Live Broadcast: My Leisurely Life In Changbai Mountain

Now that Lao Yang made it clear, the anger in his heart has subsided.

"If this is the case, then my price must be raised a bit, so that Xiao Chen cannot suffer a loss.

The discussion here has not been clear yet, [Autumn Wind Falling Leaves] has also appeared.

"Brother Nan, you have Red Star rice paper from the 1980s. I just heard what my friend said, is it true?~"

[Autumn Wind Falling Leaves] After asking such a question, Zhang Fengran and Lao Yang immediately shouted back.

"No, no more, you can buy it elsewhere."

"We've already divided it up. You're a young man who doesn't even paint Chinese paintings. Why are you robbing us?"

[Autumn Wind Falling Leaves] I just said something and was criticized by two people so much that my mother didn’t even recognize her.

After being mumbling for a long time, he slowly spoke.

"Brother Nan, have you sold your rice paper? Are there no more rice papers left?"

The pitiful tone made Dongnan feel unbearable.

After all, he is a rich man who has supported him for a long time. If Chen Nan is not there, he will have to give him some, not to mention, he has a lot of it in the warehouse.

"have......"

"Xiao Chen, have you forgotten that you sold everything to me?"

"Brother Chen Nan, I also evened out two of them."

Zhang Fengran and Lao Yang nervously reminded Chen Nan not to let them take it out anymore.

Chen Nan let out a long sigh.

"Okay, don't be anxious. Today, I will definitely meet your requirements. I don't have much red star rice paper from the 1980s, but ten sheets per person is no problem, but not too many people."

"You guys wait here, I'll move out, Chu Chu can help me register, who else wants to be in the live broadcast room."

"By the way, this kind of rice paper may be relatively rare in the market, but I still have a lot of it here, so the price doesn't need to be so exaggerated. A piece of rice paper is only 20,000 yuan. I don't dare to ask for more."

After placing the bomb, Chen Nan turned around and walked towards the warehouse.

Zhang Chuchu and Zhang Fengran stood blankly at the scene, both with dull expressions on their faces.

Obviously, he didn't recover from Chen Nan's words.

"Chu Chu, what did Xiao Chen say just now? Did he mean that he still has a lot of rice paper?"

After a long time, Zhang Fengran asked in shock.

"Yes, I heard him say that too." Zhang Chuchu replied in a dry voice.

"I'm going to see how many there are left."

Zhang Fengran couldn't care too much and ran directly in the direction Chen Nan left.

"Grandpa, be careful."

Zhang Chuchu also quickly followed, and no one paid attention to the remaining live broadcast equipment.

"???"

"What happened? How come no one cares about us?"

"The tool people went too far. Brother Nan asked them to stay, didn't he just ask them to take care of us? In the end, they all ran away."

"Oh my god, brother Chen Nan still has a lot of red star rice paper? Isn't this funny?"

"Don't worry about whether it's real or fake, I also want to order ten to give to my father-in-law. My father-in-law likes this."

"I want it too, I want it too."

"Okay, okay, don't worry, everyone, wait for Beauty Chu Chu to come later, everyone can sign up.

In the warehouse in the backyard, Chen Nan opened the door of the warehouse. In a corner inside, there was a waterproof and moisture-proof cloth on the ground floor, and rice paper as white as snow was placed on top of the cloth.

The stacks look very pleasant, and you can still smell the fragrance of wood on the tip of your nose.

Chen Nan was pushing a trolley, and stacks of rice paper were placed on the trolley.

0…Please give me flowers…

Zhang Fengran and Zhang Chuchu walked in. When they saw the rice paper in this corner, their eyes widened and they couldn't say a word.

"Hey, are you following?"

Chen Nan felt someone there and looked back and saw the two of them.

"You guys should go out first. There's a lot of dust here, so I won't choke you."

Chen Nan said kindly.

Zhang Fengran waved his hand, indicating that it didn't matter. He touched the pile of rice paper and couldn't help but sigh.

"It's really Red Star rice paper, really, so much of it? Xiao Chen, you...where did you get so many Red Star rice papers from the 1980s? This... this counts as... It’s impossible for Red Star Factory to have so much rice paper.”

Zhang Fengran was so surprised that he was almost speechless.

"Hi, this was given to me by an old man in the village who helped me a little bit.

This is the answer to asking him. As for whether the other party believes it or not, that is their business.

Zhang Fengran obviously didn't believe it, but he didn't ask further questions.

I just couldn't put it down and looked at the pile of rice paper in front of me, with deep love in my eyes.

"Xiao Chen, since you have so much rice paper here, I have to buy more. You don't know that I have been looking for it for many years and collected only four or five pieces here and there. Now I have There are so many in front of me, I really want to move them all home."

Zhang Fengran's words are true. He has spent a lot of money on these rice papers over the years.

That is to say, the Zhang family has money, otherwise they would have been bankrupted by him.

"Mr. Zhang, you're welcome. If you hadn't told me here today, I wouldn't have known the value of these rice papers."