Yan Jinghong's small shop has a bunch of strange but valuable items. It is called a Qiguo Pavilion, but it looks like a boutique grocery store. Fortunately, the guests here are all the kind of people who like strange objects and are not short of money.

"Jinghong, come here for a while." Old Master Fang stood in a corner of the shop and waved to Yan Jinghong. There were still a few old friends around him, as if discussing something.

"Grandpa, what's wrong?" Yan Jinghong glanced at him. Several old men were studying around a purple clay pot, and it was a purple clay pot with few spouts.

"I just said that after you took my pot, why did you lose your shadow? It turned out that you made it like this." Grandpa reached out and pointed Yan Jinghong, as if he was angry, and there was something that was a little amused.

Yan Jinghong felt a little embarrassed. She made her look like this by making her grandfather.

"Grandpa, although the appearance of this pot is ruined, it has a good effect. If you like it, I will withdraw the cabinet and send it back to you." Yan Jinghong said with a compliment.

"It's effective? Forty-eight hours of insulation? Do you spend one million to buy a thermos pot back?" Mr. Fang was about to laugh at Yan Jinghong's words, and the old men around him were also smiling.

Yan Jinghong had no expression on his face, "You can't say that, it doesn't use energy, it's amazing in itself."

"Haha!" Mr. Fang left only for Yan Jinghong with a ruthless sneer, then pointed to an old man beside him and said, "Your Grandpa Sun has money and nowhere to spend it. I want to open a book for you, so you can talk to him."

Mr. Sun glared at Mr. Fang, "What are you saying? Why do I have money and nowhere to spend it? I just like this pot. Seeing its unique shape, can't I buy it?"

"Okay! If you are willing to give my family Jinghong, how can I say no?" Mr. Fang said in a little arrogant tone. Although his pot is not a rare treasure, it is also a good object. It was originally worth 400,000 or 500,000 yuan, but now I look at it, oh, it's so irritating, I can't see it!

Mr. Sun didn't want to talk to Old Man Fang, so he turned around and said to Yan Jinghong with a smile: "Girl Jinghong, tell me, how does this pot keep warm?"

Yan Jinghong's mouth twitched. This question was a bit difficult. "I don't know, black technology, why don't you take it back for research?"

Mr. Sun was not disappointed, and agreed with a smile, "Okay, then I'll take it back for research."

Just got a million-dollar business, and Yan Jinghong was quite satisfied.

Shangpin came over again at this time, "Boss, a big boss from the Special Repair Group, bought five items, with a total price of 35.8 million."

"Yeah." Yan Jinghong knew who the boss was mentioned by Shangpin. After all, he wore a long robe and a sword on this occasion, especially like an old man who returned from morning exercise. No matter who saw it, he would be impressed.

"A internet celebrity anchor has entered the store, who specializes in antiques. Do you want to go out?" Shangpin continued to ask for instructions.

This is a bit surprising, but nowadays, anchors are everywhere, and it is not a special thing to be able to enter her small shop.

"Let him go." Yan Jinghong said casually and said, "Let him go, but I don't know how big the storm it caused.

Although Yan Jinghong has not worked recently, various reports about her have never stopped, especially at the birthday party of Mr. Fang not long ago, the photo of her and Gu Ying was circulated on the entire network. Many people said that Yan Jinghong already had a boyfriend, but she ignored it. After everyone was quarreling, they gradually stopped.

And this time, Yan Jinghong's name once again became the center of everyone's discussion, and the cause was that of the little internet celebrity anchor.

Mingbo is the stage name of this internet celebrity anchor. He is a very elegant intellectual uncle. He is witty, humorous and knowledgeable, well-versed in the past and modern times, and can keep up with the trend. Not only do people in the circle like his popular science live broadcast, but even many girls outside the circle like to watch his live broadcast programs.

On this day, he was going to stroll around the Antique Street and let the audience appreciate the charm of the Antique Street, but by chance he encountered the opening of the Qizhen Pavilion.

"Huh? When is there another shop here? I haven't been here last time." Mingbo held up his selfie stick and moved the camera to the plaque of Qizhen Pavilion.

"Oh, the words on this plaque... Wait, I'll take a closer look!" Mingbo looked at it for about three minutes, and the camera stopped for three minutes. The audience in the live broadcast room were shouting to bring him back to his soul. Then he said with some surprise: "This is the work of Master Pianruo, but the words are also good. I don't know who wrote it."

"But I heard that Master Pianruo is proficient in all kinds of piano, chess, calligraphy and painting. This may be her own work." Mingbo continued to guess: "I just don't know what the store has to do with Master Pianruo?"

After Mingbo finished speaking, he took a look at the live broadcast room and found that there were several very similar comments flying around the screen.

"Is Master Pianruo the one I know about?"

"Master Pianruo? Ahhhh, isn't that my highness?"

"Is it really the work of Master Pianruo? I will buy a plane ticket and fly over there wherever I am!

It was only at this time that Mingbo remembered that Master Pianruo was Yan Jinghong. He either didn’t know or did not take it too seriously. “Yes, Master Pianruo was Yan Jinghong. She is really a decathlon genius. She just doesn’t know whether carving is her main business or an actor is her main business. What do you think?”

Yan Jinghong's little fans naturally wanted to say that actors are their main business, but when they think of the name of Master Pianruo, a cowardly man dared not tell the truth!

"Since there are master Pianruo's works here, let's go in and take a look. Maybe something special will be discovered?"

Mingbo said as he walked into Qizhen Pavilion, "Hey, this store seems to have just opened today and has invited a lot of people."

"Wow, I seem to see a master..." Mingbo is also a person in the collection circle and knows very well about the masters in the circle, "Is it true Master Sun, and the one around him, is that Master Fang and Master Xu?"

Mingbo saw the first person, but before he could come over, he heard the people around him say, "Is this beauty pill really good for beauty? It actually costs one million yuan. Is it a pill made by Centennial Ginseng?"

"Mom, there is no formula here, no production date, or something. Why does it look like a three-no product? Can you really buy and sell it casually?" A girl next to the woman asked worriedly.

The woman was also a little confused. Money was not a problem, but why did this pill look so unreliable!

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Chapter completed!