Chapter 344: People Are Not Arrogant and Waste Their Youth.

Grabbing a red envelope with a total amount of 100,000 yuan is exciting, exciting and sighing.

Grabbing two of them made me happy, surprised, crazy and happy.

But third, fourth, fifth. . 16, 17, 18.

You will start to feel scared and your hands will shake.

So many large red envelopes rolled continuously in a long row, and they couldn't be snatched up fast enough.

Just after grabbing one, before I could say thank you or report my results, the next red envelope came out again.

The group of five hundred people was like a dragon awakening.

In addition to picking up people who entered the tower, everyone who was still outside the tower picked up their mobile phones and entered the group to check.

Once I checked, I couldn't pull it out again.

Because the number of random copies of the red envelope is only 18, this means that a large number of people who are not fast enough will not be able to grab it. If they click on it, they can only appreciate the "brilliant" achievements of others.

Change to normal times.

The slower the hand speed, the slower the hand speed.

It’s just a group red envelope, how much money can it have?

A few points were divided into dozens of random packages. Everyone was very enthusiastic and finally grabbed 0.01, which was not enough to cover the electricity bill of the mobile phone during that period.

But right now.

A total of 100,000 yuan!

Whoever moves slowly will lose hundreds at least.

Rounding off, we missed hundreds of millions.

Anyone who stops and nods has no time to open the next red envelope.

Soon everyone realized it and stared at the red envelope without saying a word.

Even smart people are starting to use high technology.

After all, most of the people in this group are "smart people."

Half an hour later.

Jia Ziconfidence distributed a total of 20 full red envelopes.

Someone in the group quickly reported the number "2 million".

The screen was filled with red colors, which made everyone who participated in this red envelope shower feel their hands were slightly cold and their scalp was numb.

Words of thanks are flying everywhere.

Later, even Chen Hansheng and Mi Lailai were shocked and came out to thank them.

Chen Hansheng: "Thanks to Mr. Jia for the red envelope, I am happy to receive 888. It seems that Teacher Wang's welfare is good!"

Mi Lailai: "Why do I only have 112 points? No, Xiao Jia, you have to make up for my secret!"

The next second.

Mi Lailai: "I'm not joking, why did you actually send it here? x-on:Jia Zizi sent me one hundred thousand alone. How much did he earn? I'm a little jealous!"

The members of the group were crying and howling.

"Xiao Jia, no, Brother Jia, Ye Jia, Dad! Please open a few more random bags. If you don't have good hand speed, you really can't grab them!"

"There are 20 red envelopes in total, with 18 copies each, which means that only 360 people can get them at most at one time. Not to mention that there are people using high-tech to grab them repeatedly. There must be many people who don't have any."

"I suggest the group leader kick out all high-tech!"

Chen Hansheng: "Everyone is grabbing red envelopes for fun. We are all old colleagues, so why don't we use high technology?"

Boss Boai spoke.

Some people who repeatedly rob or grab large amounts cannot hide it.

He stood up and said, "I'm sorry that I have to rush to grab too much. I'll also send you a package to express my gratitude."

The speaker handed out a red envelope worth several thousand and divided it into a hundred parts.

This time the red envelope stayed in the group for more than one second.

It took less than half a minute to get it.

Some people who came late also got money for a late night snack.

I was just about to say a few words of thanks cheerfully.

One after another, the red ones began to roll again.

Everyone clicked.

The number of copies of the random package this time shows: 34/500.

The number of people who have grabbed the red envelopes at the bottom is an average of two digits more than the last 100 red envelopes.

The last person who grabbed 15 points got hundreds in this red envelope.

The last person who grabbed 0.1 got more than 10,000 yuan in this red envelope.

Full!

And everyone has a copy!

Group member: "..."

"Dad Jia is mighty and domineering!"

"Thank you, Boss Jia!"

"Oh my god, it's another 20 consecutive super days!"

"No one missed it this time, right?"

"It's too much. Someone snatched over 10,000 yuan for 500 random packages? Are you stepping on shit?"

"What happened? I was sleeping soundly and was suddenly woken up by a red envelope!"

"Brother, sleeping makes you miss the opportunity to make a fortune."

"I'm going to die. I've never snatched a red envelope like this in my life. My hands are really shaking!"

"Is there more to come? Boss Jia, maybe take a break first and let me wipe your ass? It's almost done."

"I'm numb!"

"My mother asked me why I was kneeling and playing with my phone."

"..."

Most of the group members were immersed in this red envelope feast.

Among those smart people who were expelled, some were amazed, some were regretful, some were jealous, and some were pleading.

In addition, there are also people who ask cautiously, or persuade with yin and yang.

A few even left the group without saying a word.

I don't think he's very old.

But a similar voice began to appear among the remaining people:

"Jia Zizi, how much money did you make?"

Everyone is curious.

How much money do you have to have in order to be so prodigal and throw away red envelopes?

"If I remember correctly, Jia Zizi and Song Ping'an entered the tower with Teacher Wang this time."

"I came late. After a little calculation, it can be several million in this short period of time, right?"

"Do you still need to count the full package? 40 for four million!"

"God, it's so scary tonight! It's the first time in my life that I've seen such a big scene!"

"It seems like someone left the group just now? Isn't it that Boss Jia can't send out a round number of 100,000 red envelopes?"

"Why do you, the group leader, have food to eat? Why don't you hurry up and bring people in to fill it up!"

"Yes! Such slow movement will delay Boss Jia's delivery of 100,000 packets!"

"The two above can go to the financial department to settle their wages tomorrow hehe. Group owner x-on:Chen Hansheng"

Chen Hansheng rarely followed up with a joke: "For the sake of Boss Jia's great joy today, I will spare your lives."

"What? Boss Jia is so happy??"

"What? Boss Jia is married??"

"What? Boss Jia is happy??"

Everyone was stunned by the red envelope.

Playing and laughing without restraint.

At the food stall, Song Ping'an, who was almost full, looked at Jia Zixin, whose face was glowing.

He shook his head speechlessly.

It's nice to be young.

Sprinkle four million for temporary happiness.

Sure enough, people are not frivolous and waste their youth.

He stood up, patted Jia Ziconfidence, who was immersed in the group message, and told him to go home first.

Then I went to the robot cashier at the food stall to pay for my meal.

A total of 595 points were spent on a late-night snack.

Normally Song Pingan would not be willing to invite such a huge guest.

He won't even participate in this kind of meal.

It’s terrible, AA is too expensive!

But today, he can.

Because there is more than 90 million lying in personal accounts.

He snatched tens of thousands of the 500-pack of full quota packages in the group just now.

That's right.

He was the lucky person who could grab more than 10,000 yuan for 500 copies.

Got so much money.

Spending a little change to treat the boss who handed out the red envelope to a late-night snack should be fine.

My wife shouldn't be angry.

Song Ping'an thought of this and accelerated his pace home.

Suddenly there were some emotions in his heart that were not appropriate for his age and status.

Want to jump.

Want to jump.

Want to cheer.

Want to laugh.

Want to roll in the snow.

I want to roar from the edge of the cliff.

I want to run around the house holding my wife and children.

I want to use piles of fuel cards as firewood.

At this moment, Song Pingan seemed to remember the taste of youth and frivolity.