"So, whether you really like antiques or you are investing in antiques for future appreciation, you must pay attention to some taboo items when choosing antiques. Don't easily collect them before you understand their origins."
"Okay, this episode of ghost stories and a strange bronze mirror ends here. Welcome everyone to listen to Jiu Deng Heshan telling ghost stories next time. We will see you at Lingyin Pavilion at 8 o'clock every Friday night. Everyone.
You can also follow my personal WeChat public account: Jiudeng Heshan and share some things in your life. See you all."
After taking off the headset, Qin Yu turned off the recording button, while Ouyang Feifei on the side clapped her hands at this time.
"Mr. Qin, the ghost story you told is really wonderful and real, even more real than what Zhang Qiao told."
"Is it true?" Qin Yu smiled. In fact, what he told was the real thing.
For example, the story related to antiques told today is about an antique bronze mirror collected by a businessman. However, the businessman did not know that bronze mirrors are one of the favorite objects for Yin spirits to hide, so this
After the merchant bought the bronze mirror, a series of strange things happened.
The reason why Qin Yu tells these stories is to let people who hear these stories understand these taboos and avoid some tragedies from happening. This is the purpose of Qin Yuhui's opening of this column.
"Mr. Qin, your column has soared to the most popular program on the website in just one month. Its popularity has even caught up with Zhang Qiao's peak popularity."
Ouyang Feifei congratulated Qin Yu, but Qin Yu was very calm, because this was expected by him, and with Qin Yu's current status, this achievement was nothing at all, it was just to kill time.
Now Qin Yu only does two things. One is to spend time with his children, Meng Yao and Mo Yongxin at home, and the other is to tell ghost stories in Lingyin Pavilion.
The days passed very peacefully and leisurely, but this was what Qin Yu liked.
"Mr. Qin, many listeners have left messages under your column in this issue. Will they be sent to your mailbox as before? After your reply, our staff will relay it to those listeners for you."
"Well, send them all to my email."
Qin Yu nodded. Communicating with the audience is also something Qin Yu likes. Leaving aside some boring people, some messages from the audience are very necessary to reply to.
For example, some people asked for advice on taboos about encountering ghosts, and some told stories about their own encounters. At least in this month, Qin Yu found that more than a dozen listeners had encountered ghosts.
Qin Yu also answered the questions encountered by these listeners one by one and told them the solutions.
After finishing the recording, Qin Yu turned on the computer and read the messages from readers of this issue.
Manman: "Jiudeng, you are so handsome, I want to push you down."
When he saw this email, Qin Yu smiled. This listener named Manman would leave such a message on the public account almost every issue, and other readers who saw this message also thought that they were just watching the excitement and not being afraid of big troubles.
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Some listeners even left messages behind, "What I do every week is listen to Jiu Deng's stories, and then I click on ads and like Manman."
Faced with this situation, Qin Yu could only smile helplessly, and then looked at other emails.
After excluding dozens of useless messages and some abusive messages, Qin Yu selected seven or eight messages to reply to. Just when Qin Yu was about to turn off the computer after replying to the audience's message questions, a new message appeared.
However, the email reminder message came.
Clicking on the email, after reading the content of the email, Qin Yu narrowed his eyes slightly, and then waved to Ouyang Feifei outside the recording studio.
"Mr. Qin, what's the matter?"
"Have you read the message from this listener named Yang Nian?" Qin Yu asked, pointing to the content of the email.
"I saw it. At first, our staff planned to delete this message, but I stopped it because Mr. Qin said that no matter what the reader's message is, it must be sent to your mailbox."
Qin Yu nodded, this was indeed what he asked for.
"Do you have the contact information for this reader named Yang Nian?"
"Yes, our listeners must register with their real names if they want to leave messages." Ouyang Feifei immediately asked the website technician to retrieve Yang Nian's information.
"Mr. Qin, this Yang Nian is deliberately looking for trouble. There are actually quite a few listeners like this. Some listeners don't dare to be arrogant in reality, but they are unscrupulous on the virtual platform of the Internet. We treat such people
They are called Internet trolls, Mr. Qin, please ignore them."
Ouyang Feifei also saw Yang Nian's message. To be honest, Yang Nian thought about deleting the message at first, but in the end he sent it to Qin Yu's email.
"Give me this person's contact information. I want to talk to him (her)."
"Oh, okay."
Although Ouyang Feifei didn't know why Qin Yu contacted Yang Nian, she was unconditionally satisfied with Qin Yu's request.
"The address of Yang Nian is not far from Guangzhou, on the other side of Huizhou."
Ouyang Feifei told Qin Yu Yang Nian's registration information. Qin Yu just smiled at Ouyang Feifei, and then left the recording studio...
Huizhou, as a prefecture-level city in Guangdong, seems bleak in the light of Guangzhou, Zhuhai and Dongguan. Some people who have never been to Guangdong even don't know that such a city exists.
However, Huizhou ranks high in the entire country in terms of history and financial resources. This city has a long history, which can be traced back to the Western Zhou Dynasty.
"Yang Nian, someone is looking for you."
On an assembly line in an electronics factory in Huizhou, the foreman shouted to a young girl who was working. The girl raised her head, put down her work, and looked at the foreman with a puzzled look on her face.
"Don't look at me. I don't know who came to see you. The manager asked me to inform you to go to the manager's office." The foreman waved his hand and said.
Yang Nian hesitated for a moment, then stood up and followed the foreman towards the manager's office.
"Manager, Yang Nian is here."
A few minutes later, the foreman pushed open the manager's office door and led Yang Nian inside.
Yang Nian's pretty eyes quickly swept across the manager's office. She found that in addition to the manager, there was also a young man sitting on the sofa looking at her with a smile. The manager who usually had a serious face was now
But he stood aside with a smile.
PS: After driving on the highway for nine hours, I finally got home. I’ll update it today and will make up for it tomorrow! (To be continued)