Picking up a bride with amnesia

Chapter 101 101, welfare

Su Mowei looked at the people who gave her gifts, and said helplessly: "The top five on the list, please private message me later, and in addition, I will receive three paintings every month from now on."

As soon as these words came out, everyone was excited, and kept swiping the screen below to ask Su Mowei if he was willing to sell paintings.

Su Mowei replied: "Well, paintings can be sold, but only three paintings will be sold in a month. Choose paintings according to their nature."

The fans were howling down there mournfully, the three paintings were simply not enough.

Su Mowei laughed when she saw them like this: "Haha, if you want to confess your love, or propose marriage, or send birthday gifts to elders, I can consider it as appropriate."

Everyone was silent when they heard this, but some people were so excited that they seemed to be ready to ask Su Mowei to draw.

After chatting with them for a while, Su Mowei downloaded the live broadcast. After downloading the live broadcast, she saw that her income from this live broadcast was nearly 100 million.

Staring blankly at those things, Su Mowei frowned tightly. When Dongfang Jue came in, he saw Su Mowei frowned: "What's wrong? It's not going well?"

"No, they paid me a lot of things during the live broadcast. Look, I broadcast this live broadcast for an hour. They gave me gifts worth nearly 100 million yuan. Two of them paid more than 30 yuan. One is more than [-], and many people have signed up for the rest." Su Mowei frowned with a helpless expression.

Dongfang Jue was completely stunned, 100 million per hour?Great enough?
"Your fans like you very much." And they like you crazily.

Su Mowei nodded: "Yes, so I decided to sell three paintings every month, but this time the first three paid more money, I will send them two paintings."

"OK."

"You've been better than me for an hour." Dongfang Jue said jokingly.

"They swiped the graffiti in the middle and swiped the card. I told them later that I didn't do the graffiti." Su Mowei said helplessly.

Dongfang Jue looked at Su Mowei dotingly and said: "If you feel embarrassed, you can think about sending them something more, but if you only send the first three, will it make them unhappy?"

"Have the surrounding areas been made?" Su Mowei thought for a while and then asked.

"It's out already."

"Then I'll give them some merchandise, do you think it's okay?" Su Mowei looked at Dongfang Jue and asked with a frown.

"Alright, then I'll send some over."

"Okay, sir, thank you."

"Why are you being polite to me, then do you want to contact them?" Dongfang Jue reached out and touched Su Mowei's head, and said dotingly.

"Well, then I'll private message them and record it." Su Mowei went to the side to find a notebook and pen, and then began to private message the person who gave her gifts
It took almost two hours to confirm everyone's address.

Afterwards, she found out that besides the first three people, there were more than 1 people who gave her gifts worth more than 20 yuan, and the rest ranged from several thousand to several hundred. They are a waste of money.

And those who were thanked by Su Mowei privately and asked for the address were a little flattered and happy. They never thought that Su Mowei would send them a private message. They felt so happy. This is really a surprise. .

(End of this chapter)