Live Appreciation, Congratulations to Brother

Chapter 37
"What a decisive smash!"

Zhang Yang couldn't help giving the young man a thumbs up, praising his decisiveness.

Maybe it was because they were smashed too much. The boy's father didn't even bother to sigh, so he picked up another piece of porcelain, like a wine bowl in a costume drama, and put it in front of the camera.

"Jianzhan?"

"Yes..." Uncle Barabara began to explain.

What kind of bottom, glaze, etc., those who don't know think that the experts from the National Museum are here.

But looking at the things in his hand, almost all the barrages are saying: Fake!
[This bowl is put in a cheap costume drama, and everyone dislikes it looking too new]

【It's shiny, didn't wash the dishes after eating】

"This Jianzhan is also a later imitation." Zhang Yang quickly came to a conclusion.

"Okay!" The young man agreed, and skillfully took the things over...

"Teacher, look at this underglaze red again."

This time, the young man took the things. He showed it and said:

"My dad bought this, and I didn't think it was right when I saw it."

Zhang Yang nodded, and praised the other party again.

"Your feeling is right, this is also a modern imitation."

"Oh, all right."

The young man's tone sounded a bit tired, he threw the thing casually and hit it accurately.

His father still wanted to continue the appraisal, but was stopped by the young man.

"Identified as fake, are you smashing it?"

"What are you smashing for, you can keep your stuff." The uncle muttered.

"Hehe, you will give up if you don't smash it?"

"It was all bought with my own money."

"Your own money? What about the money I gave my mother for the elderly?..."

[Which of these two is the father and who is the son]

[I think this son is doing the right thing, otherwise his father wouldn't have a long memory]

[Is this the same as when parents smashed their children's game consoles when they were young, they still want to play]

[Antiques cost more than games]

[Speaking of games, I remember that the Yu-Gi-Oh card I bought when I was a child was torn up by my dad...]

The barrage is chatting nonsense.

The appraisers are arguing.

The anchor is watching a play.

"Ahem, brother, uncle, the quarrel is almost over, right?"

Zhang Yang looked at the time, and it was almost 10 minutes with the father and son, and it took more than a minute to watch the movie.

The boy's mother also joined the battlefield just now, and watching it further, it will become a family ethics drama.

"Ah... sorry, teacher, I forgot to hang up."

The boy is quite polite.

"It's okay, actually, it's about you..."

Zhang Yang just wanted to help them out from the perspective of a bystander, but unexpectedly, the young man hung up the phone.

The other party really forgot to hang up, not for show effect.

"Um, bro, haven't I finished yet?"

【Master Zhang wouldn't want to help persuade this uncle, would he? 】

【He is so gentle, I cry to death】

[Don't mind your own business, let's appraise treasures]

"That's right, if this uncle doesn't quarrel a few times, he probably won't wake up."

"I reckon that young man just now was also driven into a hurry and had no other choice, so he smashed the counterfeit face to face with one hand."

"Brothers in the live broadcast room, who wants to smash it, let me check it out for you."

【Teacher, I'm in an antique shop, can you help me identify treasures? 】

[What a naive and innocent gift of fan light board X5]

"This is an innocent brother, I won't take this kind of order!"

"I'll help you recharge the fifty cents later, don't use it."

"I'm not afraid of being wrong, I'm afraid that if I tell the truth, you won't be able to get out of the antique shop!"

……

The three-hour live broadcast passed in a flash.

After turning off the live broadcast, Zhang Yang stood up and stretched his waist.

It's another day of safe broadcasting, and the body and mind are happy.

Zhang Yang decided to go for a massage at night to relax. After all, he didn't spend much of the hundreds of thousands he earned before.

He was about to go out when he suddenly saw two security guards walking in carrying a large box.

"Uncle Wang, what are you moving?"

Zhang Yang recognized one of the security guards as Lao Wang who was on duty in the lobby downstairs.

The company's office building was remodeled from a four-story restaurant.

The first floor is the lobby, reception room, and exhibition hall, the second floor is a room dedicated to live broadcasting, and the third and fourth floors are the dormitories for those female anchors.

Every time Zhang Yang went downstairs, he saw Lao Wang beating the king at the front desk. This was the first time he saw Lao Wang working.

"Isn't this what you will use for the live broadcast at night?"

Lao Wang said while wiping his sweat.

"Is there anyone still broadcasting live here tonight?"

Zhang Yang thought about it, but he hadn't heard of it either.

His office supplies hadn't been cleaned, and he didn't feel touched.

"Then I don't know, anyway, the boss asked us to move up."

"Mr. Yu is back?"

This news surprised Zhang Yang a little.

Mr. Yu, nicknamed "Fat Head Fish", has a big head and is very fat.

Unlike his cousin Mr. Jin, Mr. Yu's sexual orientation is normal. It is said that he needs to change his girlfriend every three months.

Sister Gao once said that the two brothers would be normal people if they averaged the girls who had passed by.

Mr. Yu's return means that the live broadcast room of "Master Zhang Appreciating Treasures" will start to bring goods.

Then the things brought in... are goods!
"Brother Wang, let me see what's inside?"

Zhang Yang stepped forward, ready to reach out to open the box.

Pharaoh had sharp eyesight and quick hands, and blocked the buckle with his hat.

"Don't, Zhang Yang, the boss didn't say you can watch it?"

"I'll just take a look, and Mr. Yu won't know."

"No..." Old Wang shook his head.

At this time, a thick male voice came from the door:
"If Zhang Yang wants to see it, just show it to him, what a waste!"

"Yes Yes Yes……"

When Lao Wang heard this, he quickly stepped aside.

The one who dared to speak so loudly in the company and made Old Wang nod and say "yes" could only be Mr. Yu.

"Thank you, Mr. Yu."

Zhang Yang didn't even lift his head, and just said something polite.

In the past, he stood up high and low, and greeted Mr. Yu politely.

After all, it is the boss, pointing at him to send money.

But now, Zhang Yang felt that it was unnecessary.

With hundreds of thousands in his pocket, his waist is stiff.

"You're welcome, Zhang Yang. Come on, take a look, how about the things I bought?"

Mr. Yu was very enthusiastic, and even stepped forward to help Zhang Yang open the box together.

"I'll go, so many!"

Zhang Yang was a little surprised, there was a box full of emerald ornaments in front of him.

There are pendants, bracelets, and bracelets.

All of them were packed in plastic bags. At first glance, I thought it was the kind of glass sold on the street for five or ten yuan.

Zhang Yang casually picked up a no-things card and looked at it for a moment.

"How is it?" Mr. Yu asked.

"Things are good." Zhang Yang nodded.

Although it was newly made in the last two years, the water planting is not bad, and the carving work is also good.

"Hahaha, I bought these from Guangdong Province." Mr. Yu smiled smugly, and he continued: "After reading the things, let's look at the people."

"Human?" Zhang Yang turned his head in doubt.

Mr. Yu took two steps forward at the right time, avoiding Zhang Yang's sight, and exposed the people behind him.

Behind Fathead Fish stood a tall, fair-skinned girl in a floral dress.

Well, she looks sweet and pleasant, not that kind of big beauty.

But the most eye-catching thing is the green jade jewelry on her neck and wrist.

"This is a model?" Zhang Yang asked naturally.

This girl's fair skin sets off the emerald green beautifully.

"Almost, she was hired by me to help sell the goods, and she will be your assistant in the future!"

(End of this chapter)