The Time Traveling Anchor and Her Eight Hundred Fence-Sitters

Chapter 220 Priceless Treasure

Zhao Mianmian didn't expect He Shiyi to start fighting as soon as he said so, and was caught off guard.

The moment she flew out of the carriage, she cursed He Shiyi's ancestors for eighteen generations in her heart.

He also swore a solemn oath that if he meddled in He Shiyi's affairs again, he would no longer be surnamed Zhao!

But before Zhao Mianmian could finish the oath, his eyes went dark and he fainted.

Before fainting, Zhao Mianmian saw a pair of familiar eyes, and a half-smile in those eyes.

Although the man had covered his face, three words still popped up in her mind involuntarily:

Xiao! Hai! Zhou!

**

When Zhao Mianmian woke up, it was already early morning of the next day.

After receiving the reminder of the broadcast, fans rushed into the live broadcast room and discussed what happened before Zhao Mianmian went off the air yesterday.

[Hey, the anchor is still alive? ]

[Hahaha, what a pitiful anchor, being thrown out of the carriage just like that! ]

[I’m not the anchor. I’m telling you you’re too cowardly. You’re not angry at all? ?

He Shiyi actually dared to throw you off the carriage. If it happened to any other anchor, he would have died a miserable death long ago! 】

[Hey, anchor, how long are you going to be a coward? Even if we don’t have to eat steamed buns, we have to fight for our dignity.]

[Okay, okay, stop complaining. The host didn't want to do this either. It happened suddenly and there was no time for people to prepare.

When I get the chance, I will definitely take revenge! Right, host? 】

Zhao Mianmian didn't dare to say no and could only nodded hurriedly.

The audience discussed on the public screen for a while how Zhao Mianmian should avenge her.

Suddenly, a few comments flashed by, directly turning everyone's attention to another aspect:

[Wait, if I remember correctly, the host was thrown out of the carriage by He Shiyi while escaping...]

【：）Obviously, not on the way to a banquet.】

[Hahaha, you mean, if the He family wasn't running for their lives but going to a banquet, the anchor would still be able to get up and continue to shamelessly follow them? ? ]

[It’s hard to say.]

[Okay, okay, stop making fun of me. The host was thrown off the carriage, and fainted as soon as he was thrown off. There is no way he can return to the He family.]

So, the question is, where is she now?

This place doesn’t look like an inn at all…】

When these words were spoken, not only the audience in the live broadcast room, but even Zhao Mianmian was shocked.

She quickly raised her head and looked around.

What Zhao Mianmian saw was a plain gauze curtain with tassels hanging down.

The gauze curtain is thin and soft, and is hung outside the rosewood bed as a bed curtain.

Although it was completely closed, the movement of the curtains allowed one to see most of the people and objects outside.

Of course, the gauze curtain itself is not the focus of everyone's attention.

After all, this thing is not a rare item in ordinary households.

But in the whole capital, the number of people who can use the kesi technique to make dark-patterned plain gauze and hang it as ordinary bed curtains can be counted on one hand.

[Oh my god, this is a work of art! It is simply a work of art! ! ]

[What are you talking about? What is a work of art? ? ]

[Bed curtain, this bed curtain!

Don’t underestimate it because it looks ordinary and worthless, but it is the long-lost Mi Kesi silk! 】

[Looking for brocade? What is that?! ]

[Mi Kesha is a kind of silk product in ancient times. The craftsmanship is very complicated and cannot be compared with the dyeing process of Xiangyunsha at all.

Mi Kesi can meet the needs of privacy and breathability at the same time.

For example, if you look from the host’s perspective now, you can see things outside, right?

But do you know that when people stand outside and look in, they can only see the pattern of the gauze curtain and cannot see the inside at all!! 】

[Oh my god, so awesome? Isn’t it just like modern one-way glass? ? ]

【Glass shit, can glass be breathable? ? Can glass be as thin as a cicada's wing? ?

Didn’t you hear the boss say that this thing has both privacy and breathability? ! 】

【…】

[Ah, it sounds like it's really awesome. This is the first time I've seen this kind of thing. What is it? ]

[Looking for Kesi, it's looking for Kesi. The big guys say it's a lost craft, so it's normal that you haven't seen it. 】

[I just want to know, is this thing...very valuable? ]

[Valuable? Can this be described with the word "valuable"? !

In modern times, this is simply a priceless treasure! ! 】

After hearing what the big guys in the live broadcast room said, Zhao Mianmian's eyes lit up.

She didn't care where she was, she just stuck her butt out and jumped off the bed swiftly.

Zhao Mianmian ran outside the gauze curtain to take a look, then climbed onto the bed with a "dong dong dong" sound and ran inside the gauze curtain to take a look.

I found that this bed curtain is really as the big guy in the live broadcast room said, it can both ensure privacy and be breathable. I was so happy that my eyes turned into crescent shapes.

Zhao Mianmian:

[You tell me... if I sell this thing, how many gold coins can I get? ]

The audience in the live broadcast room were almost laughing at Zhao Mianmian's money-grubbing:

[Sold? Host, I really want to dig open your brain and see what's inside! !

Things like Mi Kesi can't be circulated in the market at all.

If you let out any rumor, the government will find you in the next second.

Besides, you are an "alien", aren't you afraid that the Xuanlin Guards will come to your door and capture you and burn you? ? ? 】

The light in Zhao Mianmian's eyes suddenly went out completely:

【Alas, what a pity. 】

However, just as she lifted her feet to climb onto the bunk bed, the bigwigs in the live broadcast room exclaimed again:

[What the hell? Behind you! Anchor, hurry up, turn around and see what's behind you! ]

[A mahogany carved and inlaid silk painting screen? Oh my god, is this something I can see? ! ! ]

[Wow, mom, I've made it. I actually saw something great in the anchor's live broadcast room that I can't even see in books.]

After a stick of incense, the big guys were already arguing in the live broadcast room:

[Left, go to the left first and look at the cabinet. ]

[What's so good about a broken cabinet? On the right, host, go and look at the porcelain on the right! ]

[Ahhhh, in the yard! Host, there is an extinct Jianchun tree in the yard, hurry up, hurry up and check it out!!]

【! @￥％……】

For the entire morning, the two maids Xiao Haizhou sent to serve Zhao Mianmian hid in a corner, watching the little girl their master brought back from outside come in and out, anxious, surprised, and entangled... They touched everything in the house! !