Ren Le held the phone for him, and Wang Bobo held two paintings on his arm.

Zou Xiaolong followed closely.

After leaving the door, Yang Zhengyu quickened his pace.

Seeing no one around him, he turned around and walked into the alley next to him.

Soon we turned to another avenue.

All four brothers followed him.

The audience in the live broadcast room also asked: "Brother Yu, what are you running for?"

"It looks like something was missed?"

"The acting looks quite similar."

"Don't you know? Brother Yu graduated from Longying."

"The acting is more real than picking up leaks."

After a while, it seemed that I had walked more than 500 meters and reached another road.

The scorching sun is shining on my head.

Everyone was covered in sweat.

Yang Zhengyu stopped.

He turned around and said: "Bobo, don't hold the newspaper between your legs, you'll ruin it."

This made Wang Bobo confused.

He hurriedly took out the painting from under his arm.

Then he looked at Yang Zhengyu in disbelief.

Yang Zhengyu adjusted the camera of his mobile phone and pointed it at the two paintings in Wang Bobo's hand.

He told the live broadcast room: "You think I missed the painting? Actually you are wrong! I missed this newspaper."

As soon as the words were spoken, the three brothers were shocked.

"Ah? Did you buy a newspaper?" Wang Bobo took his hand away as if he was electrocuted.

I was walking in the alley just now.

The newspaper was clamped under his arm, and the newspaper was already a little sweaty.

He was afraid that the painting would be damaged, so he hurriedly gave it to Yang Zhengyu.

Yang Zhengyu took the painting.

Looking back, there were layers of 6666 in the live broadcast room.

"The host is not interested in drinking."

"I didn't expect it could work like this."

"What kind of newspaper is it? Show it to us."

Yang Zhengyu took down the newspaper and slowly unfolded it.

Only then did everyone see clearly that there were two floors inside.

The big newspaper outside is an ordinary modern newspaper, colorful.

There is a relatively narrow newspaper inside.

The paper pages are already yellowed, printed in black and white, and the texture is completely different.

Yang Zhengyu opened the printed paper.

The newspaper page is entirely filled with type.

There are two big characters written on it: "Declaration"

When the establishment was declared, it was still the Qing Dynasty.

It is the longest-running newspaper in modern China and has extensive social influence, operating for 77 years.

When it ends, it’s modern times.

It has gone through various periods in modern times and is known as the Encyclopedia of the Times.

He said: "Apply for the first issue."

"Declaration?" Ren Le was puzzled, "I don't think I've heard of it."

"You are stupid. You have never seen TV dramas about the old era. The newspaper boy on the street is always shouting "Declaration, declaration." Wang Bobo said.

In the live broadcast room, the audience was stunned.

"Can it still be like this?"

"Newspapers are not valuable either. They are probably worth about ten yuan."

"Yes, a few years ago I had a newspaper at home that was more than 5 years old, and I only sold it for 10 yuan, and no one was willing to take it."

People watching Yang Zhengyu’s live broadcast probably have no idea about newspapers.

Newspapers are something that you lose once you read them.

Most of the old newspapers I read were used as tablecloths.

It is consumed on the same day, and it is basically impossible to save it until tomorrow.

Paper is also not easy to store.

When it comes into contact with water or fire, it will be destroyed instantly.

And because the craftsmanship of newspapers in different eras is different.

The older the newspaper, the worse the quality of the paper.

The harder it is to save.

Therefore, in the collection world, it is rare to see newspapers.

Even if it exists, or it is from recent decades, its condition is still very average.

Because modern times have the art of making paper look old.

Therefore, there are very few people who dare to collect newspapers.

Most people don’t understand the value of newspapers.

Yang Zhengyu understood very well.

The system gave him a prompt.

[High-end literary play, estimated at 700,000.]

The first issue of this application was from the 19th century, about two hundred years ago.

It’s a miracle that a piece of paper can survive to this day.

In addition, it has rich historical and cultural value, which is definitely different from ordinary newspapers.

As Yang Zhengyu was talking, when he looked back, several brothers were stunned on the spot.

He stared with wide eyes, wanting to speak, but not knowing how to interrupt.

Yang Zhengyu said: "What's wrong, brothers?"

Zou Xiaolong stammered: "Brother Yu, did we really miss something?"

Yang Zhengyu handed him the old newspaper: "Look at it for yourself, you will definitely find something missing."

Ren Le jumped with excitement, rushed to Yang Zhengyu and gave him a bear hug, "Brother Yu, you are so awesome."

"No, no, no, don't do this." Yang Zhengyu immediately pushed him away.

Wang Bobo came close to the newspaper, his eyes wandering, "Then how much did each of us earn?"

Ren Le's mind was spinning quickly, "It goes without saying that the gross is estimated to be hundreds of thousands."

"I'm the second best!!!" Wang Bobo blurted out.

At this time, at Xijing Business College.

Neat, clean, and fragrant girls’ dormitory.

Wu Siying watched the live broadcast and was shocked.

"It turns out that picking up leaks can be like this. I thought Brother Yu was picking up missing paintings, but I didn't expect that what he missed was the newspaper that contained the paintings."

Wang Yuanqiu heard what Wu Siying said.

She turned on her phone and turned to Yang Zhengyu's live broadcast room.

Turn the volume down to the lowest level so as not to disturb her while watching the TV series.

Wang Yuanqiu said: "There is nothing special about newspapers, but they are not worth anything."
To be continued...