Now the stars have officially posted their final words on Weibo, and the comments are filled with tears of reluctance.

"I haven't seen enough! I really haven't seen enough at all!"

"Do you know that because of this program, my dad, who studies calligraphy, and I finally have something to talk about?"

"I'm so envious of the celebrities. They actually stayed with national-level bosses for more than half a month!!"

"Boss, don't leave. Where should I go to see you when you leave?"

In addition to being reluctant to give up, they also hope that stars can carry out more similar activities.

"Zhongxing, you are so promising. There are so many entertainment companies, but you are the most popular with me!"

"I would like to ask if the stars can carry out learning live broadcasts regularly in the future? I don't want to see which big boss you can invite, I just love learning!"

"Last time when Teacher Feng Shuzhen said that she would stay in China to help Teacher Zhang Guowen rebuild the lost school, God knows how much I cried!"

"Yes, I wish I could see the stars inviting big bosses to come more often. We still have so much inherited culture that is disappearing, so please work harder!"

Jun Yan scanned the comments and held up his face: "Oh, mom, netizens are still like this..." He tried hard to think of adjectives, "You get something for nothing."

Tang Tang didn't understand, and his beautiful big eyes flashed: "Brother Yan, what do you mean?"

"Literally! The inheritance culture is disappearing, and they themselves have to work hard! Inheritance is not a matter of one or two people, should it all be left to the stars?"

"It makes sense." Tang Tang nodded obediently.

"Speaking of traditional culture..." Yan Wanlaocheng put down the tableware, "Zhongxing's learning activity has indeed led to the development of a lot of traditional culture."

"Really?" Jun Yan didn't pay attention to this.

"The most widespread one is pen, ink, paper and inkstone." Yan Wan explained, "Because of the live broadcast, many people started learning from scratch, which led to the re-circulation of pen, ink, paper and inkstone..."

"I know!" Tang Tang suddenly raised his hand, "Dad said that after the trend of retro literature emerged, everyone began to pay attention to pens, inks, paper and inkstones, and even helped some small paper factories in the surrounding areas that were about to close down."

Yan Yueqing heard this: "That's it..."

She thought for a while and asked tentatively: "Then... how about we use pens, ink, paper and inkstones as prizes this time as the final reward for the stars' learning live broadcast?"

Jun Yan nodded: "I think it's okay!"

"Okay~" Tang Tang said, "Those big brothers and sisters are asking for recommendations in the barrage every day."

Only Yan Wan was silent for two seconds: "Does mom want to draw the lottery in her own name?"

"In the name of the company." Yan Yueqing said, "I have withdrawn from the circle after all. It is not good to always use my own account to draw draws. How about this, I provide the prizes to the company and let them do the drawings themselves."

As he spoke, he turned on his phone and began searching for valuable pens, inks, paper and inkstones.

"As for pens, I recently bought a blue and white five-color phoenix-patterned writing brush from Wanli of the Ming Dynasty. This kind of writing brush is mainly made of wool. It has good elasticity, is soft and does not break... and there is also a Hanzhen writing brush..."

"When it comes to ink, there are too many choices. Hui ink, smoke ink... are almost all representatives of inheritance..."

"The gold-sprinkled water-patterned rice paper is different from the water-patterned rice paper produced in industrial production today. It was made by the papermaking bureau in the mid-Qing Dynasty and has now been lost..."

When Yan Yueqing checked this point, he vaguely remembered something in his mind: "Golden water-patterned rice paper... such a familiar name."

Jun Yan tried his best to remember for his mother: "It sounds familiar to me too."

Yan Wang was neither salty nor cool: "At Uncle Kang's auction, the guest in Box [-] raised the price with my mother and bought a piece of rice paper sprinkled with gold and water patterns for [-]."

Mentioning this, Jun Yan got excited: "I remembered it! No wonder they are so familiar! He was grabbing vases and rice paper with his mother at that time! I told my mother that he probably knew the price of P, and sure enough, he took the photo, and it was white flowers. Take the water-patterned paper for [-]!"

Yan Yueqing nodded: "Uncle Kang said later that the market price of the water-patterned paper is around [-] yuan..."

Jun Yan saw something interesting: "Does mom want to buy the water-grained paper from him?"

"Of course not." Yan Yueqing smiled and shook his head, "I don't do charity."

"Oh?"

"Even if this kind of water-textured paper has been discontinued, there must still be many circulating on the market." Yan Yueqing pondered for a moment, "I have chosen the best pen, ink, paper and inkstone for the other three items. There is no need to save any money on paper. Save, besides, we also saw pictures of gold-sprinkled water-patterned rice paper at that time, which is really good." Tang Tang understood a little better: "So... Godmother wants to spread the news on the market and purchase water-patterned paper?"

"Yeah." Yan Yueqing smiled, "The highest market price is [-], so I'll take it slowly at [-]~"

Jun Yan curled his lips: "What if the person in Box [-] wants to sell it to mom?"

"Even if he sells it, he will still lose money." Yan Yueqing said nonchalantly, "As long as we don't let him make money from us~"

Unless, there is no more gold-sprinkled rice paper on the market, and the person in box No. [-] is the only one!
  Otherwise, he has no pricing power!
  After the news about Yan Yueqing's acquisition of water-textured rice paper spread, Boss Tao in Box [-] suddenly received many calls from business friends.

They were either kind or sarcastic.

"Old Tao, your fortune has turned out! The one from the Yan family is collecting rice paper! We don't have much stock in City C, but you're lucky! You bought one at the auction last time!"

"Don't tell me, Old Tao, it's because you have a talent for business! At that time, everyone was laughing at you for taking pictures of useless rice paper, but it turned out that you knew that the box number one was the second lady of the Yan family? You bought the paper in advance , just waiting to sell it to her now?"

"Okay, Old Tao, we actually connected with the Yan family through rice paper. If you become prosperous in the future, don't forget to thank my brother for the information I provided you today!"

Got online?

What a fart!

When Boss Tao heard the news, he was almost furious to death!

He was at the auction house and paid for the water-patterned rice paper just to save face.

When I came home and saw the piece of paper, the more I thought about it, the angrier I became, and I burned it all!

I never thought that after many months, Miss Yan Er would actually accept it again? !

MD!

It's like watching an advertisement for a day in front of that pile of ashes!

Can you revive his water-patterned rice paper? ! !

After selecting the pens, inks, paper and inkstones, the purchase was naturally left to Director Tang.

He has many options. Except for the rice paper with gold and water patterns, which needs to be collected by Yan Yueqing himself, the other three are easy to buy.

After talking about this matter, Director Tang said mysteriously: "Yueqing, there is no rush to collect the things. Do you want to have some fun now?"

"Huh? What kind of fun?"

Director Tang rarely had such a gloating tone: "Jin Kai! He has also been arrested. I have some connections, so I can go over and have a look at him. Do you want to go?"

"Jin Kai?" Yan Yueqing remembered who he was.

Song Qinglong's buyer in China, the agent of Bright Culture, the one who forced two celebrities to inject D-products.

"It's a bit funny to say that after Song Qinglong was arrested, he didn't panic at all? He was still arrogantly working as an agent in the Magic City! The police took him to the KTV last night..."

Yan Yueqing understood the whole story: "Okay, I'm free in the afternoon, let's go take a look together."

She didn't want to add insult to injury, she just wanted to seek justice for Jia Hui.

After hanging up the phone, Jiang Chuanning called again.

Yan Yueqing was a little surprised. Teacher Jiang hadn't contacted her for several days.

Decisively answered: "What's wrong?"

Jiang Chuanning's voice was still very steady: "Yueqing, are you free this afternoon? I'll take you to meet someone."

"Who?"

Jiang Chuanning slowly spit out two words: "Jin Kai." (End of this chapter)

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