The viewers who had just entered the livestream.
As soon as she entered, she heard a familiar ringtone.
Their interest was piqued.
"Oh my, someone called the streamer again!”
"It's open, it's open. How many years will the host be sentenced to this time?”
Looking at these comments.
Qi Liang himself only smiled indifferently.
He took out his phone and looked at the number.
It was a delivery.
The call connected.
"Hello."
He had just picked up when a very unconfident voice came from the other end.
"Hello, this is Shunfeng Express.”
"There's a parcel for you. It's at your door now. Please sign for it.”
Hearing this.
Qi Liang nodded indifferently.
He hung up the phone and opened the door.
However…
In his field of vision.
The delivery man, who was wearing the standard outfit, looked unnatural from head to toe.
"Hello, please sign here."
he whispered.
Qi Liang was a little puzzled.
He didn't remember buying anything else.
He took a look and realized that the sender was his father.
Moreover, there was a sign on the box that said,"Precious items, handle with care."
Without much thought, he took it and signed his name.
At the door, the courier even bowed slightly to him.
"Thank you, sir. Thank you for using Shunfeng Express. I look forward to serving you next time.”
After saying this, he slowly turned around.
When she reached the corner of the corridor, she suddenly sped up and ran away.
All of this was happening in the live broadcast.
Looking at this scene.
Qi Liang didn't know whether to laugh or cry.
It seemed that he was not only in the live broadcast circle.
She was probably famous in the express delivery department.
He took the bag back into the house and looked at the camera.
He realized that the bullet comments had started again.
"Tsk tsk, the streamer's domineering aura has appeared!”
"Hahaha, this little brother clearly didn't do anything wrong. Streamer, look at how scared you are!”
"Forget about the delivery boy. I'm afraid of dealing with the streamer too!”
He looked at the bullet screen that was filled with entertainment and ridicule.
Qi Liang smiled lightly.
He didn't really care.
Then, he opened the package.
He found a layer of foam box inside, and inside the box were several items that revealed their age.
Apart from that, there was also a note attached.
He picked it up in confusion.
It read:
"I don't want some junk. You can deal with it as you see fit.”
"It's fine to put it at home or sell it.”
After reading the note, Qi Liang roughly flipped through these things.
He realized that these were all folk toys from the Ming Dynasty.
According to the law, antiques that were not protected by the state were allowed to be traded.
Those that were protected by law were generally called cultural relics.
These were obviously not.
Thus, Qi Liang did not think too much about it.
He pointed the camera at the contents of the delivery box.
"Brothers, my father sent me a few antiques to sell.”
"Then let's go to the antique market today and set up a stall.”
"Let's go, let's go!"
After saying that.
He carried the delivery box and went downstairs.
He went to the underground garage and drove his ordinary car. He then left the house in a low-key manner.
Following the GPS, they soon found an antique market nearby.
He rented a stall from the management for a day.
Then, he placed the delivery box on the ground, moved a small stool, and sat down to wait for business.
There were also some people who came over to take a look and ask about the price.
Qi Liang had a rough understanding of this kind of thing.
The price of each item ranged from hundreds to thousands.
Only one porcelain bottle looked very exquisite.
Qi Liang's bid was 50,000 yuan.
However, after more than ten minutes, none of them were sold.
He was not in a hurry.
Anyway, it was not worth much.
If they couldn't sell it, they could just give it away in the lottery in the livestream room.
Today, he mainly brought his fickle netizens around the antique market.
At the same time, he wanted to see if he could pick up anything.
Not long after.
Just as he was bored and looking at the bullet screen.
Suddenly.
A skinny old man who looked a little sneaky caught Qi Liang's attention.
He looked over a few more times.
He realized that the old man was wearing a very large jacket. It was bulging as if something was stuffed into it.
He looked around and found a stall. He took out a few items from his pocket and showed them to the boss.
Unfortunately, because his back was facing him, Qi Liang couldn't see what he was taking out.
The skinny old man chatted with the stall owner for a while, and in the end, he left again, seemingly because they didn't agree on the price.
Qi Liang didn't care at first.
However, at this moment.
Suddenly.
The system's voice sounded again.
"Ding!"
"Detected that there are illegal cultural relics in the antique shop. There is a possibility that the cultural relics will leave the country. Everyone present, including the host, will be suspected!”
"Host, please choose one of the following options.”
" First, pretend that nothing happened. I didn't do it anyway, so it's none of my business.”
" Reward: 500,000 yuan in cash. However, when the police solve the case, the host may need to cooperate.”
" Second, make a loud noise at the scene to scare away the criminal and call the police.”
" Reward: A silk banner, 500,000 yuan in cash.”
" Third, act naturally. Collect evidence and call the police to arrest him on the spot.”
" Reward: Advanced appraisal technique and immediately issued; Five hundred thousand yuan in cash."
After listening to the system's series of announcements.
Qi Liang was stunned.
Then, he made his decision without hesitation.
"I choose three!"
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