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However, at this moment, he was already squatting in front of the stall and looking at something.

Zhao Yun didn't say much, and immediately squatted down and looked at something.

The two of them were on the left and the other, no one bothering the other.

"Brothers, you see, I have arrived in Luoyang City now. Tonight, our pick-up will officially begin."

However, before waiting for a minute, the young man's voice rang out.

Zhao Yun turned his head and glanced at him, and the corners of his mouth suddenly twitched.

This boy was pretending to lie again.

Of course, Zhao Yun was too lazy to care. Him.

After all, cutting off someone's wealth is like killing their parents.

He can do whatever he wants, as long as it doesn't affect him.

……

"Damn it, this guy is here just for the live broadcast, right?"

"Mudd! This is just picking up a leak. Can this lazy person really pick up something good?"

"Upstairs, you really thought he was here to pick up leaks. You can tell at a glance that this guy is using the leak picker to deceive people."

"This kid is so noisy, isn't he afraid that the anchor will beat him up?"

"It’s really noisy, Mad! How can anyone who picks up leaks keep talking? This is really the first time I’ve seen this kind of leakage."

"People who do live broadcasts in the name of picking up leaks are really disgusting."

"Those upstairs, don’t you know where this sand sculpture is live broadcast? Tell me, I'll scold him"

"I'll go too, Mad, I'm so bored that I don't even have the heart to watch the anchor pick it up."

"He is live broadcasting in Doumao Live Room, the room number is 250250"

"Go away, scold him"

"Mudd! He scolded him to count me out and leave."

……

As soon as he left, hundreds of thousands of people left Zhao Yun's live broadcast room in an instant.

I glanced at the barrage in the live broadcast room and found that these netizens were going to cause trouble.

Zhao Yun wanted to stop him, but those people had already left.

Seeing this, Zhao Yun was speechless. It doesn't matter what others do, can't he just do his own thing well?

What a mess!

Turning his head slightly, Zhao Yun saw the young man beside him staring at him.

Zhao Yun's mouth twitched. It seemed that netizens were really going to scold him.

"That...I'm sorry, netizens are talking nonsense, don't mind it."

Zhao Yun smiled awkwardly and said.

These netizens are really trouble-free!

Wouldn't they offend others by doing this?

Although he said that he did not instigate it, others would not think so.

Not only that, he He would even think that this was his instigation.

This time, he really suffered an unreasonable disaster!

"It's okay, maybe I disturbed you, sorry!"

The young man stared at Zhao Yun for a while, then shook his head and said

"No, don't listen to their nonsense."

Zhao Yun shook his head and said

"Where are you live streaming?"

The young man asked

"I'm in Panda, what about you?"

"I'm at Tiger Cat. We can communicate when we have time."

The young man said

"No problem. As for what netizens say, don’t care."

Zhao Yun nodded and said

"If you can't bear this problem as a host, you might as well not live broadcast."

The young man laughed.

Zhao Yun twitched the corner of his mouth, smiled awkwardly, and then said:

"Netizens in the live broadcast room, please stop talking nonsense and stop looking for trouble."

"fine."

The young man smiled.

Originally, the number of viewers in his live broadcast room was only more than a thousand.

In the end, in such a short time, the number of viewers in his live broadcast room directly exceeded one million.

To be honest, even he was scared. He jumped.

At the same time, he was also very curious about this colleague.

Why is his popularity so terrifying?

The number of people who came to criticize him exceeded one million. What about the audience in his own live broadcast room? When can he have such a popularity

?

The popularity will be good

"excuse me!"

After Zhao Yun apologized again, he turned around and looked at the things on the ground again.

These netizens are really causing trouble.

But! Don't say it, being made such a fuss by those netizens.

That young man is really There is no urgent need to blame him.

It seems that scolding him is still effective.

However, it is a bit outrageous that he takes the blame for no reason.

In life, you still have to bear the blame.

Zhao Yun He shook his head and was too lazy to think about it.

He picked up a book on the street stall and used the system to identify it.

The book was from the late Republic of China and was not worth much.

But there was an extra piece of information in it.

【Item: The mountains and rivers all over the country are red】

【Material: paper】

【Quality: Rare】

【Value: 16 million】

【Production time: 1968】

……

After reading the system information, Zhao Yun was stunned.

I took the book and studied it over and over again.

There is actually a poem in this book about the whole country's mountains and rivers turning red.

Worth more than 16 million.

This is interesting, forget it, let’s accept it first and then talk about it.

Holding the book in his hand first, Zhao Yun read the things in front of him again.

They are all handicrafts, none of them real.

The things Zhao Yun had just seen were worth either tens or hundreds.

Even the highest one is no more than five hundred.

It seems that there are indeed relatively few good things at this time.

But think about it, where is this place?

This is a flea market, and one percent of the antiques in it are really highly valued.

I must not forget where this place is just because I picked up a stamp worth 16 million.

Otherwise, there will be many places where you will be disappointed.

At this time, Zhao Yun and the young man each finished reading their own pieces of things.

Then the two of them changed places and looked at each other again.

The young man didn't know, but Zhao Yun didn't see anything good except the stamps in the book.

Another half hour passed.

Zhao Yun finished reading what he had here.

Shaking his head, it seemed that there was nothing good left.

Zhao Yun did not waste any more time and was about to leave.

After thinking about it, the anchor was still there, so I continued to pretend to watch something.

"Brother, I'm leaving first."

At this time, the young man also finished reading what he had there.

After saying hello to Zhao Yun, he left directly.

After glancing at the young man's back, Zhao Yun didn't say anything more, but lowered his head. , and continued to sweep things on the ground.