In a certain villa area in the capital.
Bang ~
Qin Feng smashed an antique into pieces.
"Son, what's wrong with you? What happened?"
A middle-aged woman ran down the stairs in a hurry.
Pa ~
A brush wash fell to the ground and broke into two halves.
"Oh my, who provoked you again?”
The middle-aged woman walked forward and wanted to comfort Qin Feng, but Qin Feng pushed her away.
Bang ~
"Su Bai, I, Qin Feng, am irreconcilable with you. This is not over!”
Qin Feng roared.
"What's wrong with you again!"
A dignified voice rang out. A man in his forties appeared before Qin Feng and his mother.
"Dad, you have to help me this time. I have to vent my anger.”
……
Sky Treasure Pavilion, third floor.
Wang Lang stood in front of the window and looked down.
His expression was gloomy, but he had already calmed down.
"Investigate! This Su Bai is definitely not as simple as you thought. Investigate him properly!”
"Yes, sir!"
"We only accept the real thing, only sell the real thing…Su Bai? We have plenty of time to play. And Su Xun, do you really think that you can revive the Hundred Treasures Pavilion just because you have a good son?”
"Humph! Dream on. I won't give you any chance.”
……
In a courtyard house in the capital.
An old man was lying on a couch reading a newspaper when a middle-aged man walked in.
"Father, something happened at the Hundred Treasure Pavilion.”
After the man finished speaking, he recounted what had happened from beginning to end.
If Su Bai was here, he would be shocked.
Because the middle-aged man had recounted everything that had happened in the Treasure Pavilion, including Su Bai picking up scraps.
"Destroy all the fakes?"
The old man asked in surprise.
"Yes, I didn't expect Xiao Bai to do this either.”
The middle-aged man was also surprised.
The old man nodded and pondered for a few seconds before saying,"
"Three days later, on the seventieth birthday, let him come over.”
The middle-aged man was slightly shocked. He opened his mouth, wanting to say something, but nothing came out.
"Yes."
……
On the second floor of the Treasure Pavilion, Su Bai looked at the box in front of him with a weird expression.
This was because the reward given by the system was really a little strange.
He slowly opened the box.
Inside the box was a glass cover.
A red undergarment appeared in front of him.
Su Bai, who had obtained the god-level appraisal technique, had information in his eyes.
The golden dragon pattern, the sun and moon pattern, and the obvious Tang Dynasty style.
This was an antique that had been preserved for a thousand years and was highly researched.
It was very likely that it was a unique existence.
If they were on the Blue Star, they would have to hand over the Auspicious Beast Grape Mirror, let alone Wu Zetian's undergarment.
Fortunately, this world was different, and the Hundred Treasures Pavilion had a complete set of procedures.
Therefore, there was no need to worry. When the door opened the next day, there would be experts standing outside with banners.
Su Bai reached out and touched the glass.
This was definitely an extraordinary item.
Wu Zetian's undergarment was a fatal attraction to some antique collectors.
However, Su Bai wasn't interested in it. He was just curious.
After a while, Su Bai closed the lid and fell into deep thought.
In the Hundred Treasures Pavilion, there was finally the first authentic item.
If one wanted to run an antique shop well, authentic goods were essential, and the variety had to be complete.
The Su Family, an aristocratic family of antiques, had some connections, but Su Bai's family had almost cut off all connections with the Su Family. Moreover, under the influence of the Treasure Pavilion, the Su Family was not as good as before…
With the system and the god-level appraisal technique, Su Bai was not afraid that there would be too few authentic items in the Treasure Pavilion.
It would just take a little more time. Su Bai had all the time in the world.
Thinking of this, Su Bai already had a preliminary plan for what to do next:
With the help of the God Level Treasure Inspection Technique and the system's ability to turn fake items into real items, he managed to collect all the real ones from the Pan Family into the Treasure Pavilion.
Then, he would use the live broadcast to attract and accumulate popularity.
There was an auction organization in the Pan Family home. There were small and large auctions every week and month.
All antique shops had slots to participate in the auction.
The real thing could be auctioned off or even picked up at the auction.
After making the initial plan, the sky had already darkened.
Su Bai ordered takeout and went to bed early.
……
At eight o'clock in the evening, Mo Zi started the live broadcast on time.
He then connected the microphone with Chen Shigou and the others and started playing games.
"Mo Zi, why is it that everyone on the Internet is saying that you've taken a fancy to a handsome man. Am I not handsome?”
Chen Shigou asked.
They often joked about this.
Mo Zi revealed a disdainful expression when she heard this.
"You're miles away from him. How can I fancy you?”
"Is he really handsome?"
Chen Stupid Dog asked unwillingly.
"He's only 108,000 times more handsome than you.”
Mo Zi replied in a casual tone. Su Bai's profile appeared in her mind.
He was so f * cking handsome.
Even his mother was about to sink into it.
"Puff! A few throwing knives stabbed into the dead dog!”
"Haha, the damn dog actually despised the socks. Abba, abba, abba ~"
"Look at his expression, he's definitely crazy!”
"Idiot ~ Idiot ~"
……
The next morning.
Su Bai woke up, washed up and went out to buy some breakfast. He went back home and turned on his phone while eating.
When he opened his own live broadcast room and saw the number of viewers.
Bada ~
The spoon in her hand slipped.
He was completely stunned.
Number of users: 1,056,050.
A few seconds later, he exclaimed.
"F * ck, what the f * ck, what's going on?”
Overnight, he gained millions of fans.
Su Bai was dumbfounded.
The eighth! The data had not changed for the entire day because he was not motivated. He had not even eaten dinner and had been writing until now. If it were not for the fact that he had something to do in the afternoon, he would definitely have no problem writing nine chapters.
The remaining chapter would be added tomorrow.
If the data doesn't change, every author will panic. I'm panicking right now.
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