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Chapter 9 It’s really you!

 [Wow hahaha, are you recognized?]

[Hey, little thief, you still said it wasn’t you!]

[It seems that the news that the anchor picked up the leak and sold it in Wanxuanzhai has spread throughout the antique city.]

Netizens in the live broadcast room enjoyed watching the fun,

Su Bai is simply a denialist:

"I'm not, I didn't, don't talk nonsense."

Just tow the trailer and go.

Don't look at the things Yuan bought. They were piled on the trailer. The heaviest thing was just the "chaobong box chair". The other baggage could be carried away with one hand.

Su Bai was pulling the trailer in front, and the Bagua stall owner followed him from a distance without giving up.

The two of them walked in tandem and soon walked outside Wanxuan Zhai.

"Hey, Boss Yu, are you busy?"

"I'm here to trouble you again."

Su Bai put one hand on the handle of the trailer and waved at Yu Qingqian with the other.

Yu Qingqian was not drinking tea and listening to Huangmei Opera in the shop like before, looking like an elegant scholar.

Instead, he put a small horse under his buttocks, rolled up his sleeves, held half of Xuanwei ham with tongs, and roasted it on a small stove.

The high temperature made his face sweaty and oily, and he instantly felt empowered.

"Xiao Su?"

Yu Qingqian looked up at Su Bai, his eyes fell on the trailer and the things on the trailer. The smile on his face froze, then turned to surprise, and he blurted out:

"So fast?!"

"Is this something I missed again?"

Yu Qingqian stood up in a hurry, but in this panic, he made a mistake, and half of Xuanwei ham fell directly into the stove.

There was another rush to pick up the ham, and he was carrying the ham, not even if he got close to it, nor if he didn't get close to it.

"It's really you!"

The gossip stall owner appeared from the side with a faint tone and an air of having solved the case.

"Ahem..."

Su Bai coughed twice and didn't deny it. He just pointed at the half-cut Xuanwei ham that was as black as coal by the fire and changed the subject:

"Boss Yu, don't worry, you've already done half of this."

"Just in time, it also opened the eyes of the netizens in my live broadcast room. This is rare nowadays."

Yu Qingqian was confused. He didn't think there was anything eye-opening about handling ham. He just nodded along with the words and silently speeded up.

Su Bai’s real introduction:

"Those who have been watching my live broadcast must have seen it just now. This is part of a three-year-old Chen Xuanwei ham. The hoof is connected to the top of this part, and below it is a large piece of meat, which is called 'money' in ham jargon."

After a pause, Su Bai smiled and said: "Actually, it's just hoof meat. After roasting, clean it and simmer it over low heat. You don't need to add anything. It's a delicious dish."

At this time, with Yu Qing's quick movements, the money, which was like black coal before, was washed clean with steel wool in the water. The skin of the ham was golden, which made people very appetizing at first sight.

Not only did the netizens in the live broadcast room not feel bored, but they watched, listened and even posted comments, all of them enjoying it with great interest.

[The anchor is a bit awesome. He also knows something as unpopular as ham. Is the live broadcast of antiques so complicated now?]

[Looking at it makes me appetizing, why don’t the host consider taking a part-time job as a food broadcaster? I’ll cook some noodles and eat them later.]

【No knowledge? It has been added.】

Su Bai silently thought to himself: It's not actually an antique live broadcast. The system is really awesome. That natural history level I covers a bit wide, so I can't help but want to show off.

Immediately afterwards, it was time to pay attention to the barrage, and Yu Qingqian performed a series of smooth operations.

Add charcoal again, set up a large casserole, fill it with water, put the money directly inside, and close the lid...

"Huh~~~"

While Yu Qingqian was cleaning his hands, he said: "Okay, let's stew for 4 hours. I just want to take a look at Xiao Su. What big leak did you pick up?"

He said that he came over to lend a hand and help Su Bai get the things on the trailer into the store.

"Huh?"

When Yu Qingqian moved down the court chair that was covered with Lao Sheepskin, he said in surprise: "Isn't this Lao Gou's high chair? How can he be so superior to others when he sells all these things to you?"



The Bagua stall owner said quietly: "Lao Gou sells more than just chairs. Hey, all the belongings are here. He stepped back and let his son respect him."

As soon as Yu Qingqian showed a surprised look, the Bagua stall owner stepped forward and started gossiping. After Boss Yu diligently moved the things, he also explained the whole story clearly.

"Hey, Xiao Su, you are here to 'swallow the jujube'."

Yu Qingqian smiled meaningfully.

While speaking, he cleaned his hands again and put on gloves, his attitude was much more solemn than last time.

A barrage of "This is a master" floated across the live broadcast room.

Su Bai just talked about several lingo techniques for picking up leaks. As soon as Yu Qingqian pointed it out in a subtle way, netizens understood it immediately.

"Let's go, let's go, I can't wait to open my eyes and talk in the store."

Yu Qingqian saw Su Bai's smiling expression and knew that this was not the place to talk.

Su Baidang entered the store first, and Yu Qingqian was a little behind. When the Bagua stall owner naturally wanted to follow him, he turned to one side and was stopped by the stall owner in front of the threshold.

The stall owner looked up in surprise: "Boss Yu?"

Yu Qingqian smiled and said: "Business is very good."

The stall owner murmured, but before he could respond, Yu Qingqian said again:

"Very busy, right?"

Got it!

The Bagua stall owner understood now: "I'm quite busy, I, I'll go first."

"Excuse me, please help me return this trailer."

The Bagua stall owner dragged him along, looking back three times every step, stretching his neck to look into the store, with a look of reluctance on his face.

[Hahaha, Boss Yu is chasing people away, it’s quite subtle.]

[With such a big mouth and such a gossipy soul, who dares to let him watch from the side? In less than ten minutes, the whole antique city will know about it.]

[Do you think he would call Lao Gou to inform him that he was missed?]

[Haha, I feel sorry for Lao Gou.]

【……】

Su Bai sat by the tea table and watched the barrage with interest until Yu Qingqian stopped them, closed the door temporarily, and came back with a smile.

"Xiao Su, there are no outsiders now. Tell me quickly. What kind of treasure do you have your eye on at Lao Gou's stall?"

The gossip stall owner reported that Su Bai took over the stall and used the items to give lottery draws to fans, etc.

Yu Qingqian is so obvious that I don’t believe even a single punctuation mark.

Su Bai played with the Hetian Jade Buddha in his palm and said with a smile: "Boss Yu might as well take a guess."

Yu Qingqian looked around the pile of things he had taken off the trailer, and occasionally picked something up to look at, but eventually shook his head and put it down again.

Finally, he pointed to the jade Buddha's hand in Su Bai's hand and said with a strange expression: "It can't be this jade Buddha's hand made by Qianlong."

Su Bai shook his head: "This item with a large door cannot be picked up and leaked. I basically got it at market price."

"That is?"

"I don't know either."

"Ah?"

Yu Qingqian was confused. Su Bai walked to the court chair, opened the old sheepskin, stretched out his hand and patted it:

"You have to open it to find out."
Chapter completed!
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