Grumpy emperor dressed as my second personality

A low-priced gold ingot of [-] yuan, no one who resells antiques will miss such a good opportunity!

But if you don't have so much money

[Tao Gu: Don't go, kid!I also have a group of old guys who collect antiques together!We can definitely make up 90 together! ]

The fat and water don't flow into the fields of outsiders. For such a good thing, the guys can remember his goodness, and they will bring him with them when there are any good things in the future.

Zhao Chen frowned, the old man's eyeballs were full of thought, very slippery, don't use any tricks.

[diracplus: Really? ]

[Tao Gu: Really really!In the future, if you have any antiques, you can come to us. We are very powerful in the Longcheng Antiquity World, and we are all well-known and well-known figures! ]

hehe~

Zhao Chen sneered, he couldn't even get 90, so he had the nerve to say "strong strength"?

Still loud?It must be clinking poor.

Bragging doesn't even make drafts, and the Three Emperors and Five Emperors are not as capable as you.

[diracp Lus: Since the strength is so strong, then trade tonight, before 9:[-]. ]

Both the dormitory and the main gate are locked at 9:[-], he doesn’t want to go over the wall anymore, Jiang Chi’s small body is too careless, don’t use it anymore, then Jiang Chi will definitely get angry again.

[Tao Gu: Hehe, son, you are in such a hurry to spend money. ]

[diracp Lus: Well, I am in a hurry to use it. If you are faster, smoother, and more efficient, I can sell a lot these days, every night. ]

As long as you have money, enough antiques, and private customization are all fine.

[Tao Gu: Really?I have already sent a message in the group of our group to inform them, what else do you have besides gold, kid? ! ]

Zhao Chen didn't know the market of antiques either, so he tested the old man.

[diracplus: How much is your chamber pot used by Emperor Jin Yuan worth? ]

[Tao Gu: My chamber pot has been appraised by experts in this city. It is definitely a treasure from the period of Emperor Jin Yuan. ]

Zhao Chen: "..."

[diracplus: Get to the point! ]

[Taogu: Experts estimate 80! ]

How about it?Scared, huh, huh!

Zhao Chen thought about his grandfather's daily necessities, it would be easier to bring them.

[diracplus: What about Emperor Jin Yuan's inkstone, paperweight, brush, calligraphy and painting? ]

[Taogu:! ]

[diracp dews: or spittoon, washbasin, footbath? ]

[diracplus: Which ones are valuable? ]

He didn't carry many at a time, so he had to pick out valuable ones. The urinal was actually more expensive than gold, and he was a little uncertain about the price scale of the antique industry.

[Tao Gu: Do you have all these? ! ]

[diracplus: Hmm. ]

Said yes, but also confirmed over and over again.

[Tao Gu: It’s all worth money, kid!You don't have any high imitation channels, do you?Our group is an expert, so don't try to get some crooked people to deceive us. ]

[diracp dews: Hehe, let's get the gold for tonight first, just a little gold, the ink has been in it for so long, and it hasn't been discussed? ]

Three to five minutes later, Zhao Chen felt that the old man was unreliable, and he wanted to go to the 5 city to send messages again. The old man suddenly came back: [Tao Gu: 69 o'clock, it is still at the fourth pole at the entrance of your school , pay with one hand, deliver with one hand, our guys still have to inspect the goods on site, don't get fooled by some fakes. ]

[diracplus: 8 o'clock on time. ]

Bring some real washbasins to open your eyes tomorrow night.

Zhao Chen put down his phone, and when he stood up, he saw Shitong arrange the gold pieces one by one. It was even more tidy than the little soldiers who were about to go to war. It couldn't be crooked at all, so he forced to straighten it.

It is hopeless to buy a house tonight, Zhao Chen looked up at the upper bunk of the single bed, and then looked down at the poet who was squatting on the ground playing.

Jiang Chi is Shi Tong's older brother, so it doesn't matter if he sleeps with Shi Tong, but although he is wearing Jiang Chi's body, he is a strange man who has nothing to do with him (of course he will be brother-in-law in the future), and men and women can't get close.

Zhao Chen looked back at Chai Hanlin

At 8 o'clock, Zhao Chen packed the gold and took Shi Tong to meet with the "strong" antique collection group in Longcheng outside the school gate.

There was no one under the telegraph pole, so Zhao Chen led Shi Tong to wait, and inspected a food street opposite No. [-] Middle School. What would a schoolmaster like to eat?

Who doesn't like to share their bed with others?But if he first blocked classmate Xiaochai's mouth with something to eat... After all, the mouth of a man-eating person is short, and then he asked to share the same bed, wouldn't it be so abrupt?

"Little classmate!"

With a familiar sound, Zhao Chen turned his head and saw the uncle who traded gold the day before, and a group of uncles behind him. The uncles were almost the same height, with similar hairstyles, similar clothes, and even similar cunning looks and temperaments.

Do you have any unified requirements for appearance and temperament when engaging in antiques...

Zhao Chen nodded, "I heard that you are very powerful and famous in the Longcheng antique industry, so let's not talk much, just inspect the goods."

After all, Zhao Chen took out a bag of gold ingots, and several uncles went to battle at the same time, reviewed them one by one, and were shocked after a 360-degree physical examination without dead ends, "I heard from Lao Liu, do you have other antiques from the period of Emperor Jin Yuan?"

Zhao Chen nodded, but he didn't want to explain so many useless things, "Is this 90 yuan okay? Buy these first, and then talk about other things."

I don't know if you guys are really rich, so stop fooling me with my grandpa's urinal, I really want to marry a wife.

"No problem, how to pay?"

Zhao Chen shook his phone: "I heard that you can transfer money directly through mobile banking?"

He checked everything, and Alipay has a handling fee for cash withdrawals. If you pay a handling fee of 100 yuan for 1 yuan, the 90 yuan is a handling fee of 9000 yuan.

black!

Absolutely not, but mobile bank transfers cost 0 fee. Before he came out just now, he learned everything online.

The 90 was successfully credited to the account. After receiving the text message of the account, the mobile APP also checked the record of the account. It was safe, so Zhao Chenxin let it go.

Just as he was about to leave, several uncles stopped him, "Hey, boy, you haven't elaborated on those antiques of yours, where did they come from? How many are there?"

Of course, it cannot be said that it was brought from the national treasury through mobile phone time travel, Zhao Chen thought for a while, "It's at home, it was passed down from the ancestors."

Several people took a deep breath, "Then can I bring some of them tomorrow to see how they look?"

Zhao Chen nodded, why not do it.

The transaction was successful, and with 90 yuan, Zhao Chen led Shitong to the opposite street, not sure what student Xiaochai likes to eat

After 10 minutes, the door opened with a click, and the unique aroma of junk food rushed over, and there were many aromas, not just one.

As soon as Chai Hanlin raised his head, Jiang Chi was already standing in front of him, holding Malatang, Fried Skewers, Shuangpi Nai, Wu Dalang Biscuits, and roasted corn in his hands, with a particularly flattering smile.

It may be a bit strange to use the word flattery on Qing Leng Xueshen, but it is really... a flattering smile.

She even pushed the book in front of him aside for him, and then put the delicacies on his table one by one.

Chai Hanlin:?

Jiang Chi pouted at him, "It smells good outside, I'm tired from studying, let's eat."

Chai Hanlin:? ? ?

Jiang Chi patted him on the shoulder, "We are roommates, we have to take care of each other, my sister lives in the dormitory, I'm sorry."

Chai Hanlin breathed a sigh of relief. It turned out that he felt embarrassed because his sister came. He glanced at the little girl who was honestly holding Jiang Chi's hand. What's the matter?

Chai Hanlin smiled and shook his head, "It's okay, then you don't need to buy so much, where can I get food here?"

Jiang Chi seemed to be a different person tonight, very real and human, and patted him on the shoulder, "How do you say the saying here is that the body is the capital of the revolution, you have to eat, eat more!"

Chai Hanlin was taken in a daze, and he really couldn't resist the temptation of deep-fried skewers. There was only a flash in his mind, where are we?The body is the capital of the revolution. It is not a common saying in Longcheng, it is a common saying in China.

Seeing that Chai Hanlin had killed all the fried skewers, and there was only a little chicken tender left in his hand, Zhao Chen smiled and grabbed his roommate's shoulders, and said as softly as possible, "Hanlin, I want to sleep with you tonight, okay? ?”

The chicken willow stick in Chai Hanlin's hand fell to the table with a thud, and he froze in Jiang Chi's arms. He tilted his head and looked at Jiang Chi in a daze. If there are two people.

Chai Hanlin struggled slightly to escape from Jiang Chi's arms bit by bit, tightening his clothes and hugging himself tightly, "That, that, although I don't have a girlfriend, but—"

Jiang Chi smiled gently and earnestly as he continued, Chai Hanlin took a deep breath, finally raised his head bravely, and boldly said the words of rejection: "But I really don't like the boy Jiang Chi! And I heard that you have already Now that you have a boyfriend, you should be loyal to your boyfriend! You can’t just because he is a soldier and doesn’t come back often, you just, you just——you will be a military wife in the future, and you have responsibilities. Take charge!"

Zhao Chen:? ?

Chai Hanlin: "And it is illegal to destroy military marriages! Of course, although you may not be able to get married in this situation, you must strictly demand yourself morally!"

Zhao Chen:? ? ?

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