After being forced to travel through time by accident, I became famous in the entertainment industry

Returning to the place where he had stayed before, Xu Zhao looked towards the corner of the wall. The boss who was waving the rice leaf and cattail leaf fan was still there. The towel originally hanging around his neck was soaked with sweat and was now twisted into a strand and placed in the corner of the stall.

"Sister Yici, that's the boss."

Fortunately, the boss hasn't closed down yet, otherwise Teacher Liu would have to mobilize his connections to check the surveillance cameras one by one. Now he can save a lot of effort.

Following the direction of Xu Zhao's finger, Wu Yici looked over and saw that there were indeed many cultural relics on his stall that she had only seen in photos.

Wu Yici excitedly ran to the stall owner and first picked up a glass jade cup.

Oh my god! This is a glazed fairy jade cup from the Qian Dynasty. It’s all pink and so beautiful!

This is a glass jar with gold-painted flower lid from the Yan State. The blue-green body of the jar is decorated with gold-painted twined flower patterns. The strong color contrast makes it look beautiful!

There is also a three-legged hibiscus stone incense burner, which is crystal clear pink and has a beautiful color. The top of the lid is a round-carved coiled dragon, and the outer wall of the lid is symmetrically carved with three sheep heads, with hollow holes on it to allow the smoke from burning incense to float out.

The flowers were so numerous that they were dazzling, and she was very happy to see every one of them.

Is this the ornamental object created by my extremely clever ancestors?

The stall owner was about to talk about the origins of these things, but after seeing the familiar figure behind Wu Yici, he immediately changed his words.

"Little girl, you were introduced by that little girl, right? Take a look and see if there's anything you like. They're not expensive." The boss pointed at Xu Zhao behind Wu Yici.

Not many people stopped by his stall today, and only two people actually bought anything. Therefore, the boss had a deep impression of Xu Zhao.

"Yes, Boss, how are your profits today?"

Wu Yici asked indirectly how much these cultural relics were sold for.

The boss shook his head and fanned himself even faster.

"Only three were sold. They were bought by your friend and the young man who was with her."

Fortunately, no one else bought it, otherwise it would have been really out of control.

"Boss, can you hold off on selling these things for now?" Wu Yici negotiated with the boss. "My teacher will be here soon. Can we wait for him to come and take a look?"

Even if Wu Yici had looked at the list, some of them could be matched with the photos. These were very likely the country's lost treasures, so they needed to be checked with utmost care. It would be better to wait for her teacher to decide.

At that moment, Wu Yici sent her location to her teacher.

The boss didn't say whether he agreed or not, and didn't give a direct answer, but his attitude seemed indifferent. No one came to patronize at the moment, and everyone was just waiting, so it didn't make any difference.

It's better to take a break from my busy schedule today and sell these things than to work in the fields under the scorching sun.

But it was getting late. In another hour, he should pack up and get ready to go back. If he was any later, he might miss the last bus back.

While waiting, Wu Yici chatted with the boss and got a lot of information out of him.

Even the stall owner himself didn't know where these things came from. He must have dug them out from the land in his yard by chance.

But since they were dug out from his own land, they are naturally his things, and it is his business how to deal with them.

Even though Wu Yici was unhappy when she heard this, she didn't object because things dug out from national land should belong to the country, not to mention that these were cultural relics lost by the country. She just waited for the teacher to come and explain to the boss.

Since the person has been brought here, Xu Zhao still has work to do, so he naturally won't stay here.

"Sister Yici, I'm going to go back and continue filming. I'll contact you when it's over."

"Ok."

Wu Yici's eyes were always on the things on the stall. Whenever he saw something he liked, he would pick it up and examine it carefully. He even responded subconsciously when Xu Zhao spoke, and he probably didn't even know what she said specifically.

Xu Zhao has become accustomed to Wu Yici's expression when she sees cultural relics. She is completely absorbed in them, and the cultural relics on this stall are probably enough for her to look at for a long time.

Of the three people on the other side, only Qiao Zhijing brought a mobile phone. Xu Zhao and Qiao Zhijing turned on location sharing, and only then did they know where they were. They quickly walked over to meet them.

They were not far from where they had just separated.

After Xu Zhao left, Tang Qianshuo took Jin Suiran and Qiao Zhijing for a walk, and randomly picked a stall to squat down.

"Brother Qiao, what do you think of this?" Tang Qianshuo picked up a bronze tripod at random and asked Qiao Zhijing beside him.

Before Qiao Zhijing could say that he didn't understand it at all, the stall owner started telling them the story of the tripod, which was nothing more than how someone or some emperor in ancient times used the tripod for sacrifices.

Qiao Zhijing had almost memorized it by heart, while Tang Qianshuo and Jin Suiran listened with great interest, not realizing that these were just lies that every stall owner could come up with.

After hesitating for a long time and hearing the price, the two of them decided to back out.

When Xu Zhao arrived, Tang Qianshuo and Jin Suiran finally bought an inconspicuous little thing at the stall. The price was right, but they didn't know whether it was real or fake.

After Xu Zhao returned to the team, Qiao Zhijing left his cameraman aside and turned off the microphone to ensure that the audience in the live broadcast room would not hear the sound.

"My snuff bottle and your little incense burner, are they of legitimate origin?"

Qiao Zhijing also spent the whole day shopping. Almost every stall owner took great pains to make up a story in order to sell the so-called cultural relics in his hands. Only the boss who sold things to them didn't tell any story.

In this place, being different from others is abnormal and problematic.

Many possibilities flashed through his mind, and he blurted out uneasily, "Are these things to be sold as stolen goods?"

As long as it can be sold for money, it doesn’t matter how much it sells for.

Xu Zhao shook his head and said soothingly, "It's not selling stolen goods, but the origins of those things are indeed not simple."

Since Qiao Zhijing had already guessed some of the problems, in order to prevent him from having wild thoughts, Xu Zhao simply told him what he had heard from Wu Yici.

After understanding the whole process, Qiao Zhijing's mind worked quickly and he quickly reacted, "Since these cultural relics were lost by the country, what should we do with the two we bought?"

"If not, I will hand this snuff bottle over to the state after the show is over."

Since it is the country's property, it is not easy for him to keep it privately. What's more, the scene of him buying the snuff bottle was broadcast live to the whole network. Sooner or later, the country will know that this thing is in his hands. It is better for him to hand it over honestly.

"Brother Qiao, the fame and status you have now are all what you deserve."

Xu Zhao's sudden and incoherent words made Qiao Zhijing a little confused about what to say.