Live Treasure Appraiser: Treasure Friend, this is very good!
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"Host, why can't people stay in the Mass Grave at night?”

"Host, why do morgue security guards often recruit people?”

"Host, why can't we go to some graves?”

"Streamer, why don't you have a girlfriend?”

Err... (Rolling eyes)

One question after another flashed across the screen of the live broadcast room. Zhang Jian immediately felt ashamed.

"Can everyone say something more meaningful? For example, why is the host so handsome but doesn't have a girlfriend?”

Beautiful Goat: " Streamer, I'll give it to you myself. Do you dare to take it?"”

Big Blame: " Tsk, he only knows how to blow bubbles. The streamer just has the heart but not the guts."

Sorrow: " Opposite streamer is just a coward!”

Instantly, the bullet comments were pulled back.

Very soon, Zhang Jian and Zhao Defang arrived at a not-so-new residential area. This residential area was within the Third Ring Road. With Zhao Defang's economic level, he could not afford it. Therefore, this residential area was very likely a reward from the government.

The car parked in their own parking space, and the two of them walked out. The neighborhood was called Huayuan Community, and this name was already common in Xia country.

Zhao Defang's house was on the seventh floor. It was just nice to be able to get some sunlight. It could be considered a house with better lighting.

Clang! Clang!

What surprised Zhang Jian was that Zhao Dejian did not have a key to enter his house. He had to knock on the door?

"Well, I forgot to bring my keys in a hurry.”

Zhao Defang said awkwardly.

"F * ck, Sister An, look, isn't this our deputy chief?”

"Instead of coming to the station, he's secretly meeting with Master Zhang!”

At this moment, in the police station, Xiao Li pointed at his phone and shouted.

He was bored and thought of Zhang Jian's livestream. He had just clicked on it when he saw a familiar face.

He didn't believe it at first, but after rubbing his eyes, he looked at it and confirmed that it was indeed his head.

"Impossible, how could the deputy director go live?。。”

Before Anran could finish speaking, reality taught her a harsh lesson.

In the live broadcast, Zhao Defang's face was full of joy. He did not look like the usual serious Deputy Director Zhao at all!

"Is this the deputy director? Why does it seem like he's a different person?"

An Ran mumbled as she put down the things in her hands and watched the live broadcast.

A moment after Zhao Defang knocked on the door, the door was opened and a woman with a frown and an angry face walked out.

The woman held a kitchen knife and stared at Zhao Defang.

"Meizhen, w-why are you holding a kitchen knife? Quick, put it down. There are so many people!”

"There are so many people!"

Zhao Dezhu hurriedly shouted. He looked extremely careful. At the same time, he glanced at Zhang Jian's phone. So many people were naturally from the live broadcast room.

"Old Zhao, what did I say before I left? I told you to come back earlier, but what about you? The food is already cold. Are you looking for a beating?”

Huang Meizhen said as she rolled up her sleeves.

She had been in a good mood for the past few days, but her husband had been behaving foolishly these few days. He had even rushed out in a hurry yesterday, which made her very unhappy. Today was the same. This made her angry.

"Old Zhao, hahahaha!"

In the police office, Xiao Li laughed out loud and quickly covered his mouth.

"I didn't expect the Deputy Chief to have such a day!"

An Ran also sighed.

"Um, Meizhen, I'm going to pick someone up. Look, this is Master Zhang, an appraiser.”

Zhao Defang took a step back and said hurriedly.

Seeing that there were outsiders, Huang Meizhen's expression changed immediately. A kind smile appeared on her face.

"Ah, Master, please come in."

Although she did not know if Zhang Jian was so young, Zhao Defang would not lie to her, so Huang Meizhen did not think too much about it.

Good heavens, even Peking opera didn't dare to change their faces like this!

At this moment, Zhang Jian was also lamenting the fickleness of women.

"Host, the effects of this show are amazing. Why does her face look like I'm meeting my mother?”

"I have the same feeling as the person in front of me. It's as if the person in front of me is my mother.”

"These familiar words remind me of my deceased mother!”

"Allow me to acknowledge my mother first!"

The bullet screen actually started to acknowledge his mother. Zhang Jian shook his head speechlessly. These guys were simply shameless!

But at the same time, he thought of his mother and sighed in his heart.

His family was very special. It was a single-parent family. His father had been in prison for eight years before he was born. His mother had also passed away at this time. It could be said that he had been raised by his grandmother since he was young.

Speaking of his mother, he thought of his grandmother.

"When I have time, I'll go back and take a look.”

Muttering to himself, he followed her in.

"Master Zhang, may I know your real name?”

"Zhang Jian!"

Zhang Jian said directly. He sat on the sofa without any courtesy.

"Zhang Jian, the streamer's name is really cheap!”

"666, I thought he was called Peng Xiaoyan!!”

"Why did the host name Zhang Jian as Little Cattle King?”

"My name is Zhang Jian. The Little Cattle King is a random name.”Zhang Jian looked at the live broadcast room and smiled.

"Master Zhang, come and have some tea. I heard that you're also a streamer? How many fans do you have?"

People nowadays, be they old or young, had some understanding of the Internet and were not very rigid.

"There are more than 200,000 fans.”

Zhang Jian looked at his fans and said. He had broken through the 200,000 mark in the past two days. This was all thanks to his fans.

However, when Zhang Jian clicked on the background, he realized that a user called Red had messaged him privately. It seemed to be the supervisor. Zhang Jian didn't care for the time being. After all, he still had things to do.

"What two hundred thousand? Didn't I just get attacked by 200,000 people?。。”

Huang Meizhen almost fainted when she heard that. Her face turned red and she quickly ran back.

"Zhang Jian, luckily you didn't say that there were more than a million people watching. Otherwise, my wife would have fainted.”

Zhao Defang laughed, while the netizens in the live streaming room were all holding 666.

"By the way, where's your treasure?"

Zhang Jian asked.

"I'll be right there. That thing is with my father. It's very precious. He asked many people to appraise it, but the old man has always been unwilling to scrape some stains to appraise it, so there's no way to appraise it inaccurately.”

"Then you believe me?" Zhang Jian asked.

The deputy director didn't believe in an expert but a stranger. It was a little funny.

"The main thing is that I see that you're honest, and so is the reward.”

Zhao Defang smiled. Zhang Jian immediately understood something.

Good heavens, this guy was trying to trick him. This guy was eyeing his bonus!

"Haha, Brother Zhao, you flatter me.。”

Zhang Jian could only smile awkwardly.

What else could he say? He could only say two words to Zhao Defang: awesome!

Zhao Defang's house was relatively large, with five rooms.

In the innermost room, the door opened after the sound.

An old man slowly walked over with a jar in his arms as if it was a treasure.

"Dad, watch your step!"

Zhao Defang hurriedly ran over when he saw this.

When Zhao Dehua saw the person Zhao Defang had brought, he almost lost his breath.

"Dad, what's wrong? Don't scare me!”

"Good boy, you really brought a little kid to see me?”

"He's at most in his twenties, right? What did he know? I had it appraised by a national level two appraiser!”

The old man obviously did not believe Zhang Jian, but this was normal. After all, Zhang Jian was young, so it was normal for him to not believe him.

"Dad, don't say anymore. We've already invited him. Let's just let him take a look. We can't let him come all the way here for nothing, right?”

Zhao Defang said softly. He even patted Zhao Dehua's back.

Zhao Dehua was also a reasonable person. He nodded and did not say anything else. Perhaps he just felt uncomfortable.

Zhang Jian quickly stood up when he heard this.

"Zhang Jian, nice to meet you!"

"Hello, I hope you won't disappoint me!”

Zhao Dehua said calmly.

Zhang Jian did not say much, nor did he make a meaningless bet. He was only here to complete the mission.

Then, he looked at the old pot.

"Uncle, is this pot still being used to make tea?”

Zhang Jian frowned and asked.

The old man was a little confused. He did not know why Zhang Jian asked this.

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