How did I become an old artist?

Chapter 33 The master can't reason, what the master says is the truth!
Zhao Chen dragged the tree trunk, all the way back home.

Fortunately, his yard is in the deepest part of Nuwa Village, the closest to the mountains.

Zhao Chen's yard is a bit dilapidated, with fences on the outside, and the bungalows inside are also built of gray bricks, which don't look solid.

Zhao Chen has plans to rebuild the house.

However, according to his estimation, it will cost at least 60 yuan to build a courtyard that can satisfy his various skills and have a certain artistic beauty.

Now he is far from having that much money.

So he is not in a hurry, making money while living.

Anyway, I am in the mountains, there is no pressure, and life is as happy as it is.

Zhao Chen directly dragged the tree trunk into the yard.

After hearing the movement, the two little foxes ran out of the backyard in a panic, poking their heads out to watch.

Seeing that it was Zhao Chen, they ran over happily and let out a burst of chirping noises.

Zhao Chen put down the hemp rope, went back to the room, wet the towel, and wiped his body.

Then, he took out a can of cold Coke from the refrigerator and drank it clean.

In an instant, the feeling of comfort spreads all over the body.

He likes to drink, because it is delicious that he has never experienced.

At this moment, Zhao Chen was bare-chested and wearing a straw hat, looking indescribably chic.

Some netizens noticed that Zhao Chen was wearing a jade pendant on his chest.

It is a unicorn jade pendant.

When Zhao Chen crossed over, he was only wearing pajamas for sleeping, and this unicorn jade pendant.

Zhao Chen even felt that his time travel might have something to do with this jade pendant.

This jade pendant never left his body.

"Half of it has been moved, and the remaining half of the wood has not been moved."

"Do things in one go. It's still early today. I'll move that piece of wood down too."

"This is the best lightning strike wood, and it's also worth a lot of money."

After Zhao Chen rested for a while, he said to the netizens in the live broadcast room, and then walked towards the deep mountain again.

[Fuck!Come again! 】

Netizens immediately admired him.

【This craftsman is really strong! 】

[Master, why don't you stop being a craftsman, with this figure and appearance, wouldn't it be nice to find a soft meal? 】

[If the anchor is willing, I will do it! 】

[I only hate myself for not being a rich woman! 】

[I advise everyone not to think too much, rich women have so many tricks, most people can't bear it! 】

【Put the microphone in the mouth of the person in front, please tell your story! 】

With more and more water friends in Zhao Chen's live broadcast room, the barrage in the live broadcast room became more and more joyful.

Zhao Chen didn't look at the barrage any more, but accelerated his journey.

The sun is about to set, so work needs to be done early.

Not long after, a familiar scene appeared in the live broadcast room.

Zhao Chen dragged the other half of the wood and walked slowly forward in the mountains.

It is precisely because of this that Zhao Chen has the nickname of "Mountain Martial Artist".

[No wonder no one in the live broadcast questioned that this is a fake master, because Master Zhao will not reason with you, what he said is the truth. 】

[Just pulling the wood with one hand and dragging it for seven or eight kilometers, who dares to question the level of the master! 】

【Master Zhao: I rely on my handiwork to walk the rivers and lakes, please don't spread rumors. 】

[I wanted to get along with you as a craftsman, but what I got in exchange was alienation.Stop pretending, I have a showdown, I am a master insider! 】

Barrage is still fun.

The live broadcast scene was too hot.

This matter is also on a small hot search.

Although it didn't make it to the top three on the hot search list, it was also ranked ninth.

#山间武艺人# This entry attracted many people to participate in the discussion.

The number of likes of related videos is over 50.

Zhao Chen became inexplicably angry again.

At night, when Zhao Chen returned to the yard, he took out his mobile phone and found that there were a lot of messages in the background.

Looking at it again, his Douyin fans have exceeded 30.

This is already an incredible achievement for a rookie anchor.

Zhao Chen put down his phone, and was surprised by the speed of his popularity.

The lightning strike wood had been placed in the yard by him.

Zhao Chen walked out of the yard, sat on a chair, stroked Xiao Heibei's head, and said to the netizens in the live broadcast room:
"That's all for today's live broadcast. Next, I'm going to make dinner, and then edit the live broadcast during the day into a video and post it on my Douyin account."

"It's mainly about some knowledge in the mountains, and there is also a sharing about the lightning strike wood."

After hearing Zhao Chen's words, the netizens in the live broadcast room couldn't get enough of it.

[The anchor will broadcast for a while! 】

[Master, I still want to watch the live broadcast! 】

[The puppy and fox in the live broadcast yard are also good! 】

The fans tried to persuade them to stay, but after Zhao Chen told everyone that he would see you tomorrow, he turned off the live broadcast.

Then, Zhao Chen returned to the house, prepared dinner for the little ones, and went to the kitchen to cook for himself.

After dinner, Zhao Chen rested for a while, then washed an apple, and while eating the apple, he was processing today's live broadcast in front of the computer.

The live broadcast needs to be carried out, and the short video of Douyin needs to be updated frequently.

Zhao Chen discovered that he quite liked being such a blogger.

The lights in the room were on.

The two little foxes were about to go back to sleep, when brother Kele saw Jar lying in the middle of the yard, staring at the lights in Zhao Chen's room in a daze.

The little fox yelled at the little black back, probably saying, "Why don't you go back to sleep?"

Xiao Hei responded with a whimper, "Leave me alone, you guys sleep with you."

Coke didn't care about it anymore, went back to her pet house, and went to sleep with her sister in her arms.

The little black back was still lying in the middle of the yard, with its tail swaying slightly, and raised its eyes to look at the light in Zhao Chen's room.

That is also the light in its heart.

At the same time, in places that many people do not notice, there is an undercurrent in the antique market.

A group of tomb robbers discovered a general's tomb in the Yuan Dynasty and stole several treasures from it. One of the buried objects turned out to be top-quality Southern Song official kiln porcelain!

The photo of that piece of official kiln porcelain has also leaked out, it is the ice-cracked peony plate that Yan Erye Ning Mu asked Zhao Chen to order!

The black market, big families, collectors, many people's eyes are on this ice-cracked peony dish.

Moreover, according to internal sources, the current biggest buyer of this ice-cracked peony dish is a Japanese collector: Nagao Ryota, who bid 1 million Huaxia coins.

The high bid shocked everyone who received the news.

Many people did not want this Chinese national treasure to fall into the hands of the Japanese, so many powerful families were also mobilized.

After all, robbing tombs and trading national treasure cultural relics are both serious crimes, so the people behind the cultural relics dare not trade them openly.

The forces of all parties began to compete, and the eyes of the big forces were inquiring about each other.

In order to avoid the limelight, the trader behind the scenes chose to temporarily disappear in the market with the porcelain.

In the Kowloon gift shop, Yan Erye Ning Mu listened to the report of his subordinates, his eyes became colder and colder.

He was rubbing two jade-like walnuts in his left hand, his face was cloudy, and he shouted: "Look at that old thing with long tail, even if this ice-cracked peony plate is broken, it won't let the horse-riding little Ri People from the country bought it!"

"The top-quality Tang Sancai piece from last time fell into the hands of that old fox."

"This time, even if you grab it, you have to grab it back."

Ning Mu's chest heaved violently.

The cultural relics market is very deep, and various forces and various methods emerge in endlessly.

However, among these powerful forces, a large part of them are very principled.

That's how we play it, it's a matter within the Chinese people, we are collecting things from our ancestors.

But the people of Little Japan don’t have much cultural heritage, and they took advantage of it during the Anti-Japanese War, and now they want to reach out.

These people are very unhappy.

But Ryota Nagao is also a formidable character.

Who will get this ice-cracked peony dish in the end, no one knows.

(End of this chapter)