What’s wrong with the owner of the manor?
If you don’t do this, Master Zhuang must be trying to do something wrong.
Zhuang took the hammer man to the camera not far away and said, "As everyone can see, this is the best habitat we can find for the hammer man."
"But it’s not easy to build a hammer rescue camp here," Zhuang said. "It’s too cold here. Our workers are very inefficient and many people are frostbitten."
The reporter’s camera took a picture of the worker next to him.
The ink man looked at the camera with bare arms with a blank face.
Zhuang made a wink to them not far away, and they hurriedly pretended to be shivering.
Reporters said …
Can you lie with your eyes open?
Not far from Zhuang, change the subject quickly. "Even people who have never been afraid of cold hammers are shivering with cold …"
The camera turned to the hammer man next to it.
Not far from Zhuang, the manor owner turned around and stared at the group of hammer people, shaking like wrecks.
"We have tried our best to create a warm and comfortable environment, but the materials are really in short supply at present. Do you sympathize with these poor people and hope to give them a better home before they need us to create a video camera together in the future?"
"I’m here to appeal to every caring person in the world, everyone who sympathizes with and likes hammers. Please extend your hands to help hammers build their homes and give them a brand-new day … They are a group of poor people whose homes belong to us. We should let them feel the warmth of the world."
"Our hammer rescue organization is a non-profit organization, which mainly relies on donations to maintain its operation. At present, there is some shortage of funds. I am here to ask the world for donations, so that we can hammer people together to create a better day."
"Our donation account is that we accept various donation methods and various coins. You can log in directly to the network …"
Next to several manor servants and fighting chicken knights looked at each other. "What is the master doing?"
"My shallow knowledge shows that the landlord is trying to cheat money again."
"Who cheat money?"
"Of course, it’s those hammer fans." Not far from Zhuang, the interview ended and leaned in. "Didn’t you see that a large number of people on the Internet called for help to hammer people’s lives? Some of them … who dares to say a bad word about hammer people? They can’t wait to fight hard with others."
"There are so many hammer fans on the Internet that if one person takes out a knife, there are at least tens of millions of knives!"
"Although these hammers are unremarkable, they are actually the God of Wealth." Zhuang patted a servant on the shoulder nearby and said, "Learn to make money anytime, anywhere!"
Servants immediately nodded to SHEN WOO, not far from Zhuang.
Then Zhuang is not far away, waiting for all kinds of donations to fly from all directions like snowflakes.
In the evening, Zhuang asked Liu Jinge not far away, "How much money is in the donation account?"
Liu Jinge glanced at the way "25 …"
"billion?"
"knife"
"2.5 billion dollars?" Zhuang is not far away. I’m so happy. Look at it. It’s earned 2.5 billion dollars.
"Master Zhuang, what do you want? There are 25 knives … "
"What?" Zhuang is not far away. I can’t believe it. That’s all you donated?
"Wait …" Not far from Zhuang suddenly thought of "Isn’t 25 dollars the amount we left in it before?"
"Mom sells batches!" Zhuang was not far from upset. "These goddesses shouted loudly one by one. When it was their turn to pay, there was none!"
Not far from Zhuang, he turned and looked at the group of big ye, who seemed to be squatting beside him and hammering humanity. "What are you still doing there? Get to work quickly! Don’t you see so many houses to be built? I will sink anyone who dares to be lazy! "
Hammer people hurried to work, scrambling for fear that they would sink into the river not far from Zhuang.
Not far from Zhuang, I didn’t expect this picture to be taken by reporters again. Soon, the network was boiling again.
"It is forbidden to abuse hammers!"
"Hammer man is our friend, not our slave!"
"Tyrant! Ignore people’s hands! "
"Please be kind to the hammer man and the world!"
"Death to the tyrant!"
Even a demonstration broke out in some places, strongly condemning Zhuang’s ill-treatment of hammer people not far away.
"Hey, you goddames are active when you don’t pay?" Zhuang is not angry. Aren’t you upset? I’ll make you even more upset
There is another advertisement on TV.
An iceberg floated on the side of the sea iceberg, and it was flattened, and red paint painted a huge target.
Zhuang chased a hammer not far behind, kicked the hammer down and dragged him into the gun barrel.
There was a loud bang, and the hammer man was shot out, screaming and pointing directly at the opposite iceberg, and poof plunged into it.