"Haha, your yard is just an eight-entry yard, and what my great-grandfather gave me was a thirteen-entry yard."

Ye Qianyi immediately took out her land deed and said with a smile.

"Thirteen-entry courtyard houses!? Really or false?" Zhao Bingran's mouth widened.

"Is it true or false, you can take a look at it yourself." Ye Qianyi said, covering her face.

Hearing this, Zhao Bingran realized that the land deed in her hand was written for many years and the seal was also stamped with the Republic of China. She immediately understood, but with the attitude of the elders, she still carefully collected the land deed.

Ye Qianyi smiled and whispered to Zhao Bingran: "When my great-grandfather gave me this land deed last night, I thought I was really the fourth generation rich, and the only heir to that kind of ancient family."

"Ha ha."

Zhao Bingran couldn't help laughing.

"Okay, OK, great-grandfather will give me the arrangements. You should go live broadcasting quickly. The equipment is prepared for you by me at a high price."

Zhao Bingran took the salute and prepared to take Ye Fang upstairs.

"Hey, being a boss is different. You can go to work if you want to. You don't have to live broadcasts like me who have to work hard."

Ye Qianyi looked at Zhao Bingran with a pretense of envy.

"I asked you to start a business with me, but you chose to be an anchor yourself. You deserve to be a fortune. This is all fate." Zhao Bingran raised her head a little arrogantly.

Ye Qianyi looked at Zhao Bingran seriously and sighed again, "The former dragon-slaying girl finally became a wealthy beautiful dragon today, so God arranged for me to come and eat a big family, which is also fate."

"This logic...I'm kneeling."

Zhao Bingran shook her head helplessly and hurriedly helped Ye Fang upstairs.

Ye Qianyi also happily came to the computer in the hall. As Zhao Bingqian said, the live broadcast equipment is the top-notch, and you can directly turn on the live broadcast.

Ye Fang was taken to the second floor of the villa by Zhao Bingran and settled in a room.

"The houses now look much better than those in the past, and the lives of people are much better."

Along the way, Ye Fang saw the city's earth-shaking changes. Any building was taller than the tallest building in the old Jiangcheng in the past. Everyone now dressed in fashionable and beautiful clothes, with a happy smile on their faces, and they felt a little emotional.

"Great-grandfather, now our country is gradually becoming stronger. It is said that the whole country is well-off, so you should enjoy life now." Zhao Bingran said with a smile while tidying up the room: "When you have time, Xiaoyi and I will take you to Jiangcheng to take a walk around."

Ye Fang nodded and thought to himself that this girl is good.

After a moment.

"Great-grandfather, you have a rest first. I'll go and tidy up Xiaoyi's room. We'll have dinner at about twelve noon. I'll call you again when the time comes."

After saying that, Ye Qianyi gently closed the door and left.

Ye Fang sat in the room for a while, thinking that his great-grandson Ye Qianyi was broadcasting live in the hall, so he walked out of the room and wanted to go to the hall to stay with his dear grandson.

When Ye Fang came and walked downstairs and arrived at the hall, Ye Qianyi had already started the live broadcast, so he sat on the side and watched.

"Hello, good morning, everyone, everyone. I moved today, so I was late."

Ye Qianyi smiled and apologized in front of the camera.

[Moving? Judging from the background, I can be sure that the anchor has changed his gun.]

[Tsk tsk, if you change to a small room and a big villa, it seems that the anchor has posted it.]

[You must not recognize your great-grandfather.]

[Haha, I'm so laughing. I've seen someone who recognizes his godfather, and this is the first time I've seen someone who recognizes his great-grandfather.]

"Don't set the pace randomly. The old man is my great-grandfather. I explained this yesterday. The reason for changing to a bigger house is to give the old man a good living environment."

"If anyone else talks nonsense, I have to let the housing management ban it."

Ye Qianyi is not a live broadcaster. She knows very well that the rhythm cannot be allowed to fly randomly, otherwise it will easily attract super-control.

[Xiaoyi has spoken, everyone is conscious and put the three words "I'm wrong" on the public screen.]

Next, the barrage in the live broadcast room was dominated by "I was wrong". During this period, several other friends gave gifts to Ye Qianyi.

"Thank you for your understanding."

"Thank you, 'Young lay disciple Wang Moumou's reward."

"Thanks,...."

Seeing the rhythm of the live broadcast room disappear, Qianyi Yeh is about to start the official live broadcast today.

"Then let's start today's live broadcast. Let's write a live broadcast title first, and it's called Diao Chan, the first in the national server, to hit the 20th star of the king!"

[Stop, anchor, let me state first, I am here to see the old man, there are brothers like me behind me, please deduct 1, if not, please deduct 1.]

Suddenly, [1], [1111], [11~~~]... and so on covered the live broadcast room.

Ye Qianyi had just debugged the game screen and looked up and saw the barrage in the live broadcast room, and was stunned.

"Everyone, I...I am the anchor, okay?"

【No, you are not.】

[Yesterday, anchor, you promised us that you would bring the old man with you in the live broadcast later.]

[You see, is the old man sitting behind the anchor?]

[Hanging a robe and horse, white hair and beard, plus that invincible momentum, this is definitely our old man!]

Seeing the barrage appear one by one, Ye Qianyi was stunned and never expected that her great-grandfather would be so popular.

I took a look at the backstage data inadvertently. Just now, the popularity of her live broadcast room successfully exceeded one million, and the number of people following her was also increasing.

"Okay, then I'll let my great-grandfather come over and say hello to you."

【That's right.】

[It is best to let the old man show his handstand push-ups again. No, it is a finger Zen!]

Ye Qianyi shook her head and was about to turn her head to call her great-grandfather, but she heard a ding-dong sound coming from the second floor.

When she turned around, Ye Fang, who was originally sitting on the sofa in the hall, had disappeared.

"Sorry, my great-grandfather probably was a little tired. He had already returned to his room to rest. He is over 100 years old. You can add more weight. Next time... I will definitely let my great-grandfather come over to say hello to you next time."

【?????】

[I believe that other old people will be tired, but you believe that the old people will be tired. Ye Liangchen, I, Shark Live No. 1, will definitely not believe that!]

[The upstairs is right. Last night, we saw the old man standing upside down and doing push-ups. He just jumped to the second floor with a "hook" and could do these high-level movements. You dare to say that his health is not good. If the old man is not good, we are all garbage.]

[Uh, no, I mean, everyone sitting in the room, including me is garbage.]

【666, the first time I have had such a deep understanding of being garbage myself.】
Chapter completed!