The Time Traveling Anchor and Her Eight Hundred Fence-Sitters

As soon as He Shiyun left, Zhao Mianmian instantly felt much more relaxed, and even the air became fresher.

Maybe the traffic has not been very good recently, and the number of people online in the live broadcast room has been low.

Apart from a few old fans who gave Zhao Mianmian some free props and gifts, there was no one to speak.

Zhao Mianmian had nothing to do, so she pricked up her ears and listened to Madam Yao and the others gossip while eating the plum cake in her hand.

"Do you know what the prize for this year's Spring Festival is?"

"What is it? I remember the last one was a string of emerald beads, and a few years ago it was a piece of colorful brocade. They are both very valuable!"

"That's right. Take the Thousand Colors Brocade for example. It's said that a weaver can only weave one foot of it in a year. It would take several weavers working together for several years to weave such a small piece. I'm afraid you can't buy it even with a fortune!"

"Oh, what's the point of a thousand-color brocade? I don't think it would be good enough this year. I heard that this year's prize was prepared by Master Xiao himself, and it's the three-story house in Wanhou Lane!"

"The Xiao family's house?? Or the one in Wanhou Lane?"

"But the one where the Saint of Music used to live?!"

"Yes, yes, that's it!"

"Oh, it's that house!"

Some people didn't know the origin of the house in Wanhou Lane and asked hurriedly. Even Zhao Mianmian threw away the half-eaten plum cake in his hand and walked over eagerly.

"You may not know this, but the location of the house in Wanhou Lane is excellent. You can reach Guanyuefang in just two steps.

What’s more, this place was once lived in by the Saint of Music, so the feng shui is excellent, but you can’t buy it even with money!

Back then, the wife of Marquis Xinyi had taken a fancy to that house and wanted to use it to marry her younger brother. She begged Empress Dowager Xiao for a long time, but she refused to give in.

I didn’t expect that Master Xiao would be willing to use it as a prize for the Spring Festival Gala today!”

"Oh, I knew this year's Spring Festival Gala would be a bigger event, but I didn't expect it to be so lucrative. If I had known, I would have asked our brother Chang to come and try it out.

At first I thought it was no different from the previous spring festivals, and I had to take my name badge to the Qinggeng Office to register, so I didn't bother.

I never thought that the Xiao family would actually take out the house in Wanhou Lane! ! "

Zhao Mianmian had never been to Wanhou Lane, nor had she heard of the Saint of Music, and had no idea about housing sites and real estate.

The audience in the live broadcast room also didn't quite understand, and they all expressed their questions one by one:

[Where is Wanhou Lane? Who is the Saint of Music? ? Is that house valuable? ]

[Nonsense, this is the capital of their Tianying Kingdom. It is under the emperor's feet and every inch of land is worth a lot of money.

Let alone Wanhou Lane, the fact that this house is built on the territory of Shangjing is enough for everyone to fight for it.

Not to mention that it came from Xiao Haizhou, how can it be compared with an ordinary house? ? 】

[Tsk, tsk, it sounds a bit like the Siheyuan in Taipei, the kind that is so expensive that it is priceless.]

[Oh, what a pity! The host is only three years old.

If she were a few years older and met the registration requirements, we would have to let her win!

This house can be exchanged for at least hundreds of thousands of gold coins...】

[That’s right, it’s just poetry and songs. There are so many of us, how can we not be better than those ancient people? ? ]

[Wait, are you poisonous? ?

Not to mention that the anchor is only three years old, even if she is thirteen years old, old enough to register, if she really wants to outdo all the talented men and women in Shangjing in front of everyone, do you believe that she will be arrested in a minute and used as a KPI for the Xuanlin Guard? ? 】

[Hahaha, I am dying of laughter, KPI, were there KPIs in ancient times? ? ]

[Of course there are none. They are just cattle and horses. Aren’t the Xuanlin Guards just ordinary workers?

But then again, it is true. As a host, I can’t handle all this wealth. I can just watch the fun. 】

The audience in the live broadcast room was discussing enthusiastically about the prize of the Spring Festival Gala.

On the other hand, Zhao Mianmian was listening to gossip and eating cake, looking very relaxed and contented, without any trace of regret or greed.

She doesn't look like the person who is obsessed with money and can't get anything out of it even with ten cows. This made the fans in the live broadcast room very curious and they poked her on the public screen.

[Host, what’s wrong with you? ? This is a huge fortune, and you are not tempted at all? ? ]

Zhao Mianmian stuffed a piece of plum cake into her mouth, chewed it and swallowed it, then drank two sips of water. Only then did she slowly respond to the fans in the live broadcast room.

Zhao Mianmian:

[Thank you, I am just small, not stupid. ]

[I can still distinguish between overwhelming wealth and overwhelming disaster. ]

【:)】

Barrage:

[Tsk~~ just be a coward! ]

[We want to see how long it will take for you to accumulate enough points to complete the upgrade if you continue to be so cowardly! ! ]

You really can't blame Zhao Mianmian for being cautious.

A house worth hundreds of thousands of gold coins would make anyone envious.

It would be easy if the prize was obtained from someone else. You can still think about it in your mind and satisfy your desire.

But Zhao Mianmian would not dare to think about anything related to Xiao Haizhou even if she had a hundred courages! !

Who knows if the chicken will get into trouble again without being caught? !

She didn't want to be like those arrogant and proud strangers, who were self-righteous, made mistakes, and ended up with their souls torn apart.

Zhao Mianmian was losing interest here, but the betting table on the other side was extremely lively.

The boss of Lan Kwai Fong is very good at doing business. He set up a betting table next to the Bichun Club very early on.

Boss Lan is the banker himself. As long as you pay, you can bet on anyone to win.

Currently, the people with the greatest chance of winning are the newly crowned third place winner An Song, Song Qiuting, the eldest son of the Song family known as the Prince of Jin'an, and Wang Luochu, the current number one talent in the capital.

However, since the Spring Festival has not started yet, people are betting on all kinds of people, and the odds of the three people are extremely similar, making it impossible to tell the clues.

Zhao Mianmian didn't have the guts to try to win the prize, but she had already started thinking about placing a bet on the Spring Festival Gala.

Before going out, she asked Dongzhu to exchange the banknotes for her.

There were a total of two thousand taels of silver, rolled up into a roll and now firmly stuffed into her purse.

Two thousand taels may not seem like much, but it was all the cash Zhao Mianmian could take out at the moment.

Zhao Mianmian originally wanted to exchange the "thank you gift" from Prince Ning and the "meeting gift" from Empress Dowager Xiao for more silver notes in case of emergency.

But the folklorist in the live broadcast room repeatedly reminded that those things were regulated, and whether it was Prince Ning's Mansion or the palace, they had been registered before being sent out.

If she took the money out to exchange it right after she got it, it would inevitably arouse suspicion and bring her unnecessary trouble.

Zhao Mianmian then stopped doing it.

Fans in the live broadcast room comforted Zhao Mianmian:

[Two thousand taels is a bit too little, but think about it, host, betting on this kind of thing is always risky.

It would be better if you can make a huge profit, but what if you are just unlucky and lose everything? ?

Two thousand taels is a lot better, it won't hurt your muscles or bones, so you can just take the loss as a win! 】

Zhao Mianmian thought that was true, so she happily came to the Spring Festival with the silver notes that Dongzhu had exchanged for her.