Village Live Broadcast: Refusing the Sky-high Betrothal Price at the Beginning
9 Grandpa, do you still need grandchildren?

Jingjing T

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The sun was setting.

A large red cloud of fire hung in the western sky

Gong Yu held a cucumber that had just been plucked from the vegetable garden in his hand. As he chewed on it, he wandered around the courtyard. He was thinking about renovating or demolishing his house.

In fact, his parents had this plan when they were still alive. After all, their house had been in the old house for more than 30 years. The roof had been repaired several times. However, because Gong Yu needed money to go to school at that time, his parents had postponed this matter until something unfortunate happened later.

Now that Gong Yu had some money in his hands, he wanted to fulfill his parents 'last wish.

"Brother Gong, hasn't the big shot who bought the porcelain bottle arrived yet?”

"Yeah, I'm waiting to see the two million deal!”

"Whether Brother Gong can become a millionaire depends on this!”

"Haha, Brother Gong might have been ignored!”

"If you ask me, that guy is definitely a scammer. There are too many scammers on the Internet now!”

"I guess he's just bragging. I even said 5 million to buy Brother Gong's porcelain bottle!”

“......”

At this moment, there were only about 500 people left in the live broadcast room. Most of them were waiting to see how much the porcelain bottle Gong Yu dug out from the ground was worth.

Previously, Little Lazy Cat sent Gong Yu a WeChat message saying that she would arrive in about three hours. Now, four hours had passed since the other party sent the message.

"If the buyer doesn't come, I'll take a bus to the antique market in the provincial capital tomorrow."

Gong Yu said indifferently as he chewed on the refreshing cucumber.

At this moment, the sound of a car suddenly came from the entrance of Gong Yu's house. His gaze swept across the low courtyard wall. An army green Wrangler whizzed over, stirring up dust all over the sky.

There was no other way. Baiyun Village was still relatively backward. The village was filled with dirt roads. When it rained, it would be covered in mud. When it didn't rain, it would be covered in dust. Usually, it was fine for the villagers to ride electric scooters or bicycles. Once a big guy with four wheels ran over them, dust would fly everywhere.

"It seems to be here."

Gong Yu took another bite of the cucumber and walked towards the door.

The Wrangler also stopped at the entrance of Gong Yu's house. First, a plump little fatty jumped out of the passenger seat.

"Brother Gong!"

"I am a lazy cat."

The little fatty hurriedly walked in front of Gong Yu and introduced himself with a smile.

"You're Lazy Cat?"

Gong Yu smiled. He had thought that the person who came up with such an online name would be a girl or a little boy. He never expected it to be a little fatty who weighed more than 200 pounds.

"Haha, this guy is actually called a lazy cat!”

"It should be called Little Lazy Pig!”

"Previous poster, you can't give people nicknames just because they look like them!”

"F * ck, I don't believe in online dating anymore!”

" Haha, the scene of a large-scale car crash!"

"Brother Gong isn't in a relationship.”

After Little Lazy Cat entered the camera, countless bullet comments immediately floated across the live broadcast room.

"Hello,"

"I thought you weren't coming."

Gong Yu greeted with a smile.

" I'm not familiar with the road. My grandfather drove the wrong car several times." The lazy cat grinned. At this moment, the Wrangler turned off the engine, and an old man with white hair got out of the car.

Although the old man was old, he was dressed fashionably. He was wearing a camouflage suit, a pair of large military boots, and a military backpack.

" I lived in the White Cloud Village for a month when I was on a mission. It's been decades since I last came, but nothing has changed."

The old man looked around and sighed.

The countryside was like this. It would not change much in ten to twenty years, unlike the ever-changing metropolis.

"Brother Gong, this is my grandfather." Lazy Cat pointed at the old man and introduced him.

"Hello, Grandpa."

Gong Yu greeted.

"Hello,"

"Young man, I heard that you dug up a treasure at home. This old man likes this kind of thing. Hurry up and take it out for me to satisfy my craving!”

The old man said impatiently.

"Alright, follow me."

Gong Yu let the grandfather and grandson into the house. The wooden box that had been dug out from the ground was placed on the dilapidated eight-square table.

"Sir, the item is in the box. Please take a look."

Gong Yu pointed at the wooden box on the table.

The old man quickly walked to the table and impatiently opened the box, taking out the blue and white porcelain bottle inside.

"Not bad, not bad!"

As soon as the item entered his hand, the old man sighed. Then, he placed the porcelain bottle on the table and took out a magnifying glass, a flashlight, and other professional tools from his backpack. He surrounded the porcelain bottle and looked at it seriously.

"This grandpa is so professional!"

"It looks like there's really a possibility of a deal!”

"I wonder if it can really be sold for two million?”

"Brother Gong, Gou Fugui, don't forget!”

"Brother Gong, if you sell it for two million, should we send a wave of red packets in the live broadcast room?”

"Yes, yes, yes. Give out red packets. Everyone who sees them will get a share!”

"Red packets, red packets, wait for Brother Gong's big red packet!”

“......”

The audience in the live broadcast room started to cheer.

Gong Yu pretended not to see it.

The old man looked at the porcelain bottle for five to six minutes before putting away the tools. However, he could not suppress the smile on his old face.

"Young man, your luck is really good. You actually dug up such a treasure!”

The old man looked at Gong Yu and sighed.

"Sir, to be honest, I don't know anything about antiques. Can you tell me the origin of this thing?”Gong Yu didn't hide the fact that he was an antique noob and asked sincerely.

"This blue and white porcelain vase was forged during the Ming Chenghua period. It's an authentic product. Moreover, a well-preserved Ming Chenghua blue and white porcelain vase of this quality is really rare, so it's very collectible!”

The old man nodded and said," I, Qiu Zhiguo, never lie. If I remember correctly, Jiashida sold a similar blue and white porcelain bottle at the spring auction last year. The price was 2.56 million!”

"The quality of your porcelain bottle is a little better than that one. How about this, young man, I'll give you 2.7 million! If it's okay, I'll transfer the money to you immediately.”

Qiu Zhiguo didn't hesitate at all and directly stated the price.

"F * ck! 2.7 million!"

“666! Brother Gong is really rich!"

"As expected, your grandpa is still your grandpa!!”

"Didn't you say 2 million before? It actually increased in price!"

"2.7 million? This old man is a tycoon!"

"May I ask, Sir, do you still lack grandchildren???”

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