After My Grandfather Died, My Live Broadcast Room Exploded

Before grandpa died, he held the hand of my live broadcast fill light and said: "The jade seal... Is on the beam..." I tore down the beams of the old house, but only found a rusty copper coin. That night, 100,000 viewers poured into the live broadcast room: "Anchor, what is hanging on the wall behind you is a rubbing of the national jade seal?" When the police came to my door, I was scraping my body with the copper coin: "Officer, this is really what my grandfather passed down." The next second, the copper coin cracked open, revealing the microfilm inside. In the yellowed photo, Grandpa is wearing an old military uniform standing among a group of cultural relics. The barrage went crazy: "Holy shit! The anchor's grandpa is the biggest cultural relic dealer in the Republic of China?" I smiled bitterly at the camera: "Is it too late to surrender now?" Suddenly a cold voice came from behind: "It's too late, what your grandfather stole was a fake." This novel and its characters are purely fictitious. Any similarity is purely coincidental and should not be imitated.