Wenwan Street, a neighborhood where calligraphy and painting gather.

Along a straight road, there are antique buildings.

All the used books sold here are very cultural.

Even the music on the street is in a classical style.

Not long after Yang Zhengyu and his party left the house.

Two people walked in the store door.

They are one old and one young.

The old man has a short white hair, and is full of energy and energy. He is dressed in a yellow Tang suit and wears a large golden sword on his hand.

The younger one is a young girl, wearing black sunglasses, long hair tied back, wearing a black and white striped hip-hugging long skirt, slender legs, and very popular green N-word New Balance running shoes, with slender arms.

There is a black Gucci bag hanging on it. The whole person looks very noble.

The old man looked at the things in the store with a smile.

The boss is counting the money happily.

I turned around and saw that it was an old man with white hair.

Boss Shen smiled and said: "Boss, what do you want to see?"

The old man looked like a rich man.

The bag the young girl next to him carries costs at least 50,000 to 60,000 yuan.

Rich people spend lavishly, but certainly not what a few poor students can match.

Business people have a special sense of smell for their customers.

Know who can make big business.

The two people in front of me can obviously do big business.

When the girl saw that the store was empty, she couldn't help pouting and shaking her head.

"Grandpa, we are late, he has already left."

The old man smiled and said: "You can't blame me. If I hadn't been familiar with Wenwan Street, we wouldn't have found this place."

When the girl heard this, she picked up her phone and looked at it with a very dissatisfied expression.

But the old man generously advised her: "Why don't you just find someone? I'll just ask who I know."

When the girl heard this, she was a little relieved.

She said: "Grandpa, please help me find it quickly."

"We just got off the plane, don't worry." The old man reassured her with a smile.

"What do you two want?" Suizhun, owner of the calligraphy and painting shop, Shen, actively marketed to the elderly at the airport.

The old man seems to have a high status, and he is probably more generous than the young people just now.

At this time, the girl suddenly said loudly: "It turned out that what he missed was not a painting, but a newspaper!"

As soon as the words came out, the shop owner, Boss Shen, asked strangely, "What? What? What did you miss?"

It sounds like it is related to myself.

He didn't care about selling calligraphy and painting to the old man, and quickly walked towards Jin Yutong.

Looking at Jin Yutong’s mobile phone.

On the mobile phone, Yang Zhengyu shared the history of science declaration with everyone in the live broadcast room.

"Declaration!" Boss Shen looked strange, "How come there is a newspaper?"

Then he suddenly broke his guard and said, "I'll go! It's the painting for the two newspapers. I said he only bought two paintings."

At this time, Boss Shen saw the ID of the live broadcast room on his mobile phone.

He broke through his defense instantly and raised his voice an octave: "That was Brother Yu!!!!! I went, but I didn't realize it was him!!"

Boss Shen stamped his feet in frustration.

Brother Wenwanjie Yu has become very famous recently, and many people in the industry watch his live broadcast.

"It turned out to be him." Boss Shen was about to cry but had no tears.

He quickly took out his mobile phone, and after unlocking it, he remembered that he did not have a live broadcast app.

Then he leaned over to Jin Yutong’s phone and looked at it.

Jin Yutong's big eyes were full of shock: "He said it would cost more than 700,000, grandpa."

When the old man heard this, he nodded slightly and said, "If it is the declared first edition, there are not many copies in existence. It should be a high-end literary game, and 700,000 yuan is normal."

The old man spoke in a smooth and steady manner, with the feeling that every word is worth a thousand dollars.

Boss Shen looked at the old man as if looking at a life-saving straw.

"Are you telling the truth? A newspaper is worth so much?"

The old man has not spoken yet.

Jin Yutong sneered: "What my grandfather said is the most authoritative. There are few people in the entire Long Kingdom who can be more accurate than him."

The old man laughed loudly when he heard this, "Yu Tong, don't talk about me like that. Let's go!"

"Oh! No, don't leave." Boss Shen was anxious and wanted to know about the newspaper.

But the old man and Jin Yutong walked out of the door early.

At this time, outside the door, a white Lexus nanny car opened the door slowly.

The boss stepped into the car.

Jin Yutong followed soon after.

"You..." Boss Shen followed to the door.

When I saw the car, I stopped.

I only saw the license plate "Xijing a888888"

There are six full 8.

The price tag of this car at this time is more than 2 million, and the price increase for taking delivery of the car is 400,000, and you have to wait for half a year.

Not to mention this car, there is only one of this brand in Xijing City.

Boss Shen subconsciously broke into a cold sweat.

He murmured to himself: "Is it possible that he is back? So many people came today!"

In the car, the old man looked at the street scenery and murmured: "I haven't been back for three years. Xijing has changed a lot."

The girl was concentrating on watching the live broadcast on her mobile phone and did not respond to him in time.

"Yu Tong!" the old man increased his voice.

"Grandpa! I'm listening."

The girl’s name is Jin Yutong, and next to her is her grandfather.

Grandfather and grandson just got off the plane.

Take a ride around Zhangjiayuan.

It just so happens that Jin Yutong is a fan of Yang Zhengyu.

When I see Yang Zhengyu live broadcast, I have to drive and snipe Yang Zhengyu offline.

Mr. Jin is very familiar with the streets and alleys of Wenwan Street in Xijing City.

He directed the driver to take a shortcut, saving a lot of time.

Unfortunately, when we arrived at the calligraphy and painting store, Yang Zhengyu happened to have left.

Jin Yutong's expression showed a trace of regret: "I didn't expect that we didn't catch up so quickly."

The old man smiled and said, "I advise you to observe again. There are too many people on the Internet making sensational comments, and what they say may not be true."

Jin Yutong’s slender hands are always holding the mobile phone.

She said: "It must be true. Look, the shop owner is so sad."

The old man smiled slightly and glanced across the city streets: "Buying and selling antiques is not that easy, and picking up missing items may not necessarily lead to success."

The live broadcast room reached a climax, and the number of viewers once again exceeded 100,000.

Yang Zhengyu was chatting excitedly with the audience.

Live app headquarters.

Operations manager Zhang Taihang, wearing a blue and white plaid shirt, looked at the data on the big screen.

He was extremely surprised.

"Continue to give the amount. This anchor will keep it if he gives the amount."

On the monitoring screen of live broadcast data.

Officials can clearly see it.

As long as it is given to Yang Zhengyuli, 90% can basically be retained.

In other words, it is recommended to users by algorithms.

10 people, 9 of them clicked into Yang Zhengyu’s live broadcast room.

They all stayed to watch the live broadcast.

Anyone who has done live broadcasts knows what this concept is.

An ordinary anchor can have a 30% retention rate given a homepage, which is considered top-notch in the industry.

People like Yang Zhengyu have to find ways to stay in their own company.

Although the current live broadcast market is dominated by one company, the live broadcast app.

But there are many other competitors on the market.

There are also several giants who want to enter the live broadcast industry.
Chapter completed!