Zhao Yun was in no hurry to go to the center.
Instead, he stopped at the stall at the entrance of the ghost market and started looking.
Moreover, they all looked at it very carefully.
After all, this is a ghost market, and Zhao Yun doesn't believe that the things here are garbage.
After he was sure there was something good, Zhao Yun would pick it up and let the system check it.
However, forget it, this so-called ghost market still has something to offer.
Zhao Yun looked at two stalls.
What you see at the stalls are basically the real thing.
It's just that it's not very valuable.
Not all real things in the antiques industry are valuable.
For example, in the late Qing Dynasty and the Republic of China, there were dozens or hundreds of pieces of porcelain everywhere.
However, even so, it was enough to surprise Zhao Yun.
It seems that this ghost market is indeed quite good.
If you have a chance in the future, you can visit more
"Brothers, have you seen this porcelain vase?
This kind of porcelain bottle was generally produced in private kilns during the Daoguang period. It is indeed authentic, but it is not very valuable."
"And this, this is a silver dollar from the Republic of China period. Although it is valuable, it is of no use. No one will want it."
……
Just when Zhao Yun was staring at a stall and scanning.
A voice attracted Zhao Yun.
Looking back, Zhao Yun saw a young man chattering about antiques at a stall.
Judging from his outfit, he is obviously an anchor.
Zhao Yun was not surprised to see this anchor.
After all, the Internet is so developed now.
The live streaming industry is so profitable.
It is normal to have other anchors.
However, Zhao Yun had only met two of them so far, so he was a little surprised.
Moreover, looking at him, he seems to be very professional.
However, just when Zhao Yun felt that he was very professional.
Suddenly, he took out a book from his bag and compared it with the things on the stall.
Finally, he started chattering again.
Zhao Yun:"……!"
Netizens in the live broadcast room:"……!"
"Damn it! Isn't that person also an anchor?"
"Mudd! That guy is holding a book, is he learning now and selling it now?"
"This anchor is really talented when he rides a horse!"
"666666, awesome! Is there such an operation?"
"He seems to be the kind of person who makes live broadcasts by picking up leaks. I also met one before."
"By the person who missed the live broadcast? Isn’t that just like the anchor?"
"Upstairs, don't talk nonsense. The anchor is obviously making money through live broadcasts, okay? The difference between the two is huge!"
"That is, the hair-raising guy and the anchor are not on the same level at all. When did you see the anchor reading a book?"
"This amazing operation makes me stupid. I am learning and selling now. Are there such people?"
"Compared with him, the anchor is really a world away!"
"Anchor, I bumped into a colleague, why don’t you go say hello? Ha ha……"
"Let the anchor say hello? Is that person worthy? When the anchor greets him, he is completely lowering himself."
"Look, what is that guy doing? Do you use your mobile phone to search for information?"
"I said! This guy is really strong on horseback."
"Anchor, do you feel ashamed when you meet this kind of colleague?"
……
When netizens in the live broadcast room saw the anchor who was learning and selling now.
One by one, the corners of their mouths suddenly twitched and they couldn't help but squirt.
However, it is indeed outrageous.
Not to mention Zhao Yun, even the stall owner couldn't help but roll his eyes.
If you live broadcast, live broadcast.
What does it mean to learn and sell now?
You don’t have any skills, and you’re just showing off!
The most important thing is that you use your own things to show off.
The stall owner looked so angry.
If he didn't want to make things worse, the stall owner would have hit him with a stick.
"Boss, you don’t seem to have any good stuff?"
Just when the stall owner wanted to calm down the matter, the boy started shouting even more arrogantly.
I'm going to choke you!
It's really a slap in the face!
If labor and management don't show their power, do they really think labor and management are Hello Kitty?
"Brat, what are you doing? Do you want to buy it or not? If you don’t want to buy it, get away from me immediately!"
The stall owner shouted
"I...I don't want it!"
After being shouted at by the vendor owner, the anchor immediately put down what he was holding in fear, and then left in despair.
"Haha...lol to death!"
"Mudd! This kind of incompetent person who likes to talk endlessly and pretends to be cool deserves to be scolded."
"Damn it... this kind of person is fine if I don't beat him!"
"If you don't buy it, you still have the nerve to be there. This stall owner is already very restrained. If it were any other stall owner, he would have beaten him long ago."
"Seeing that guy holding his hair in his mouth and running away in disgrace is really hilarious!"
"Do you know who the anchor was just now? I almost want to scold him."
"He looks like a little prince who picks up leaks. I've seen him live before, but just listening to his beeping and not doing anything, it's not as good as the anchor's here, so I didn't watch it."
……
Seeing the barrage in the live broadcast room, Zhao Yun just smiled and did not speak.
After all, it's hard for a colleague like me to say much about this kind of thing.
If he talks too much, others will think that his peers are slandering him.
If you say less, it will be meaningless.
So, rather than do this, it is better not to say anything.
Zhao Yun just walked in the ghost market.
I walked around and looked at stalls one after another.
Zhao Yun looked at everything from silver ingots to ancient paintings.
It's just a pity that although they are all real things, they are not very valuable.
Zhao Yun looked at porcelain, jade and the like again.
Basically they are from private kilns of the Qing Dynasty, and these things are even more worthless.
Shaking his head, Zhao Yun stood up and changed stalls.
At this moment, the previous fellow anchor appeared not far away again.
Then he was scolded away by the stall owner again.
Seeing this, Zhao Yun was amused.
His accent sounds like he's from the south.
It was really hard work for him to come all the way to the capital to broadcast live.
After smiling, Zhao Yun stopped paying attention to him.
Instead, he stared at the things on the stall and looked at them again.
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