Yun Shu didn't reply to him, but just wrote down his father's birth date and wrote it on the back of the paper phone, and also wrote down the words he wanted to bring.
After everything was done, Yun Shu said in the livestream, "The paper iPhone 99+ for the winner has been burned. Your dad will receive it tonight."
After she finished speaking, she continued making paper-cuts for a while, and soon it was past four in the afternoon.
I still have to treat Lu Shijing and Mu Qing to dinner tonight, so Yun Shu will go off the air first.
Just then, Mu Qing also called.
Yun Shu let them choose the restaurant themselves. Mu Qing chose a restaurant that was relatively affordable but had good food. They spent three or four hundred yuan on dinner.
After dinner, Lu Shijing sent Yunshu home. She was sitting in his car playing with her phone when she saw a fan sending her a private message.
A photo was attached to the private message, and the fan asked her if these things were burial objects.
"It's the package from today."
Yun Shu frowned when she saw the photos. These things were exactly the treasures that Jiang Xueqi would use to marry Jincan.
Yun Shu replied, "Where did you see the photo?"
[This was posted by a blogger who likes to take pictures of rustic things. He suddenly became rich and is showing off online.
Netizens speculated that he was a tomb robber, stealing jewelry and antiques from other tombs, which is why I wanted to ask you. That blogger even went on a livestream saying these were genuine items and was looking for a wealthy second-generation buyer online who knew the value of them.
Yun Shu: [These aren't burial objects, but they're not good either. They're all evil. Anyone who touches them will die.]
[Huh? Then I'll go to his livestream and tell other netizens so no one knows they bought his stuff!]
In the photo, there is also a screenshot of the blogger’s account, which is an account called “京城郑少是也”.
Yun Shu also searched and clicked into the live broadcast room of Zheng Shao, and found that this person was the son of Old Lady Zheng.
The comments were all mocking him.
[How dare you, a guy who makes cheesy videos, call yourself "Young Master Zheng of Beijing"? Just because your IP address is in the capital, you really think you're a young master? You're an internet clown.]
[The Internet has memory. When you were shooting videos before, you didn’t even have meat for your meals.
Don’t think that if you delete your old videos, netizens won’t know who you are. 】
Zheng Yecheng immediately yelled, "Who am I? Look at what I have on me first! Any one of them would be worth a year's salary for you!"
I didn’t have much money before, but now I have so much money that I can’t spend it all. These jewelry and antiques on me are just the pocket money my dad gave me this month!
I'm laying my cards on the table. I'm the son of the CEO of a listed company. I've been living on the street for a while now due to some unforeseen circumstances, and my father only just found me today."
Yunshu:?
The corner of Yun Shu's mouth twitched. Why are today's live broadcast colleagues so abstract?
Zheng Yecheng had five or six jewelry necklaces around his neck, and gem rings on all five fingers of his right hand. He also had four jade bracelets on his wrists and a purple clay teapot in his other hand.
As for the other things in the cloth bag, he stuffed some into his clothes pockets and placed some on the table in front of him.
Anyway, it's all revealed in the camera.
"Haha, you've read too many novels, haven't you? With your appearance, you're at most a clueless upstart, not the son of a big company CEO."
He's not even a nouveau riche. Judging by his background, the house is quite small, probably less than 100 square meters. The jewelry and antiques he's wearing are definitely fake.
"Your mother is farting!"
Zheng Yecheng's voice came again, "Professionals will see that these things are real! You can go find those treasure appraisers to see, they are absolutely real! My biological father is the CEO of a listed company, is there any need to give me fake ones?
I don’t care about these. If you like any of them in the live broadcast room, come to me and I will sell them to you at a low price. I guess my dad will give me something new tomorrow.
As for this shabby house, I'm just staying here temporarily. I'll be going to my dad's house tomorrow. Follow Mr. Zheng and I'll show you a live broadcast of the big villa tomorrow!"
Are you drunk? Talking nonsense online?
【Stupid.】
[Brothers!!! Latest news! I just checked with the treasure appraisers, and several of them said his stuff might be real!]
[Huh? Where did he come from? Does this bastard really have a father who owns a publicly traded company?]
How is that possible? I know it's made up to attract attention. Or maybe it's real, but it might be from a dubious source.
[This guy has a shifty look in his eyes. Could he be a tomb robber? Is he looking for someone online to sell the stolen items?]
"You are the tomb robber, your whole family are tomb robbers!"
Zheng Yecheng cursed in the live broadcast room.
"These things are in such good condition, how could they possibly be from a tomb? Don't spread rumors in front of me! I'll sue you! My dad's company has a team of lawyers!"
I asked Yunshu about this, and he said they weren't belonging to a dead person, but they weren't good things either. All of his treasures are evil. Anyone who touches them will die. Don't buy them!
Zheng Yecheng cursed back when he saw a questioning comment, "Whose son of a bitch is Yunshu? These are all good things, what do you mean by evil things! If they could kill people, I would have died long ago!"
How dare she spread rumors about me? Tell her to wait for me. I'll send her a lawyer's letter right away!"
Yun Shu: [You won't survive this night.]
Yun Shu posted a barrage of comments.
As a host on the platform, she has special bubbles, and the barrage of comments floats across the screen for the audience to see.
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