"What? Two hundred yuan?"

Deng Chao stared at Tian Yu in the video in astonishment, his tone filled with disbelief.

Tao Hong exclaimed, "You actually have this ability!"

Tian Yu laughed on the other end of the phone, "Haha, don't be so modest, it's like this..."

Then Tian Yu told Deng Chao and Tao Hong about working for Huang Guojun. Deng Chao and Tao Hong suddenly understood, but they still appreciated that Tian Yu had managed to earn two hundred yuan.

Afterwards, Chen He and the other two called, saying they were preparing to come and take a look.

Chen He and Lu Han were feeling a bit guilty, since they had only slept all morning and had only earned ninety-five yuan. So they decided to go to the film crew to see if they could do any more work.

Liu Yifei and her two companions were still teaching dance, but it was almost over.

Ghost city.

"There are four items in total. Boss, give me five thousand eight. How you sell them is your own business. After all, you know a lot about these old items."

Mingxin Antique Shop.

Xia Chuan sat on the stool, smiling as he looked at the shop owner, a man in his fifties with gray hair, who was deep in thought across from him.

The shop owner was carefully examining the four items on the table, one of which was a celadon porcelain piece that Xia Chuan had bought from Old Zhang for two hundred yuan.

The other three items are a palm-sized ancient mirror, a thumb-sized piece of white jade seal, and a shiny petal-shaped bowl the size of an adult's fist.

The cameraman also pointed the camera at those four ordinary-looking, even somewhat old, items.

These four items cost Xia Chuan exactly one thousand yuan.

Old Wang stood three steps behind Xia Chuan, looking at the calm-looking Xia Chuan with a helpless expression in his eyes, thinking to himself:

"As expected, this guy couldn't have just been browsing; these things must be worth six thousand."

At this moment, the shop owner put down the flower-shaped bowl in his hand, looked at Xia Chuan, smiled and said, "Young man, these are all good items, but it's just that... could you..."

"Six thousand yuan? Don't make me go to someone else's house." Xia Chuan interrupted him directly, saying, "If I didn't care about these things, do you think you could buy them for six thousand yuan?"

"good!"

Seeing that Xia Chuan didn't seem to be faking it, the shop owner readily agreed, because he could sense that Xia Chuan genuinely didn't care about these items; otherwise, he would have bought them even if Xia Chuan offered tens of thousands.

Xia Chuan smiled and nodded: "Okay, boss, scan this QR code."

"Ding, six thousand yuan has been deposited into your account."

Seeing the extra 6,000 yuan on Xia Chuan's phone, Old Wang behind him was extremely upset.

I just spent a thousand yuan, and in just a few hours it has increased several times over!

How the hell can this show be recorded?!

Xia Chuan nodded to the shop owner, then turned around and, seeing Lao Wang's tearful expression, patted him on the shoulder and comforted him, "Lao Wang, you have to understand, I'm still taking your production team into consideration; I didn't ask for tens of thousands."

"Otherwise, you really won't be able to continue recording this show."

Faced with Xia Chuan's smug smile, the shop owner, though unaware of the program's production team, still spoke up for Xia Chuan: "This young man is right. These items are all old; one is from the late Qing Dynasty, two are from the Qianlong period, and one is from the Republic of China era. If he really insists on buying them, I'll grit my teeth and buy them."

Old Wang smiled wryly and said, "Well, thank you, boss."

Dude, is it really necessary to finish him off?

Xia Chuan shook his head and chuckled as he looked at Lao Wang's helpless expression, then sent a message and voice message directly in the group.

"Friends, I made five thousand yuan!"

Click to send.

Then Xia Chuan walked outside with his hands behind his back, humming a little tune, clearly in a very good mood.

Looking at Xia Chuan's smug back, Old Wang's eyes instantly ignited with two flames of fighting spirit.

He took out his phone and messaged the assistant director: "Bro, looks like we're going to have some fun with Chuanzi and the others!"

The assistant director on the other side: "???"

In a 200-square-meter dance studio in Jingdezhen, a group of women dressed in black practice clothes finally finished their dance instruction for today's special competition.

"Alright, everyone." Liu Yifei took the tissue Xia Nian handed him, wiped the fine sweat from his forehead, looked at the girls who were also a little tired, and smiled, "Today's dance class is over. I hope you will all be able to get into your ideal colleges in the future."

Shu Chang, who was standing to the side, took a sip of water and then said with a smile, "Go for it! You're all excellent! Believe in yourselves!"

Xia Nian, however, was different. She looked at the young women around her, their cute faces glistening with sweat, but she didn't seem to care. Instead, with a serious expression, she held up the half-empty bottle of AD calcium and solemnly said, "My beautiful and hardworking ladies, enough said, it's all in the milk!"

"I'll do it, you can do whatever you want!"

Before he finished speaking, Liu Yifei, Shu Chang, and a group of girls stared intently at Xia Nian, who was tilting her head back and gulping down her AD calcium drink.

"Duang! Duang! Duang!"

In just three seconds, the remaining half of the bottled AD calcium was swiped by our little devil, and then everyone saw two lines of water stains left at the corners of her mouth.

"belch!---"

After Xia Nian finished drinking, she let out a long burp, her little belly was bulging, and she even stumbled forward a few steps because she was a little unsteady on her feet.

"Ha ha ha ha."

This scene immediately made all the girls burst into laughter.

"Niannian is so cute."

"I never imagined that Xiao Nian Nian was actually a military general!"

"Just that kind of spirit is so powerful!"

"What should I do? I really want a cute and pretty little sister like Nian Nian!"

"Huh? I remember having a younger brother?"

"Hmph! Don't mention that jerk of a brother to me!"

"All right."

The girls surrounded Xia Nian, who seemed a little tipsy, their faces full of affection for her.

Several cameramen nearby also pointed their lenses at the girls and Xia Nian, capturing this pure and beautiful scene.

Seeing this, Shu Chang covered the microphone at her collar and jokingly whispered to Liu Yifei, "Niannian is so cute, why don't you give her to me as your daughter, Qianqian?"

Upon hearing this, Liu Yifei shrugged and chuckled, "Sure, you can take it with you anytime, we have no objection."

If Niannian's little magic ball were taken away by Changchang, wouldn't my husband and I be able to enjoy some alone time together?

Seeing Liu Yifei's reaction, Shu Chang snorted and muttered, "Don't think I don't know what you two are thinking. You just want to dump Nian Nian with me so you two can go live happily ever after!"

Seeing this, Liu Yifei chuckled, then hugged Shu Chang's arm, seemingly with a touch of girlish coquetry: "Changchang, you're the best! After this show, you should take her with you!"

Shu Chang sighed, glanced at her friend, and looked helplessly at Xia Nian, who was smugly praising the girls and tilting her chin up. She shook her head and said, "Nian Nian, don't be so smug. Your mom is about to sell you off."

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