I'm almost a Muggle

"The lottery is here, the lottery is here."

When Lin’s parents saw that the time had reached an hour, they immediately became energetic.

"What lottery?" Lin Dong was eating chicken bone forks while watching the Spring Festival Gala. This was frying during the day.

Braised chicken bone fork.

It's already cold.

But cool things have a unique flavor, which is better than when it is hot.

Spray some vinegar.

This is definitely the best snack to watch the Spring Festival Gala.

Other melon seeds and peanuts are not hungry at all, okay?

"You guys did it at M Station, and it's a little red envelope rain at the Spring Festival Gala." Lin's mother is already very rich now, but she is still very interested.

There is a big house in Shuncheng, and my son will give him 100,000 yuan in living expenses every month.

Occasionally, there will be a lot more.

It was not their request, it was Lin Dong who insisted on giving it.

Lin’s father and mother felt that although their son has become the richest man now, people have good fortune and good fortune every day, and it is hard to say what happens in the future. It is good for them to save some money, so they helped save it.

"I'll try any prizes, I'll try it." Lin Dong took his cell phone.

At this time, the host on TV had already started talking about this on the stage.

This time, there is no exclusive purchase for the M station of the Spring Festival Gala.

It’s not that I can’t afford it, nor that Lin Dong is reluctant to spend this money, but that he is too high-profile.

He is a low-key person.

He is clearly the king of wizards, but no one in the world knows that he is a wizard. Isn’t this low-key enough?

The Spring Festival Gala belongs to everyone, not to the Cat Factory.

You have to leave some opportunities for other companies.

So, M Station only received the red envelope rain at nine o'clock, ten o'clock, eleven o'clock, twelve o'clock, and four hourly periods.

It seems that time is almost up.

Everyone picked up their phones and flocked to M Station, where there was also a dedicated Spring Festival Gala event interface.

Don't worry about the M station crashing.

Cat Factory does cloud computing, systems, security protection...

Even if all netizens rushed in, it would not be possible to destroy the M station's server.

An apartment building in Rongcheng.

Mr. Liu, who is 60 years old, is watching the Spring Festival Gala among his family.

In the past, my son worked in the capital and didn’t necessarily come back once during the Chinese New Year, but this year he has been at home for more than half a month.

Because Xiao Liu was laid off.

Xiao Liu used to be Lao Liu's pride, after all, he worked in the largest Internet company, and his boss Li Yanhong is the richest man.

Later, Qiandu's reputation gradually increased.

When Lao Liu shows off with others, he is often speechless.

His son is from Qiandu Advertising Department, and he is also a technical backbone and a very accomplice.

But people always have to live.

His son would not have left his job because of all the bad things done by Qiandu. His daughter-in-law worked at home to take care of his grandson and had to pay the mortgage. All the financial pressure was on his son.

Both Lao Liu and Xiao Liu felt very painful.

However, this pain is no longer enjoyable.

Qiandu suffered consecutive blows and its stock price continued to fall, so naturally it could not support such a big stall.

Layoffs have become inevitable.

Although Xiao Liu is a powerful person in the company, he is already over thirty-five years old.

The butcher knife for layoffs fell on him immediately.

Even if he willingly lowered his salary.

You are thirty-five years old, why don’t we find a young man?

It costs less than you.

More obedient than you.

After being laid off, Xiao Liu found that he could not find a suitable job.

When he went to the interview, the person in charge of interviewing him was younger than him.

Although he felt that these young people were not more capable than him, their positions determine that he was the one who was looked down upon.

An interview leader even told him directly.

It is difficult for a person over 35 to focus all his life on work. It is not only a family ties or physical strength, but also because he is over 35 years old, he already understands that hard work cannot be exchanged for a raise or promotion. He already understands that hard work may not be as good as you will be happy with your leader, and you can speak nonsense and say the black ones to white ones.

If that's the case, why do you still have to work hard?

A young man who has just left school may not have experience.

But he was so fooling.

You can draw a cake for him, and he can hold it and eat it for a long time.

Why do you want?

Could it be that you can be cheaper than fresh graduates? Could it be that you have been working for more than ten years and can still accept a monthly salary of 4,500?

Xiao Liu was exhausted both physically and mentally.

Seeing that the Chinese New Year is coming, I simply went home to accompany my parents.

Qiandu will reach this point today. The root cause is that they are self-confidence and shameless, while the surface reason is that they are a combination of punches from the cat factory.

Killing God to attain enlightenment.

Killing Qiandu demonstrated the powerful strength of the cat factory.

Now the advertisement for M Station is being played on TV. The host said that everyone should log in to M Station as soon as possible. Those who have not registered should register quickly and start lottery after the next program.

Old Liu was immediately full of resentment.

"This cat factory used to think it was a good company, but now it has started learning from others. It's all day long, and it's useless, and it's advertised until the Spring Festival Gala."

Xiao Liu touched his nose, a little embarrassed.

But there is no resentment.

It has been no longer the first time and twice that Qiandu has been on the Spring Festival Gala. He has also sent red envelopes on the Spring Festival Gala, giving out 900 million cash that night and interacted 20.8 billion times.

The Spring Festival Gala is a super IP and a super traffic pool, which has enabled Baidu Qiandu APP's daily active users to directly reach the 300 million mark from 160 million.

Unfortunately, I am alive every day and have no ability to keep it.

It was soon lost again.

So his father's complaints are simply untenable.

Moreover, Qiandu will be finished sooner or later, and the cat factory has just accelerated this process.

On the contrary, Xiao Liu not only did not hate the cat factory, but also submitted his resume to the cat factory, hoping to join the cat factory.

Unfortunately, the rocks sank to the sea.

What he didn't know was that after seeing his Qiandu's experience in his career, Chen Xiaoman threw his resume into the trash can.

I don’t care about his graduate from Peking University or his master’s degree in advertising design at Stanford University.

"Dad, don't be sulky. My Peking University alumnus invited me to go to Zhongyou Media for technical management and report it after the New Year." Xiao Liu persuaded his father.

He took out his cell phone and prepared to grab the red envelope.

It’s free, don’t do it for nothing.

"What does it have to do with me scolding the cat factory? If it weren't for the cat factory..." The old man was very stubborn.

"Zhongyou is from the Cat Factory soon. Do you think it's a big deal? Hurry up. I heard that there may be redemption coupons for the domestic Shenmao Sports Car in the red envelope." Xiao Liu opened the interface and waited to point it with his fingers.

Xiao Liu's wife has been preparing for a long time.

She didn't bother to pay attention to her father-in-law's pretentiousness. This person was the one who tried his best to praise the cat factory for the sake of honor, and now he was the one who complained about it.

"Hmph, I don't want it, I don't want it even if I give it to me!" The old man continued to be stubborn.

Even if he knew he was wrong, he would never admit it.

I won't admit it even if I beat you to death.

"Huanhuan, go and take your master's cell phone over to see if there is an M station. If there is no, give him the next one." The wife thought that the waste could also be used.

The eight-year-old boy immediately ran over and grabbed his grandfather's cell phone.

Although the old man wanted to stick to the end, he eventually spoiled his grandson.

My grandson successfully snatched my phone away.