Pick Up Good Antiques: Start Earning 100,000 Times!

After eating, Li Chen opened the live broadcast room.

In an instant, the number of viewers directly exceeded 20,000.

In just a few seconds, the number of people is still rising.

30,000....

40,000....

50,000....

The barrage also flew by, densely covering the entire screen.

"The anchor is here!" "Finally arrived

!" "Pick up the leak anchor!" "Weibo is here, the anchor quickly show us how you picked up the leak!"

"

After watching the Weibo video, I feel a bit like a script.

"It doesn't matter if he has a script or not, I love to watch it anyway."

"What the anchor plans to pick up today, teach us when he has time, let us learn how to pick up leaks."

"1 yuan has skyrocketed 100,000 times, and I also want to know how to pick up the leaks and make me rich overnight!" "

Laughing to death, no one really believes it, right? Just read the script, don't take it too seriously."

"Some people still don't understand, this is to deceive you to go to the antique street to spend."

"I don't believe it anyway, unless the streamer picks up the leak now.

"Don't talk nonsense, the anchor knows how to do it, and he has real talent and real learning. "

If you don't look at it, you will come up and say that someone else is a liar, what are you, how far and how far you are rolling." "

The more people there are, the more remarks there are.

When only hundreds or thousands of people looked at him before, it was not for nothing that he said this, but Li Chen made them understand what it meant to be a man through practice.

The previous sailors all knew that he had real talents, but the newcomers didn't know, besides, there were so many scripts and routines, and everyone would naturally not believe it easily after reading too much.

So much so that Li Chen's live broadcast room can't read comments at all now.

Because some people scolded very badly.

However, Li Chen ignored that the rapidly surging popularity made him feel unreal.

Why are there so many people in the live broadcast room all of a sudden?

He remembers that he didn't buy a recommendation.

The number of people rose slowly, and finally stopped at 62,000.

Li Chen finally held back a sentence, "There are so many people." "

So he's red?"

hahaha I don't know why I think the anchor is a little funny.

"Quote: That's a lot of people.

"Hahahahaha

At this time, a letter from the station jumped out, Li Chen's brows moved slightly, and he clicked on it.

It was a message sent to him by the platform administrator, which means that he is now very popular, and he can consider signing a contract with the platform, and the corresponding platform will give him support such as recommendation positions and traffic.

After reading the content of the message, Li Chen replied and considered it.

However, he does not plan to sign a contract with the platform, because the signing platform has a live broadcast time limit, but he does not always broadcast live.

After solving these things, Li Chen put his eyes on the live broadcast room, and said with a slight smile, "Good afternoon, everyone, let's continue to go shopping in the antique street and see what leaks can be picked up today!"

After speaking, he raised his legs and walked towards the antique street.

It's still the same to walk slowly and look slowly, stopping from time to time to look at the things on the stalls.

He occasionally does some popular science and explains some knowledge of antiques and cultural relics to netizens.

Walking slowly all the way, I came to the booth where the paper was collected in the morning.

Because of the events in the morning, many stall owners felt that Li Chen was stupid and had a lot of money, and he was very easy to fool.

Because several stall owners took the initiative to shout

, "Young man, do you want to see the things on my side,

they are all good things." "

Young man, thirty years of rice paper, do you want to take a look?"

"I have forty years of rice paper here, it is well preserved, as long as one knife is 10,000!" "

Jingxian rice paper, authentic old paper, 50 years of rice paper for 20,000 yuan!"

Li

Chen walked to the stall called 50 years of rice paper and looked through it casually.

"This paper is very similar to what the anchor looked at in the morning, could it be old

paper?" "What do they mean by this knife?"

"The anchor is collecting it quickly! The opportunity to pick up the leak is here!"

Li Chen glanced at the barrage and replied casually, "There are 100 pieces of rice paper for a knife, and generally buying rice paper is bought with a knife."

Only

then did netizens understand these professional knowledge, but there were more questions.

"10,000 yuan for a knife?100 yuan for a piece of paper???, I'm going to grab the money?" "100,000 yuan for a piece of paper, the emperor wouldn't dare to

use it like this."

"

What kind of paper, a hundred yuan a piece with gold on it?"

Li Chen continued, "Xuan paper is different from other papers, and the older the paper, the more popular it is. At

this time, the barrage is also giving the

newcomer popular science.

"In the morning, the anchor sold dozens of pieces of rice paper, 10,000 yuan each!"

"The better the rice paper, the better the rice paper that can still be used now, the better his craftsmanship, and the longer it can be kept for painting and writing." "

After some popular science, the newcomer realized that rice paper is so exquisite.

Someone quipped, "No wonder the calligraphy and painting used to be so expensive, in addition to the exquisite skills of famous artists, but also because paper is also expensive." There

was a lot of laughter in the live broadcast room, and the words slowly became kind.

"Anchor, don't you buy these papers?" Li

Chen shook his head, "Don't buy it, it's not a good year."

After speaking, he didn't care how the stall owner kept him, and walked directly to the depths of the stall.

The further you go in, the fewer people there are.

But compared to the deserted morning, this will be no less people.

There are only a few antique markets in Tanglin City, and this one is connected with the nearby antique commercial street flower and bird market, so there are more people.

Some people take a fancy to something and bargain with the stall owner.

However, according to Li Chen's observation along the way, many of them are half-, and more don't know anything.

He couldn't help but shake his head, "It is true that antiques have the potential to become rich overnight, but not everyone has such luck. In addition to luck, strength is also very important in this line.

At this moment, the bargain man took the fake ancient coin with the pain on the stall owner's face.

"Five thousand is five thousand, and I sold it to you cheaply. The

man was still happy, as if he had picked up some big treasure.

The corners of his mouth twitched, and Li Chen walked past him and continued to walk forward.

That ancient coin is a fake.

The man thought he had earned it.

However, Li Chen didn't plan to remind him, so he should spend money to buy a lesson.

If you eat a trench and grow wise, you will not buy things easily in the future, and believe the stall owner's nonsense of "I have suffered a loss".

After walking a few steps, he stopped in front of a stall.

The stall is full of porcelain, and the style and color are very good.

Li Chen was a little interested, asked the boss, and slowly picked it up.

The porcelain that passed through one by one was systematically identified one by one.

It's basically imitation stuff, the best one cup, and the system only gives a price of 50.

Modern craftsmanship is really powerful, and it can imitate things so similarly.

Just as Li Chen was choosing, a fierce quarrel suddenly broke out in the stall behind him.

"You scumbag! These are your grandfather's collections! You actually take them out and sell them!" an

old man in his seventies glared angrily at the young man who was setting up a stall with a cane.

"People are dead, it's useless to keep this thing, it's better to sell it and buy a house!"

The old man was so angry with him that he slammed his cane on the floor tiles, "You are not afraid that your grandfather will come back to you in the middle of the night! If he is not dead, you will think about his little things, and within a few days of his departure, he will take out his things and sell them, and he is not afraid of thunder and thunder!"

The young man sneered, "I am concerned? "

It's not just selling, I can drop if I want!" he

said, grabbing a white porcelain bowl and slamming it on the ground.

"Pong-".