"Grandpa, when did you finish cooking and didn't ask us for help, why did you bring out all the dishes by yourself?"
Jiang Churan asked in shock.
Jin Qi also turned his head when he heard the sound, with a look of shock on his face.
"Aren't you just playing, so I won't bother you. Anyway, it's just a small matter, and it doesn't take much effort."
Jiang Chen said indifferently.
"What a fairy, I'm so angry. Watching me play games makes my mother want to pull my ears and make me work. I don't have this mentality at all."
"Similarly, my mother couldn't bear to see me sitting in front of the computer playing games, so I quit PC gaming."
"Is it so miserable? My family doesn't care about this kind of thing at all, but I feel too embarrassed to play games when I see them working."
"I'm different. I successfully got my parents addicted to the game world. Now I don't have the chance to play at home. I do all the housework. My parents play games after get off work and don't even bother to eat."
"Touch the head of the dog upstairs with a smile is to steal the chicken but lose the rice."
"666, you are all so outstanding that I don't even know how to communicate with you."
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"Xiao Gaigai: Anchor, I don't ask for anything else. I just ask the old man to teach me this skill. Learning this skill will save a lot of time."
"All the way to the east: Are you busy, Mr. Gai? Why do I see that you are always in the live broadcast room, and I never see you go out."
"Small change: I'm just hanging out, I'm still working most of the time."
"Is this a successful person? He's amazing."
Jiang Churan turned around and looked at the camera embarrassedly,
"I'm sorry, everyone. Since my grandpa has finished cooking, I will go and eat first. You guys can chat first. I will come back to play the game after I finish eating. I won't keep you waiting for a long time."
"It's eating and broadcasting. It's not like this has never been done before."
Jin Qi closed his open mouth and suggested casually.
"No, my fans eat takeout most of the time. I always let them see what I eat. I'm afraid they will be unbalanced."
Jiang Churan said seriously, stood up and left the computer desk.
But Jin Qi suspected that she was actually seeking revenge.
After all, there were a lot of people on the barrage just now vying to be her relatives.
"Master of Versailles?"
"I suspect I was being ridiculed, and the takeaway in my hand suddenly lost its flavor."
"As a person, you must live with confidence and get rid of doubts."
"You should be satisfied. We still have takeout, so we work overtime and don't even have time to have dinner."
"You work overtime and watch the live broadcast. If I were your boss, I would fire you!"
"The boss is watching too, right? President Gai."
"Xiao Gaigai: Who are you?"
"Does that let you know? 88 is busy with work!"
“The boss was caught taking the lead in fishing, but it turns out he always leads the capitalists.”
Xiao Gaigai didn't say anything anymore. He probably went to find out which employee came to the live broadcast room to complain about him.
"Let's have a moment of silence for the brother who just happened. It's basically a shame."
"Lay the incense stick."
After Jiang Churan mocked the water friends, he happily ate his dinner, but he didn't know that someone was watching the live broadcast room with murderous intent.
"Xiao Nizi, you are hiding in grandpa's house thinking that I can't find you, right? Just wait, I will go over and punish you right away."
Jiang Churan’s little sister,
Chu Huaixiang stared at the screen angrily, with a still-warm takeout beside him.
The e-sports live streaming circle experienced a big event today, and big news broke out in the cultural relics circle on the other side.
As the largest auction house in China, Charles Schwab Auction House announced a big news on its official website.
A week later, Charles Schwab Auction House will hold a grand auction in Beijing.
By then, there will not only be a variety of antiques and cultural relics, but also a national treasure.
One of the three major running script calligraphy posts,
"Lanting Preface" by Wang Xizhi.
Legend has it that the only copy of "Lanting Preface" was presented to the imperial palace and was deeply loved by Tang Wang Li Shimin, who even ordered it to be buried with him.
After Li Shimin's death, "Lanting Preface" disappeared.
What has been handed down to this day are imitations copied by major calligraphers when Li Shimin showed it to ministers.
After receiving the "Lanting Preface", Jiaxin collaborated with major well-known institutions to jointly verify and inspect it. It took a full year to finally confirm that this unique copy was the authentic "Lanting Preface" and its value is immeasurable.
After consultation with the collector, it was agreed to conduct a public auction through Charles Schwab Auction House.
To this end, Jiaxin even spent a lot of money to hire an internationally renowned security team to provide round-the-clock protection.
Even after posting the announcement, Jiaxin announced that it would be closed for a week, prohibiting anyone from entering or exiting the venue.
When the news came out, not only the cultural relics circle was shocked, but the entire Internet was boiling.
"Damn it, the real "Lanting Preface" has been discovered. Is there a collector?"
"Who can tell me how much "Lanting Preface" is worth, and why Jiaxin is facing a formidable enemy this time and has arranged so many security measures."
"I once auctioned a peace note by Wang Xizhi.
The copy has sold for 400 million yuan, and the entire text has 41 characters. The "Lanting Preface" has 324 characters, and it is still authentic. You can estimate it yourself."
"I can't imagine the value. This is a national treasure cultural relic created by a national treasure calligrapher."
"Shouldn't things like being reasonable be handed over directly to the state? (dog head)"
"Stop making trouble, do you want to change the pennant? If you sell this thing, you will probably have enough food and clothing for a few lifetimes. Who is stupid enough to donate this thing?"
"Furthermore, the news of Jiaxin is very tightly blocked. We can't be sure that it is owned by Chinese people. Maybe it was collected by a foreigner."
“I really want to go to the auction site and experience it.”
"Don't think about it. To enter the market, you must first have an asset certificate certified by the Bank of China. If you don't have a net worth of tens of billions, it will be embarrassing to enter."
Whether you like calligraphy or not, or whether you like cultural relics,
Everyone was shocked by the news,
The hot search for Jiang Chen’s battle was directly surpassed.
The entire hot search list is about Jiaxin and the news about "Lanting Preface".
Beijing, State Administration of Cultural Heritage.
The old men were gathered together again.
"Isn't it because of that Mr. Jiang again?"
Someone asked aloud.
The teacher in the first seat looked serious,
"No, this time it's because of "Lanting Preface". Charles Schwab Auction House went out of bounds. This kind of national treasure was auctioned directly to the public without reporting it. It really caught us off guard."
"Lanting Preface? Doesn't Jiaxin often auction Lanting Preface? Is there anything different this time?"
An old man who does not have access to the Internet asked.
"This time it is genuine. Jiaxin and other institutions jointly issued a statement. After repeated comparisons and verifications, it was confirmed that it was written by Wang Xizhi himself."
The old man in the first seat said solemnly.
"What!"
There were many exclamations in the conference room.
"Can't we suggest Charles Schwab to tell us the owner information?"
Someone made a suggestion.
"Jiaxin refused, saying that he wanted to protect customer privacy, and was afraid that we would make a deal with the seller directly. Charles Schwab wanted to take this opportunity to become an internationally renowned auction house, and it was impossible for us to get information about the seller."
"Asshole!"
"We should punish these guys who are blind to money."
"Quiet, stop complaining, think about it, should we participate in the auction, and how much money should we prepare."
The old man in the first seat waved his hand and said.