes.

"That's why the live broadcast hasn't started yet?"

"It's already a quarter past seven, doesn't it usually start early?"

Wang Shanhai murmured.

On the barrage are also various question marks from netizens.

It seems that in order to wait for today's news to be announced, many netizens, like themselves, chose to get up early.

'These guys seem to be the next competitors. '

"The ninth class led by this old man still has some charm"

Regarding the reception capacity of Class Nine, Wang Shanhai is clear about it.

A farm of about square meters, even with the assistance of more than people.

The maximum reception capacity is about three hundred at best.

If you want everyone to have a good time, this number has to be reduced by about one-third.

So for the netizens who appeared at this time, Wang Shanhai was full of vigilance.

Although he can privately get a participation quota from Lao Ren.

But he didn't want to do this kind of thing through the back door in front of Wang Bo.

It's not that the impact is bad.

It's simply because he doesn't know the specific plan of Class Nine.

If the ninth class is really full of the farm's reception capacity, if there is one more unexpected existence at this time, the entire team will collapse if it is not guaranteed.

He has seen this kind of thing too much.

Sometimes you still need to follow the rules.

He didn't want to destroy his son's hard-earned self-motivation because of his own private thoughts. '

Of course, the most important thing is that he feels that he will not lose to these netizens.

Another 5 minutes passed, and after Wang Shanhai took a sip of Biluochun, the screen in the live broadcast room finally lit up.

It is different from the usual live broadcast of class nine running.

Immediately on the screen today, the handsome face of my son, who looks like a smile and harmless to humans and animals, was printed.

On the screen, it seems to have received a signal from a classmate.

Wang Bo spoke slowly like a host:
"It's the imperial capital time, 7:20 in the morning, good morning everyone~"

"After more than three hours of discussion last night, we decided to welcome the first batch of netizens tomorrow!"

"For two days, until the day we start school!"

"As for what to do today?"

"It's also very simple. It must be prepared in advance to receive all kinds of ingredients for everyone!"

"Under the witness of the live broadcast, we will start from the purchase, so that everyone can eat and use with peace of mind!"

"At the same time, we will also announce the method of participating in the 'Nine Class Farmhouse' today!"

"Because the farm and the number of people are limited, we will only receive netizens every day!"

"Everyone comes first served!"

"As for the method, you can see the name of this live broadcast room!"

Hearing this, Wang Shanhai and many netizens turned their eyes to the name of the live broadcast room on the stage.

The name has been changed from [Didu No. High School Class ] to [Class Nongjiale, registration address: Mr. Ren Weibo. 】

"That's right! The participating address this time is in Teacher Ren's Weibo!"

"Everyone just needs to leave a message under Mr. Ren's Weibo to participate!"

"Every hour, we will draw 20 lucky netizens from the comments to participate in this farmhouse fun of our class nine!"

"Duration, eight hours!"

"The selected netizens will receive private messages as soon as possible."

"At that time, as long as you pay a deposit of 200 yuan, you can get the electronic invitation letter of the farmhouse, the address of the farm and the schedule of the farmhouse."

"Everyone just needs to show up on time with the invitation letter!"

"The overall price of the farmhouse is 500 yuan per person!"

"With this five hundred yuan, you can enjoy all the facilities of our farm, as well as Li Cheng's special food all day long!"

After netizens read the title, Wang Bo made a timely introduction.

The moment his voice just fell, the barrage took off again in the live broadcast room.

All are lamented by the cheap price.

Now I want to go to a farmhouse of the level of Jiuban Farm, but there is no one under 1000 yuan?
Not to mention that Class Nine has this special 'fame' bonus!

Now that the price is yuan per person, it can only be said that Class Jiu's farmhouse fun this time is really conscientious!

As expected of the cub they pay attention to all the time~
So, the next moment, most netizens opened Weibo one after another and searched for Ren Yan.

Sure enough, at the first location of the search, they found Teacher Ren Yanren who had been certified by his real name.

They also searched Ren Yan's Weibo before, and the result was that there was no such person.

I didn't expect to actually register now!
Without further ado, leave a message immediately.

Not long after, the Weibo, which was originally empty, suddenly had thousands of comments.

And the number of comments is still increasing.

After all, the more messages you leave, the more chances you have to be drawn. Anyway, there is nothing to do for the time being.

Gradually, Ren Yan's Weibo became a public chat room for netizens.
But when netizens were having fun on Ren Yan's Weibo, Wang Shanhai poured another cup of tea without panicking.

From the information given by his son just now, Wang Shanhai knew that it must not be so simple.

500 yuan per person, in the end, it can only be counted as barely making ends meet.

Would Class Nine do this to make money?

Wang Shanhai gave a negative answer almost without thinking.

And 20 people per hour, a total of 8 hours of pumping, only 160 people can be drawn, which is still 180 people away from the 20 people agreed by Class Nine.

If these 20 people are allowed to come by themselves, they must be reserved for the bosses, otherwise there is no need to vacate this number of people at all.

With the existence of these 20 big bosses, maybe the revenue can be evened out.

Sure enough, the moment Wang Bo finished introducing Weibo extraction, he spoke again:

"Presumably everyone has also discovered that even if all Weibo is extracted, there is still a gap of 20 people."

"And the remaining places are created to keep everyone from being bound by their own luck!"

"We will adopt an auction mechanism for these places! The starting price is still yuan, and the highest bidder wins!"

"The address will be on the common Weibo of our class nine, and the next is the Weibo address"

When Wang Bo revealed his Weibo address, netizens were in a mess again.

They guessed that these 20 people might have a whole new way.

But I didn't expect it to be an auction mode at all? !

What is this, isn't this just cutting leeks? !
You just said your conscience, and you came here? !

To this move, many netizens protested and strongly demanded that the 20 quotas be collected immediately, so that it is fair~
However, the next moment, these old buddies were stunned:

"Fair, laugh to death?!"

"Let a bunch of rich bigwigs draw a lottery together?!"

"Is this fair to the boss?! After earning money, we have to rely on luck to spend it, so why do we make money?!"

"Besides, Class Nine also said it, in order to keep these 20 people from being bound by luck."

"Both sides are taken care of, this is fairness!"

"If I were to do it, all 180 places would be directly auctioned, and I could earn even more!"

"Now give out 160 pieces, and return the full set of yuan. Is it already in place?!"

"Go take a bath now, it's not less than five hundred!"

"What are you guys doing chattering around here~"

"With this time, it's better to directly bid or participate in the lottery~"

"Hey, it's not right for you to say that."

In the live broadcast room, the netizens started "oral gymnastics" again. '

Wang Shanhai X dropped the barrage silently, opened the Weibo of Class Nine, and began to participate in the auction.

For him, an uncontrollable factor like luck is really not very friendly.

For things he likes, he still prefers to bid.

Money is not a problem as long as you feel it's worth it.

Otherwise, what's the point of working so hard to make money?

Don't you deserve some of the convenience you have put in for the effort you put in before?
Without further ado, Wang Shanhai directly raised the price to 2000.

For Class Nine, 2000 is just the beginning in his opinion.

At this time, in the Jiuban farm.

Wang Bo also left the camera, and according to the materials booked yesterday, he and his classmates prepared to rent the old farmer's car to go to the county town.

For Class Nine, this auction is just the beginning.

Their overnight discussion is only now on the right track
(End of this chapter)