The Earthly Master's Young Master Became Famous After Live Broadcasting Treasure Appraisal.

As the descendant of this generation of the Earth Master Sect, Zong Qiao shouldered the responsibility of supporting the sect. But apart from the earth master's magic, he knew nothing else. So Zong Qiao carried a flag, ran to set up a stall under the overpass, and started the live broadcast that is now popular on the Internet. Zong Qiao doesn't count fortunes or fortunes, he only helps people appraise treasures. Because of her excellent appearance, I made waves to see her face. On the first day of setting up the stall, someone brought a glass bead to him to appraise the treasure. It was called appraising the treasure, but in reality it was a disaster. Zong Qiao took a closer look. Hoo, good stuff! The thousand-year-old Shark Pearl is still the kind with bloodshot eyes and full of resentment. "This pearl is a rare treasure. If you don't lose it, the sharks will take revenge tonight and it will be in danger." The live broadcast was full of ridicule. That night, someone came to Zongqiao's live broadcast room asking for help. Master, save me! Zong Qiao successfully rescued people, but on the way back, he accidentally rolled his eyes in front of a luxury car and fainted. Zhou Wenjing, who was suspected of being raped, had no choice but to take the person home. Zhou Wenjing discovered that this boy who always looked at his face longingly had two skills. As a result, Zong Qiao began to work "undercover" for antique collector Zhou Wenjing. "This hand fan of yours is a good thing, but it's full of resentment. It's inappropriate to keep it around." "This scroll of yours is also a good thing, but it is full of resentment and it is inappropriate to keep it around." Zhou Wenjing: "Then how do you think these things should be dealt with?" Zong Qiao: "Send it to me!" Zhou Wenjing: "..." Zong Qiao: "I see that you are also darkened and full of resentment. Otherwise..." "Okay, I'll give it to you." That night, Zong Qiao clung to his shoulder, heartbroken. "Can I return it?" "Can't!" The copy is stored in 20240410 (Weibo archive) Purpose: Professional things should be done by professionals