Chu Ang has not yet been broadcast, but soon what happened in Pan Jiayuan once again made headlines.

[Panjiayuan visited the anchor of the store, picked up tens of millions of antiques, became rich overnight, and realized financial freedom from then on! ] 】

[Tens of millions of cricket jars, a residence that is more bullish than Tomson's first product! ] 】

The previous heat has not subsided, and now tens of millions of antiques have pushed Chu Ang to an unprecedented height.

"Has anyone popularized science, why is this cricket jar so valuable?"

"Ming Dynasty cricket jar!"

"Ming Dynasty cricket jars are so valuable? Worth tens of millions,? Did you drink the fake wine of Gazi? ”

"It is said to be the same model as the museum, and it almost became the emperor's toy..."

"I see, I also have a cricket jar at home, I thought I was going to get rich!"

"Is this store anchor plug-in, and he earned more than 10 million in two days? It's unreasonable! ”

"Compared to this, what makes me even more angry is that the broken jar is worth more than 10 million, I look at the broken house I rented for 400/month, brothers, I live in it!"

It's not just Chu Ang who is on fire, he even brings an unrelated two people to the fire!

The stall owner and Lao Wang, who sold cricket cans before, closed their stalls very early because they made a windfall today, and at this moment the two were lying on the bed brushing the sound of fighting.

When he swiped the live video clip of Chu Ang, the boss's eyes widened, he jumped up from the bed, looked at his phone, and opened his mouth to stuff a duck egg.

Lao Wang looked at him strangely, "What's wrong?" ”

"It's... Isn't this the buddy who bought my cricket jar before! ”

The boss's voice trembled, and the expression on his face was extremely shocked.

Although Chu Ang did not show up, his voice was so familiar, and the stall owner was confident that he would not admit his mistake.

After all, in his opinion, Chu Ang is a "big fool" who is rare in a century.

Today, even other peers are envious of their big deals.

The boss said tremblingly: "Lao Wang... You... Do you know how much the jar we sold today is worth? ”

"How much?" Lao Wang had a bad premonition in his heart.

The boss gritted his teeth, "The same cricket jar in the museum... Worth 11 million! ”

"What am I missing!"

The boss gasped, and his heart couldn't calm down for a long time, like 100,000 Cao Nima rushing by.

11 million!

This is the money that he can't earn in his lifetime by setting up a stall in Panjiayuan.

"Bang Bang!"

The boss called him a remorse, and he was still angry after slapping himself twice, and the comment area under the video made him scratch his ears and scratch his heart, and he wanted to die on the wall.

"This boss is really interesting, look at that rational little eyes, he still thinks he has made a lot of money!"

"Guarding a mountain of gold, this boss is doing the despicable thing of chickens touching dogs and stealing, hey, he can make a fortune as a ghost!"

"Tsk, God sent the baby to him, he doesn't have that ability..."

"I'm willing to make this boss the worst of the year!"

"Look, there are too many bad things, this is retribution!"

"I have to say, the boss and Lao Wang did a good job, teasing and teasing, and the cooperation was perfect, God rewarded 4,000 yuan!"

"Tearing and playing with newspapers can not only relieve boredom, but also prevent Alzheimer's..."

Seeing these messages, the boss's face turned blue for a while, and at this moment, he would rather have Alzheimer's disease.

"Ahh

"I'm mad on a horse!"

A heart-wrenching cry resounded through the sky.