Chapter 73 Look, It's That Expression

the next day!

A certain hospital!

After Zhao Zhongyang was found out to be faulty, he was already frightened. Later, Master Lin's words made Zhao Zhongyang full of hope again.

What is gastric cancer?

What's the big deal? Everyone said that they will have a long time in the future, so what are they afraid of.

But Zhao Zhongyang thought so, but his parents didn't think so.

When they learned that their son had been diagnosed with stomach cancer, no matter whether it was early or late, they were so scared that they could not sleep or eat, and cried every day.

Mother Zhao's eyes were red: "Doctor, my son will be fine."

Father Zhao on the side was silent, but his face was also very ugly and worried.

I am only such a son, what should I do if something happens to me.

The doctor said, "Fortunately, it was discovered in time, and there is a good chance of a cure, but everything depends on the follow-up situation."

Zhao Zhongyang has already been hospitalized, but being in the hospital is too boring, so he continued to broadcast live.

Even the name of the live broadcast room has been changed.

"Brother Yang Takes You to Fight Stomach Cancer".

Zhao Zhongyang chatted happily with the fans, then turned his head: "Mom, it's nothing serious, don't worry so much."

"Doctor, please prepare for the operation as soon as possible. I still have a lot of things to do."

Zhao Zhongyang's mentality was so perverted that the new fans were confused.

"666... ​​The anchor's mentality is really awesome. If I was diagnosed with stomach cancer, I would have been scared to death."

"Hehe, it looks like a newcomer. Brother Yang has a more domineering mentality. You haven't seen it before."

"I wish brother Yang a speedy recovery..."

Douyu Operations Department.

An employee stared at Douyu's room: "Brother Li, come and watch this great anchor live broadcast to fight against stomach cancer."

The team leader of Brother Li's operation department looked at the live broadcast room, "Well, yes, this brother Yang's live broadcast room has an average of 100,000 people online, and it can reach 200,000 people during the peak period. It can be regarded as a big anchor, and the broadcast Still positive."

"Isn't the country advocating positive energy culture recently? Give the anchor a cover promotion."

Employee: "Okay."

At this moment, even the doctors in the hospital are completely convinced. Such a young guy can face this terrible cancer calmly, and he has to admire it.

Mother Zhao wiped the corners of her eyes, "Yangyang, how can this make Mom not worry?"

Zhao Zhongyang smiled: "Mom, don't worry, Master Lin has read it for me. I will have a happy family in the future, and you will have several granddaughters. I have a long life. Don't believe me, I can detect this disease early. It was Master Lin who reminded me."

He now trusts three people in his life, besides his parents, he is Master Lin.

Master Lin's words are more useful than any panacea.

"What Master Lin?" Mother Zhao didn't understand.

Zhao Zhongyang smiled, opened the website of the computer beside him, and searched for 'Master Lin'.

Suddenly, a lot of content appeared.

"Master Lin asserts that a family of three escaped disaster without traveling."

"Master Lin asked middle school teachers to buy lottery tickets and won the first prize hard".

"Master Lin's language to the stars, every time he speaks it is accurate".

....

There are hundreds of thousands of news searches related to Master Lin.

Zhao's mother was fascinated by these news for a while.

This time, Zhao Zhongyang successfully promoted Master Lin.

....

Yunli Street.

Master Lin.

The reputation of "Master Lin" has become more and more widespread in the surrounding area. People who live around know that there is a master in Yunli Street who can tell fortunes like a god. The most important thing is that the hand pancakes are also very delicious.

Lin Fan came to the store early in the morning, but was shocked by the situation in front of him.

"Little boss, you are here, we are all a little panicked."

"Everyone line up,

I don't care about other places, but here at the small boss, whoever doesn't line up well, I'm in a hurry with whom. "

In front of the 'Master Lin' store, everyone obeyed the rules and absolutely did not grab or occupy a seat, all they wanted was fair competition.

Lin Fan blinked, something was wrong.

"God stick, what's the situation? Is there a fortune teller?" Lin Fan asked.

Tian Shengun was also puzzled, "I don't know, the door opens in the morning, that's all, it's all in the hand pancake."

"Don't worry, let me drink some tea."

I don't know when, Lin Fan also likes to drink tea. Every morning, a cup of tea can wash his stomach and refresh himself.

Lin Fan took a sip of his tea, but felt anxious in his heart, something was wrong if this continued.

I have to complete the second task myself.

If they specialize in selling finger cakes, when will they be able to complete the task.

In fact, what Lin Fan didn't know was that the Hand Cake Squad and the Fortune Telling Squad had reached an agreement.

At the same time, a WeChat group was formed.

The name of the group: work together to create a better tomorrow.

The meaning of the existence of this WeChat group is that everyone queues up together, you don’t want to eat hand pancakes, if you are in line, we are willing to spend money to buy them.

And when it comes to fortune-telling, the hand cake team is also willing to help you line up, and if you are selected, you are also willing to sell the number plate to you.

This is a win-win policy for both sides.

When this policy came out, it hit it off and the two sides worked together.

After the tea was finished, Lin Fan got up, so he wanted to see if it was true that no one had a fortune teller?

Tian Shengun had already handed out the number plate.

Lin Fan randomly selected.

Those who were drawn were very excited, while those who were not drawn had no regrets at all, because they still had a chance.

nine o'clock.

It was the time when Yunli Street was bustling.

Kang Weifan was looking at shoes in a shoe store. He was 1.8 meters tall and in his forties. He wore glasses and exuded a refined aura.

"What kind of store is that opposite? There are so many people queuing up." Kang Weifan asked suspiciously.

The waiter in the shoe store smiled slightly, "That's Master Lin, a fortune-telling shop, but recently they have sold finger cakes, and there are a lot of people queuing up."

Kang Weifan immediately became interested, "Is this finger cake delicious?"

"I tried it a few times, but I haven't tasted it, but I heard it's very delicious." The waiter said.

"You are only ten meters away from this restaurant, so how could you not get it?" Kang Weifan smiled, somewhat disbelieving.

Kang Weifan is a supporter of a food program and a gourmet. He has been a chef for three generations. In his generation, he is engaged in the food review industry.

He owns a gourmet magazine and has some reputation in the gourmet world.

The published magazines are regarded as gourmet treasures by foodies.

When many foodies arrive on vacation, they will open the magazines, look for delicacies in various cities, and take a gourmet tour.

The waiter knew that this gentleman was not someone around him, so he explained, "Sir, you don't know, this Master Lin has more rules, and the number of fortune-telling is limited, and this hand-cooked cake is also queued up to get a number, and the number is limited."

"So many rules?" Kang Weifan became interested.

"Yeah, those who have eaten hand pancakes will show exaggerated expressions. How should I put it? You know the animation of China Little Master, right?" The waiter is also young. The post-90s, China Little Master accompanied her childhood.

Kang Weifan said with a smile, "That glowing food animation."

"Yes, that's the one. Although the finger cakes don't glow, the expressions on those who have eaten the finger cakes are exactly the same as the ones on the Chinese Xiaodangjia. It's like taking hallucinogenic drugs."

Kang Weifan looked at the store, "Real food can relax people's body and mind, and let the taste buds enjoy it. As for this exaggerated expression..."

Before he could finish his words, a young man took a bite of the pancake with enjoyment, and then showed an expression that made Kang Weifan feel extremely exaggerated.

The waiter pointed and said, "Look, that's the expression."

Kang Weifan shook his head, feeling a little exaggerated.

"It's just these shoes, wrap them up." Kang Weifan was a little surprised, but more suspicious.

The most wonderful food in the world, it is impossible for people to show such a crazy expression.

The hosts of the food channel also showed exaggerated expressions, but those were all pretended for effect.

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