The next morning, Ye Tian started the live broadcast very early.

Send out all the books requested by netizens one by one according to their addresses.

"See? These are the books you want. Don't look at the books that are yellowed, but they are all from around the 1990s. The quality of the books is not bad."

Netizens who wanted books came to Ye Tian’s live broadcast room early to guard:

——"I'm so obsessed with it, Brother Tian went to pick it up, but he didn't make a penny, and he even gave it away."

——"Next time I find something good, I want one too. Sign up in advance!"

——"I seem to remember that Brother Tian hid a copy in the trunk yesterday. Why didn't you bring that copy as a gift?"

——"Yes, I also noticed that the one is the darkest, the paper is extremely yellow, and there are deep water stains."

Ye Tian also saw these speeches and said: "I won't give you that book. I will take you to see the destination of that book later. Let's go."

——"Oh, you're still lying."

——"Don't tell me that this is something from the Song Dynasty and the Tang Dynasty. I don't believe it!"

——"You gave away those piles of books, but you kept the most yellowed and tattered one. What on earth do you want to do?"

With curiosity, everyone followed Ye Tian to an antique courtyard in the third ring road of Beijing.

The door says "Zhen Bao Appraisal".

——"I really came to appraise the treasure!"

——"Is that okay? The older it looks, the more authentic it is."

——"Brother Tian, ​​don't forget that your book was packed in a sack by the pound. If this thing is authentic, I will live broadcast it!"

Ye Tian happened to see this sentence, and he temporarily stopped entering.

Looking at this person with the online name "A Man Is What He Says", he said:

"My friend, everyone is watching your words. Since you mean what you say, then if what I say is true, you have to live broadcast it for everyone to see."

——"Of course, I'm a man and it's hard to keep track of my words. Three-dimensional proof!"

Netizens also enjoyed watching the excitement.

Some said:

——"Brother Tian, ​​if this is fake, do you have to express it?"

——"People are willing to eat Xiang, so you have to have an explanation."

Ye Tian said: "Then I'll make a big bet. If this thing is just waste paper, I will eat it on the spot."

——"Hahaha, okay!"

There were already several people sitting in the room, all carrying boxes to appraise treasures.

Ye Tian took a number at the door and sat on a chair to wait.

An old man next to him was entrusted with a small box. He looked at Ye Tian's box and asked, "Is it passed down from ancestors?"

Ye Tian said: "Haha, I got it. Uncle, who is this?"

The old man raised his head and said proudly: "This thing has been in my house since I was born. Come on, can I give you a hand?"

Ye Tian naturally wanted to take a look.

Since the system was established, the only time he has seen the original work is this shabby book.

I actually saw other real things, just in time to test them out.

Before Ye Tian could say anything, the uncle opened the small box. Ye Tian took a look and saw a small porcelain bowl inside.

Ye Tian said politely: "Uncle, the color of your thing looks very bright."

The uncle said with a smile: "No, I'm going to wipe it at home, for fear of dust falling. There is a lot of dust in our capital. If you don't wipe it for a day, there will be layers of dust. Baby, take care of it."

Ye Tian came closer and took a closer look.

Item: Porcelain bowl

Quality: fake

Year: 1950

Market price: 300 yuan

After seeing it clearly, Ye Tian sat back in his seat and gave the uncle a thumbs up.

"How is it? Really?"

Ye Tian showed a troubled expression and said: "Uncle, I said I was afraid you would be unhappy. I don't think it's true."

As soon as the uncle heard this, his face immediately dropped.

Said: "This has been in my family since I can remember. It is passed down from ancestors and cannot be fake."

Ye Tian smiled and said no more.

Netizens in the live broadcast room sweated for him:

——"Brother Tian, ​​do you understand? Don't talk nonsense. This person has been at home since he was a child, so he is an old thing, right?"

——"This thing may not be more valuable as it gets older. Look at the books that Brother Tian sent us, aren't they quite old?"

The uncle said unhappily: "Do you understand or not? You're just talking nonsense. Take yours out and let me see!"

Ye Tian didn't hide it, opened his small box, and the old book in the fresh-keeping bag leaked out.

The uncle raised his eyes and glanced: "You...got this?"

"Yes! I got it from the ghost market."
Chapter completed!