Collecting rags and leaks live broadcast, making huge profit of 100,000 times at the beginning

"Wonderful!"

Wang Heng was ecstatic in his heart.

Bronze ware is a large category that contains a lot of objects in the antique market.

Whether it is the bronzes of the Spring and Autumn Period, the Qin and Han dynasties, or the castings of the Tang, Song, Yuan, Ming and Qing dynasties, they are all copper products.

Moreover, it is easier to preserve this thing than porcelain, scrolls and other objects, and if there is still a text on it, it will be more valuable.

"The vast end of the world is my love, the flowers are blooming at the foot of the green hills, what kind of rhythm is the most swaying, what kind of singing is the most cheerful~"

Just when Wang Heng was happy.

A sound that almost tore eardrums came from outside the house.

Outside the basement, square dancing aunts danced to the music, smiling on their faces, not caring about the opinions of the people around them.

It was as if they were the protagonists of this world at this moment, and no one could stop them from pursuing freedom and happiness.

"Gan! here we go again!" Wang

Heng hurriedly closed the doors and windows, but he still couldn't stop the penetrating power of the aunts' loudspeakers and the footsteps that almost shook the floor.

It was the torture he had to go through almost every night.

Although he and the surrounding residents have complained, to no avail.

Those aunts were free one by one, and not long ago they went to a household's house collectively and scolded and cried to a little girl.

Since that time, many people have not dared to complain anymore, for fear of being bombarded by this group of shrews.

Wang Heng also thought about moving to a place to live, but the headache is that this situation exists in every community.

"This damn square dance, if only it could make that broken sound sound unspeakable.

Wang Heng secretly clenched his fists.

I can't wait to rush out now and smash the speakers of the aunts.

Perhaps

because of the resentment of Wang Heng and countless residents, raindrops fell in the originally cloudless night sky.

The sudden rain shower made the aunts who were on the rise hug their heads and scurried, and also shut up the noisy stereo.

Tranquility is restored in the community.

Only the insults in the mouths of those aunts continued.

"Damn it, it's raining so well!"

"It's just that it's going to rain sooner or later, and it's going to rain until we get moving."

"This wind is freezing me to death, I'll go back first, if I don't take a shower quickly, I'm going to catch a cold

!" "I'm also leaving, MD, it's really a disappointment!" Listening

to the conversation of the aunts, Wang Heng was speechless.

Sure enough, selfish people are the same, others are blessed to endure losses, and they should not suffer losses, and they really bring the shameless characteristics to the extreme.

This is God's strength, and he used the rain to force them back.

Otherwise, Wang Heng wouldn't want to sleep well tonight.

...

Early the next morning, after Wang Heng had a simple breakfast, he came to the thrift market and opened the live broadcast.

But as soon as he went online, Wang Heng was taken aback by the soaring number of people online.

In just a few seconds, it broke through the 2w mark

!"Mr. Wang is online!""Mr. Wang

, you are popular, you are on the hot search, do you know

!""This is the anchor who picked up leaks?The live broadcast looks even more handsome than in the screen recording

!""That's right, it's him!The legendary bridge cave layman

!""Eh~What are you doing~ Talk about the history of people!"

"Little black man shut up!".

Wang Heng looked at the live broadcast room with a blank face, like a barrage like the flooding of the Yellow River, and the number of people online who continued to jump wildly, and his heart was galloping.

Although he didn't understand what netizens said about the hot search.

But looking at the number of online people who were finally fixed at 100,000+, Wang Heng knew that he had now become an Internet celebrity.

Indeed, after watching Wang Heng's various videos on the hot search, many people were curious about Wang Heng's life of picking up leaks, and they came to Wang Heng's live broadcast room one after another.

But Wang Heng hasn't started broadcasting yet, so he has set up special attention.

So Wang Heng started broadcasting, and those netizens who had set up special attention received notices to go online.

This created a fiery picture that made Wang Heng stunned.

"Damn, 100,000 people are online, Boss Wang is awesome

!" "Don't call it if you don't understand, people call it Mr

. Wang, Mr. Wang of the waste recycling company!" "Anchor, I came to see you pick up the leaks, you quickly show your hand

to the brothers!" "Yes, yes!" In

the face of such enthusiastic netizens, Wang Heng didn't know what to say for a while.

has been doing live broadcasts for so long, and he has also fantasized that he will one day be able to become a popular anchor.

But when this day really came, it felt so unreal.

In just one or two days, he has soared from 39 people online to more than 100,000 people, which is equivalent to most of the people in the county watching his live broadcast!

Although there is still a huge gap between this data and the millions, or even tens of millions of online anchors.

Wang

Heng took two deep breaths, calmed the throbbing in his heart, and said: "Okay, since everyone likes to watch me pick up leaks, then please give me some attention." Hit today. As long as I have time, I will broadcast it live to everyone. Don't say much, I'll take a good walk in the thrift market today, everyone follow my camera, and it's over!"

At this time, it is 10 o'clock, when the thrift market has just become more crowded, and there are many pedestrians on the street, and large and small stalls also occupy both sides of the street.

Soon, Wang Heng stopped in front of a stall.

The stall is not big, but it is full of small objects, such as porcelain, bronze, and ancient coins.

Wang Heng picked up a bronze vessel, and a wonderful feeling suddenly appeared in his heart.

At this moment, he didn't need to look at the system's prompts, he seemed to be able to distinguish the authenticity and age of this bronze artifact, as if he had already passed countless bronze artifacts, and he was experienced.

"Young man, this thing is a commodity of the Ming Dynasty, if you sincerely want it, take it at a fixed price, 500,000 yuan!"

The stall owner looked at Wang Heng, squinted his eyes and smiled, looking very kind.

But Wang Heng, who had already identified the things on his stall, didn't say anything, just put the bronze back into the distance, turned around and left.

500,000 yuan?

It's just a bunch of modern rags, and no one wants fifty dollars.

However, after a long time, Wang Heng walked to a stall with complicated goods and looked down.

The stall owner was a man in his fifties, wearing a sweatshirt and a horse coat, and his body was sturdy, and he didn't care about the things on the stall.

After seeing Wang Heng coming, he even lit a cigarette for himself.

The disgusted eyes seemed to be disgusted that Wang Heng was a young man who didn't know the goods.

But Wang Heng didn't care, looked at the stall owner with a smile, and said, "Uncle, where did you get so many late Qing objects, you won't be a native master, go to the old site of the Beiyang Fleet to buy the goods

, right?"