Do you want to trade? I am a Wanjie supplier

A large group of people in the live broadcast room were already beginning to envy and hate her. Some people even contacted Yun Yao privately.

"Then he must be a royal noble. Haha, girl, is there anything else you want to see?"

"Yes." Yun Yao pointed the camera at her things piled on the ground.

In an instant, the attention of hundreds of thousands of people in the live broadcast room was firmly attracted by the shocking scene before them.

All kinds of antiques, calligraphy and paintings, golden nanmu furniture, rosewood objects and cloth were piled up in a disorderly manner on the ground. They were not packaged at all and were just stacked together casually.

The subtitles below instantly exploded like fireworks. [Oh my god! What did I see? It's actually a pile of golden nanmu furniture!]

[Oh my goodness! Could that pile on the ground be the legendary Yunjin? Can anyone who knows about it come out and tell me?]

[I couldn't believe my eyes. If these were real, how much would they be worth?]

[Who else dares to say tonight is a ragtag night? ]

The anchor was stunned on the spot. After a moment, she reacted and shouted excitedly: "Girl, are these all yours? They are all yours?" The anchor's face was full of shock and disbelief, her eyes wide open, her mouth slightly open, as if frozen in that moment

"Yes, all mine."

"Girl, how about this, let's not watch it in the live broadcast room. Let's contact each other backstage and talk in person, okay?" The anchor leaned forward and asked anxiously.

"This..." Yun Yao hasn't figured out how to deal with the issue of whether to meet or not.

Seeing Yun Yao hesitate, the anchor quickly said, "Girl, don't be afraid. You have to trust me. I have a company here. I am full of positive energy and I will never lie to you."

"Well, I'll think about it later."

"Okay, you must contact me, let's talk offline, girl."

"Well, that's it, Brother Quan. Bye." Yun Yao turned off the microphone.

Now the people in the live broadcast room were annoyed and they all shouted that no one had said whether it was true or not, and asked why they stopped watching in the live broadcast room. Everyone wanted to see those things, but they couldn’t own them and couldn’t even look at them.

"Brothers, time is limited, we can't go through them all, ha."

The host was busy trying to appease everyone's dissatisfaction, and Yun Yao did not stay in the live broadcast room afterwards.

Because she has a lot of private messages in her background, some claim to be collectors and want to see her golden nanmu furniture, some say they want to buy her ladies' jade ornaments, and some even make bids.

She flipped through it casually, her eyes quickly scanning the private messages, and took a quick look. She wondered if there were any real buyers among them, or if they were all people with other motives.

However, Danbao was able to pick out a few real ones. One of them claimed to be the owner of a construction company and was interested in one of her golden nanmu desks.

Oh my god, just one glance, these people saw it very clearly, there was indeed a golden nanmu desk in the pile of things.

There was a profile picture of an old man who said he was a famous calligrapher. She could find out by searching. Yun Yao quickly searched and found that he was indeed a famous calligrapher. The old man said he wanted to appreciate her calligraphy and paintings.

There was also a beautiful sister who directly revealed her name, Huo Xue. This Yun Yao sounded familiar, and then I remembered that she was the big sister of a cosmetics group.

She said she wanted the Yunjin and Shujin pieces she had and asked for their prices. She wasn't quite sure about the prices yet, so it seemed necessary to meet the treasure appraiser to at least get a price settled.

I didn't expect that I could actually hook some big shots. Once I have them under my control, the connections will come.

She took photos of the items that interested several people and sent them over, saying she would contact them once the price was confirmed.

Her phone is lagging badly now. I guess many people are trying every possible way to find her location. Fortunately, she had asked Danbao to block the location before.

The people behind the scenes of the treasure appraisal live broadcast room had been sending her messages frantically, and she hadn't had time to respond to them yet. She took a look at the messages and the general meaning was that they wanted to meet her offline.

She replied "OK", and many happy and excited emoticons quickly responded below. She calmly asked about the time and place.

The other party said they were in Jing City and asked her which city she was in. She thought about it and told them that she was in An City. She didn't want to go to Jing City for the time being.

When the time comes, I will just find a hotel, take a few light items, wrap myself tightly, and let Danbao do something. Even if they know I am in An City, they will not be able to find me.

After both parties agreed on the time and place, Yun Yao stopped caring about it.

After completing these simple washes, she went to bed for her beauty sleep. Although she had undergone two transformations without any fruit falling off, her skin was already smooth and white, and there was not a single blemish on her face.

She doesn't have large pores, acne scars, or spots. But beauty sleep is still necessary.

It was drizzling outside. She listened to the sound of the rain, wrapped in a warm and soft quilt, with Danbao by her side, and fell into a sweet dream.

When she woke up the next day, it was gray outside and it was still drizzling. She felt that the temperature had dropped a bit today. It was true that every autumn rain brought a chill.

She lay on the bed with a comfortable smile on her face, enjoying the tranquility of the moment. Rainy days are the best time to stay at home, right?

Seeing that it was past nine o'clock, she got up, changed into a comfortable and close-fitting home outfit, put on soft slippers, went to the kitchen, made two simple sandwiches, and heated two cups of milk.

One for her, and one for Uncle Danbao. This lazy guy was still in his nest, so Yun Yao took it out to eat breakfast.

After eating, she took it to her own cinema. She hadn't watched a movie since the last time it was messed up by the flames and she asked someone to repair it.

Today she came to find a science fiction movie with fighting scenes. She had seen the same series before. She likes to watch science fiction fighting scenes that are not bloody.

As for romance movies, she can't watch them at all. Love and resentment are all just hatred. She loves to death today, but doesn't love anymore tomorrow. It's really speechless.

But who says reality isn't like this? Love is about caring for the moment when hormones are at play, but when the passion fades, what's left? Promises? Who still remembers them?

Memories? Others have long forgotten, only you remember, tell me if that’s ironic or not.

Although she looks alone now, she does not feel lonely. She does not think that being alone means being alone.

She is now financially independent, has no messy relatives, no close friends who are obsessed with her man, and no hypocritical friends.

Maybe she is what others call someone with a weak bond with her family.

All she has are the ones she likes, whether they are modern friends or friends from other worlds, they are all people who show kindness to her, and she will ignore those she dislikes.

There are also her favorite journeys to other worlds. Even if sometimes she needs to do something, it is doing the things that makes it more meaningful.

Some people say that true freedom is not doing whatever you want, but not doing what you don't want to do. No one can force you to do what you don't want to do, and this is the most powerful proof.