After the hidden marriage, the wife wants to divorce every day

At this time, netizens also found something on the wall: "What is this? Dried fish?"

"But what kind of fish is this?"

"Is this the yard? It looks really broken. Luo Ranxi lived in a villa by herself, but she let her father live in such a place! It's true, she is unfilial!"

"Actually, I don't think this yard is as bad as everyone said. Although it is a small rural courtyard, the yard is well-maintained, like a small garden, and it is also very clean. What if the elderly want to live in the country? I Grandma and grandpa are also desperately unwilling to leave the country, saying that they are not used to it in the city."

"The fishing rods on the wall are salmon, right? I went there and weighed dozens of catties. After drying so many fishing rods, this doesn't look like a poor family, it's clearly a rich family!"

"..."

The anchor also recognized that it was salmon, and his expression was a little ugly.

He wanted to take a picture of the downcast side of the old man, but before he went in, he knew that he might not be able to take the picture he wanted.

At the beginning, he thought that buying some cheap fruit would be enough to make the old man feel grateful, and then he would take pictures of the old man eating the fruit, and then set the rhythm, but the fruit in his hand was only bought for more than a dozen yuan, and a catty of salmon was more than that. This is the price.

Seeing that the yard door was unlocked and that there was no one in the house, he reached out and knocked on the door, pushed open the yard door and walked in.

The small courtyard is very spacious and well-kept. There is a big tree in the middle, and there are stone tables and benches under the tree. There is also a set of tea sets on the stone bench.

The tea set glistened in the sun, it was actually gold! ! !

Seeing the host's face suddenly stiffen, Luo Ranxi almost burst out laughing.

None of them bought such a vulgar tea set for the old man. Presumably the old man was afraid that others would not recognize his blue and white porcelain tea set, so he deliberately made a golden one and put it here. Anyway, in the eyes of ordinary people, golden things must be valuable. of!

Sure enough, the netizen was instantly excited when he saw the tea set: "Damn, Jin's tea set is placed in the yard with the door unlocked, isn't he afraid of being stolen?"

"Damn, there are still some tea residues in this teacup, so you can tell that the old man is really drinking tea from this cup."

"Damn it, what kind of people drink tea from cups made of gold."

"Why should someone with my monthly salary of [-] worry about the life of such a rich man? Now I believe that maybe the old man living in this place is just nostalgic!"

"It's also possible that it's fake, anchor, please check if it's fake?"

The anchor glanced at the barrage, knelt down and held the cup for a long time, "This material really doesn't look fake."

It was during this short period of time that another netizen noticed that the clothes drying on the drying rack in the yard were expensive, "Anchor anchor, go and look at that clothes!"

The anchor was a little confused, and walked to the drying rack to look at the clothes. The clothes were of average style, but the material seemed to be of high quality. Expensive, nothing special."

Luo Ranxi in front of the screen saw this, and immediately posted a barrage: "This is the design work of Mr. Lige, the top Tang suit designer in China. It can be said that it is hard to find. Each suit has a unique logo, and the price is 50 yuan. More than ten thousand."

The anchor stared, 50 sets? ? ?

Netizens were also shocked, "Why doesn't this look like 50 clothes?"

"Wait, sisters, I just went online and searched for the designer mentioned in the barrage, it seems amazing, he usually designs clothes for leaders... and the clothes hanging in the yard are from this year The latest model, this one is the only one, and the official website also posted a picture, which is exactly the same.”

"Is it possible that it is a cargo?"

"This teacher has a strong sense of copyright. He sued someone who made counterfeit copies before and was bankrupted, so no one dared to pirate his clothes..."

"So everyone, does the old man usually wear these clothes to work in the fields?"

This barrage floated by, and the atmosphere in the live broadcast room was extremely strange.

The anchor is not well at all, he just wanted to pick up the rhythm and scold Luo Ranxi, but he came here to clean up Luo Ranxi.

The eyes of netizens are also very sharp, and they find out that this is valuable, and then they find that that is valuable. In this tens of square meters of yard, any inconspicuous thing is worth a lot.

At this time, a dog jumped in from the door and barked at the anchor: "Wow, woof! woof, woof!"

Host: "Don't, big brother, don't get excited, I'm not a thief! I'm really not a thief!"

"I just watched the door open and came in to see, I didn't move anything, calm down, don't bite me!"

How could Rhubarb listen to him? When he saw a stranger at home with a terrifyingly loud voice, he gritted his teeth while barking.

The anchor's legs went limp from fright.

At this moment, an old man walked in slowly with a hoe on his shoulders.

Netizens looked at his clothes covered in mud and were so heartbroken that they couldn't breathe: "Uncle put hundreds of thousands on his body to dig the ground!"

"It hurts so much, that's not clothes, that's money!"

"Help, look at the watch on his hand!"

"Watch? What's wrong with the watch?"

"That's a limited edition of Vacheron Constantin, starting at 100 million..."

"Sorry, but poverty has limited my imagination."

"..."

The old man had expected that someone would come, but he didn't expect to come so soon. He looked up and down the man who was scared by the rhubarb and huddled into a ball, and asked, "Who are you? Why are you just breaking into someone's house?"

Host: "I'm sorry, I'm sorry Uncle Luo, I'm your daughter's media friend, and I just came to see you."

The old man knew that what he said was a lie, but since he had achieved his goal, he didn't bother to argue with him, so he waved at Da Huang: "Da Huang is here for dinner."

"Wow!" Rhubarb angrily called out to the host a few times before turning around and sitting in front of his own bowl.

Old man Luo took out a dog food bag and poured dog food for Rhubarb, and brought him a steak from the refrigerator.

Netizen: "This dog food costs more than 50 yuan a catty, woohoo, the rice I eat is only a few yuan a catty, people are not as good as dogs."

"My dog ​​still eats steak, and I'm still eating instant noodles."

"Why do I want to watch this live broadcast today? Real people are not as good as dogs!"

"Okay, let's get rid of the sunspots. The old man does live in the country, and it is indeed a small farmyard, but his food and clothing expenses are not comparable to us ordinary people. We are not even comparable to that dog. I Advise the rhythmic marketing account to get the money quickly, otherwise you will be sued when Young Master Chu finds out."

"I'm sorry, I admit that I was a little louder and rude to Luo Ranxi yesterday."