Go To My Grandfather’s Grave and Dance On My Head

Lin Yi wasn't in a hurry as he slowly walked over.

In the process, Lin Yi noticed that apart from the five errand boys, there were two men and a woman present.

They were all in their twenties, about the same age as him.

In front of them, there was a set of live broadcast equipment set up. It seemed quite professional.

Lin Yi was even more fascinated by this operation.

Could it be that they were going to carry out the car live?

"Brothers, sisters, sexy old friends, I am your host, MC Xiaoqiang!"

"Today, my car unfortunately fell into a ditch. If I call for a tow, it would cost at least 3,000 dollars, but there are always more solutions than difficulties. I issued six orders on Meituan and used less than 100 dollars. I called six errand boys and asked them to help me carry the car out.

"What's this? This is the rich man's thinking!