Chapter 163
"It's too beautiful here."

Yang Zi sat on the boat, looked at the surrounding scenery, and couldn't help sighing.

Because the saplings were on the other side, Huang Lei and others took Yang Zi to row to get them.

By the way, let Yang Zi enjoy the beautiful scenery here.

"Yes, the old man's mushroom house is even more beautiful than our previous seasons."

Huang Lei said with a smile: "By the way, Yang Zi, it seems that you haven't seen the old man yet, have you?"

When Yang Zi passed the warehouse, he met Huang Lei and others, and now he followed them to fetch saplings.

So it should be that he hasn't seen the old man yet.

"Ah."

Yang Zi nodded slightly nervously.

Although she did a lot of homework before coming to the show.

But I thought that I was about to meet the old man who could make the second horse and the first term respectful.

Still inevitably a little uneasy.

"It's okay, grandpa is fine."

Sister Zifeng saw that Yang Zi was worried, so she took her hand and whispered.

soon.

They went to the place where the saplings were stored.

Everyone went ashore one by one.

"Mr. Huang, can you just take one back?"

Seeing the saplings all over the ground prepared for them by the program team, Peng Yuchang asked casually.

"Take a few more trees back, I've made this trip, anyway, I will plant them later."

Huang Lei thought for a while, and then said.

In the end, they selected seven saplings of a good size and carried them to the boat. There was no room for any more.

Because you only need to plant a tree today, the task is not so heavy, you can relax.

So everyone was not in a hurry to go back, but walked slowly along the lake to enjoy the beautiful scenery.

Just when they are having fun.

"Mr. Huang, Mr. He, come and have a look."

Peng Yuchang, who was holding the live broadcast room, suddenly shouted: "Everyone in the live broadcast room is talking about the old man, it seems that something happened."

Huang Lei, who was sitting next to him, hurried over.

Others looked at Peng Yuchang with concern.

If they weren't sitting on the boat now and couldn't gather together, they would have gathered around to see what happened to the old man.

Huang Lei got a general understanding of it through the barrage posted by the audience in the live broadcast room.

He immediately took the phone out of his pocket.

I want to see all the content posted by the blogger who broke the news.

There is also the photo that netizens say is "ironclad proof".

Huang Lei clicked on the Weibo app.

At a glance, I saw that the first post was exactly that blogger's post.

obviously.

This post has now reached the top of Weibo's most searched list.

Soon.

"Yixing, let's go back and find the old man first."

After reading the post, Huang Lei frowned and said to Zhang Yixing.

Without saying a word, Zhang Yixing rushed towards the mushroom house.

……

"You are back."

Xiao Chen, who didn't know what happened yet, saw everyone coming back, and said.

"Old man, haven't you read Weibo?"

Huang Lei asked slightly anxiously.

"It's not that you don't know, I don't look at my phone very much, what's wrong?"

Xiao Chen asked in surprise.

"Someone on the Internet said that you sold a lot of ancient calligraphy and paintings to the United States..."

Huang Lei looked at Xiao Chen and said cautiously.

He thought that it happened to be live broadcasting right now.

If the old man has any unspeakable secrets, he can explain it clearly to everyone now.

After so many days of getting along.

Whether it's their guests, or the fans watching the show.

They all know what the old man is like, and they all believe that the old man will not sell cultural relics for money.

"You are talking about those paintings and calligraphy."

Xiao Chen didn't become angry after being exposed, but said with a smile. "I sold a lot of paintings and calligraphy back then. Those foreigners were really rich. They bought a lot from me, just like buying cabbage. I kept raising the price, and they all accepted it."

!!!

!!!

this moment.

Everyone was stunned.

I didn't know what to say for a while.

The live broadcast room exploded in an instant.

"???"

"is this real?"

"The old man actually admitted it himself."

"Is this self-abandonment after the matter was revealed?"

"Are you too lazy to argue?"

"How is it possible? I don't believe it."

"Old man, if you are being forced, just blink your eyes."

"What else is there to say, and there are excuses to wash?"

"Old man, as long as you tell me a reason, we will all believe you."

"Stop arguing, it will be clear when the old man finishes speaking."

"..."

Even if Xiao Chen personally admitted that he had sold calligraphy and painting.

There are still many fans who are willing to believe in him.

This can be seen.

Xiao Chen has always been a tall image in everyone's mind.

It is absolutely impossible to do such a thing for no reason.

of course.

There were also a small number of black fans who directly scolded in the live broadcast room.

It's just that in less than a second, these barrages were invisible by fans.

Jumping out before things are clear, isn't that scolding?

"Old man, there are people on the Internet saying that you are a cultural relic dealer, selling all the cultural relics of the Xia Kingdom abroad for money."

Seeing that Xiao Chen didn't know what was going on, Huang Lei was very anxious, so he said straight to the point: "Stop joking, or the netizens will misunderstand."

It's no wonder Huang Lei was in a hurry.

In the live broadcast room, there will be fans defending the old man, so that those who don't know why will not be led astray by some people with ulterior motives.

But it's hard to tell when it's online.

Those black fans will intercept a passage of what the old man said, and then try their best to distort the facts and turn black and white.

And those who didn't watch the live broadcast, naturally didn't know the truth, but when they saw that the old man did say such a thing, they would believe those black fans, and then be deceived by them to join in and slander the old man together.

"Yes, a lot of money was really needed at that time, so I sold the paintings to those foreigners.

But you said selling cultural relics?That's a bit ridiculous, those are just my random hand-drawings, can they be considered as cultural relics?

Back then, in order to adjust my mood, I copied many ancient paintings.Just when I didn't know what to draw, Xiao Qi and Xiao Zhang gave me a lot of paintings, so I followed suit and drew a lot. "

Xiao Chen shook his head, and said casually: "Once a foreigner saw the painting I threw in the corner, as if he had found a treasure, he insisted on paying a high price to buy it from me, no matter what I said, he wanted to buy my painting.

A few days later, the foreigner brought several other foreigners over, and took away all the paintings without even looking at them.

In fact, these foreigners are not very good people. I don’t know how many cultural relics they took away in Xia Guo. At first, relying on the large number of people, they kept staring at me with malicious intentions. Without them, it's hard to say what's going to happen next.

If this kind of fat sheep is not slaughtered, who will be slaughtered? "

!!!

!!!

now.

Everyone present was stunned.

It's been a long day.

It turned out to be a painting and calligraphy drawn by the old man himself!
Or those foreigners rushed to buy it themselves.

This reversal is too unexpected!

(End of this chapter)

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