C232 thousand-year-old mahogany

"I forgot you don't know anything about this."

Tang Rou put the phone away and clasped her hands behind her back, feeling extremely proud of herself. I knew that this girl was about to have a show, so I pretended that I wasn't interested and ran over to the window to smoke.

If he wanted to find out from a girl like Tang Rou, this was the only way.

Sure enough, when Tang Rou saw that I didn't take the initiative to ask, she immediately couldn't hold it in any longer and directly walked in front of me and excitedly began explaining.

I can see with one glance that the painted sword is made from the heart of a thousand-year-old peach tree. As long as we can get this heart back, we can find some famous craftsmen to make two daggers. That is definitely a powerful weapon to kill ghosts and demons.

She really didn't see that Tang Rou had such good eyesight. She could tell with just a glance.

"Actually, I've heard grandpa mention this painting to me before, hehe …"

Sure enough, Tang Rou immediately couldn't hold it in any longer and honestly told me. That was the only way I could accept it.

"How much does this painting need for auction?"

Tang Rou tilted her head as she thought about it. Soon after, she checked her cellphone.

"It's just a public announcement, and the price hasn't been set yet. However, I think that such a famous painting would at least cost ten to twenty million."

"F * ck my grandpa." Tang Rou's lips moved as she easily said such an astronomical number. Even though I already had several million on me, I still couldn't help but suck in a breath of cold air.

"You're going to buy this painting for that scroll?"

'Of course, this kind of thing is extremely rare. In the past, this painting had fallen into the hands of other collectors, so I don't know what exactly happened with the auction this time, 10 to 20 million was just the starting price. If I were to meet a collector who I really like, I might even be able to bid several times the price.

I know that Tang Rou's family is very rich. Moreover, she's not just any rich person. She doesn't care about tens of millions.

I still don't understand the life of a rich person, but since Tang Rou likes it, then I'll accompany her to have a look. After all, the two of us are now teammates on the same side.

"Let's set off early tomorrow morning. We'll have a good rest tonight."

Tang Rou seemed very excited as she kept looking at the painting on the phone.

"You haven't logged into your live broadcast account for the past two days, right? Don't tell me you really don't want those fans?"

After Tang Rou said this, I immediately patted my head. Indeed, ever since I was warned not to do a hellish live broadcast in the country, I had encountered a lot of trouble in the past two days and didn't have the time to care about my live broadcast account.

I wonder how my fans are doing now?

"You'd better not connect to the wireless network here. I'll give you a new phone card, log in for no more than a minute, otherwise, that woman might track you down."

I didn't doubt Tang Rou's words at all. Even if I only barely understood this type of technology, I knew that with Zhou Xue's ability, she would definitely be able to do it.

After receiving the phone card from Tang Rou, I couldn't help but sigh with emotion. This woman was really meticulous in her handling of matters. She carried around a few phone cards with her and could change them anytime and anywhere.

After putting the phone card into my phone, I nervously opened my live broadcast account.

As expected, I saw a lot of complaints and insults. The vast majority of them were scolding me and suddenly stopped the live broadcast. Furthermore, they said that they would replay the program and there was no news of them at all.

This was also within my expectations. However, I was comforted by the fact that at the same time, there were many messages that were still concerned about my safety. After all, I had previously done some extremely terrifying and dangerous live broadcasts and they were constantly asking me about my current situation.

The number of my fans has been reduced by nearly a third, which makes me somewhat sad. These fans, however, once brought me quite a lot of income. With these people, I will be able to live a more confident life.

Tang Rou was already there, urging me not to stay too long. I could only roughly look through it.

Some of the messages were from the website that they wanted me to contact them as soon as possible.

I know, I have already become a very famous streamer on this website. With me here, their rallying power will increase a lot. Of course, they will also earn more money.

My suspension was a loss to them in terms of money.

There were so many messages that I couldn't read them one by one, but soon I found the ID number of Zhou Xue.

Zhou Xue had always been threatening me. Although her words were very short, she kept on repeating herself and her meaning was very clear. Sooner or later, I would regret it and even go and kneel down to beg for her help.

She really is an arrogant woman. It wasn't easy for me to get rid of her control, so how could I just helplessly return?

I really hope that there will be a day when I will also be looking forward to it. After all, from the moment I met this woman, my life has always been controlled by her, and all the changes started because of her. Even if I did give this woman to something, the humiliation she gave me has completely canceled out that misunderstanding.

The reason I didn't turn off the live broadcast was because I had been looking for an ID that I had once been looking forward to.

Taoist Laoshan.

He was a very mysterious guy. When I started broadcasting live, he gave me a lot of help and could be considered my savior. Unfortunately, after my phone number changed again and again, he stopped broadcasting live.

In the end, I was still unable to find Taoist Laoshan to leave a message for me, and I was unable to find Taoist Laoshan's ID in the chatroom.

This struck me as odd. Perhaps this guy had gone back to looking at other anchors.

Just as I was about to turn off the live broadcast software, I suddenly saw a message from a woman named Big Sis.