Chapter 119: Cyberspot

"Yang Song, a Man Standing at the Top of Cooking"
Two hours later, such a post appeared at the top of the Los Angeles forum. It was already more than two o'clock in the morning. Originally thought that no one would follow the post, the author was ready to go to bed!
The author is Zhang Wenwu, a junior at the University of Los Angeles. He usually likes to read posts in various posting bars and forums, and occasionally write one or two articles. The writing style is pretty good. I have a little money at home, and once After occasionally eating Yangsong's roasted gluten, I was attracted by this mysterious man.
Yang Song is a magical man, mysterious and cold, and very attractive to women. Even a man cannot escape and fall. Why? It's his cooking skills, it's so delicious! People who have eaten Yangsong's deliciousness have never eaten the same taste in other places!
This time he saw someone criticizing Yang Song's shop, he couldn't help it, and opened his account that he hadn't posted for a long time, and shed more than 3,000 words of comments and posts introducing Yang Song's shop.
I thought that there was no one at this point. After I shared it and dropped it into the prestige group, I was about to turn off the computer and go to sleep. Suddenly, a few messages appeared, and he clicked directly to see who commented.
Most of the above are all posts, because Zhang Wenwu wrote the price in the Yangsong shop, which is really a bit scary, but Yang Song is not a liar, so it doesn’t matter to write it up. It’s a bit ugly, Yangdong’s first place People who go there for the second time are generally those who are willing to fight and suffer. Those who go for the second time are all people who are conquered by Yang Song's delicious food.
After all, who would eat a bunch of grilled gluten for a hundred dollars? How about spending nearly two hundred bucks just to eat a bowl of Longxu Noodles? Yang Song is not a master of state banquets. The messages in the posts are almost all strong crowds. Look at the lively, too expensive, and can't afford the messages, which is the normal routine of other people's messages, and there is nothing good.
But what made Zhang Wenwu care about was the middle message, which read: SB, Yang Song invited to wash the cliff. Who would be foolish to spend a hundred dollars on skewers of gluten? One hundred and eighty-eight for a bowl of noodles? Three hundred yuan for beef skewers? what happened? Is there a mine at home? If there are mines, they won’t eat like this! Shabi.
Oh! Someone dared to say that he was washing the floor in his post? I have written posts for so many years, not to mention how good they are, but they can all be said to be true, so if someone dares to say that, they can’t help it.
"Layer Master, do you dare to say that, do you really know Yang Song's shop? Do you know Baifeng Pavilion? Are you sure that it is not the navy who was invited by others to discredit it?"
A sloppy young man on the other end of the computer, nicknamed Big Head. His pupils shrank, his hands shook, and he didn't expect that he had been a sunspot for so long, but this time he would be seen as soon as he opened his mouth.
That’s right, this person is the navy hired by Dongfang Yunhai at a cost of 100 yuan. The navy does not need to be many, only a few people are needed. They fully understand the meaning of navy, and they have dozens of accounts under one person, and they will be online in turn. It means hacking someone or something, even a movie, etc. As long as you give money, no matter how good things are, you can all be hacked.
"Brothers! Someone has discovered me, everyone cheers together. I have already sent that post to the group to discredit him!"
Datou posted a message to the prestige group, and a dozen of them immediately responded.
"No problem! Dare someone refute? It looks like they don't know the sky and the earth are thick!"
"Hmph, our navy brother has never been afraid of anyone!"
"Is there a pay this time? I will get up when I am paid, or I will go to bed first!"
"Don't worry, the big boss has said it, we will submit the list, one hundred yuan, there will be additional rewards after success!"
"Okay, get up now! Brothers! Come on!"
All of a sudden, seven or eight people went online, opened their account notebooks, and started one by one towards the black poplars in Zhang Wenwu's post. The slurs between the words were endless, and even the Internet was blocked, and there was no way to hide theirs. Words!
After Zhang Wenwu replied, he didn't care, he said heizi, just casually said, and didn't care. As long as a post is posted, there is no way to cater to everyone. Some people say good, others say bad, so now Zhang Wenwu was in this state of mind and didn't care, but suddenly, the message went from eight to more than 20, and some people even continued to leave messages.
Ok? What's going on today? Every time Zhang Wenwu wrote, there were probably only a dozen comments. It was the first time in a situation like today. When I clicked it to see, Zhang Wenwu suddenly became furious. It was really a sunspot. They all came all at once. Discrimination of myself and Yang Song!
"The original poster is really stupid, are the three hundred yuan beef skewers inlaid with gold?"
"Hehe, what is the 14-button dragon beard noodles? Are you kidding? The master of the state banquet also only has 13 buttons, which is really bragging!"
"One hundred and fifty-eight bowls of fried rice noodles? What's wrong? There is dragon meat in it?"
"You have to go to the Price Bureau to report it. All these things have corrupted China's reputation!"
Zhang Wenwu almost laughed out loud when he saw these messages. It turns out that Heizi is also literate. He actually knows that the master of the state banquet can only pull thirteen buttons. It seems that they also do their homework. Otherwise, most people really don't know the master of the state banquet, Longxu Noodle. The highest record of 13 deductions.
In any case, Zhang Wenwu is a person, knowing that one person can say nothing more than a dozen of them, he has a plan in his heart immediately, and he sent a message to the group quickly, and someone responded.
Koyanagi: Oh! Someone invited the Heizi navy?
Langlang: It seems that some people don't know how good our Yang family is!
Xiao Yi: Yang Jiajun? What do you mean? I haven't watched the group for two days, what happened?
Love the upper ribs: Don't say you don't know, I don't know either!
Langlang: Are we all people who like to eat at Yang Song?
Lan Jinluo: That's right! We all like to eat there!
Langlang: So! We are all together because of Yang Song, so as long as we are in this group, we are called Yang Jiajun!
Koyanagi: Good point! Since we are all Yang Jiajun, then go help Xiao Zhang's post! For this post, we must find a place for Yang Song!
Tofu Brain: That's right! We watched the boss step by step from a small cart to open the shop now, and the most important thing is that no matter what the boss is making bigger and bigger, the food for us is still undiminished, without cutting corners at all!
No teasing: Well, we ate his skewers for free last time. Anyway, tomorrow is Sunday, so let’s make a good effort to support the boss!
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