ghost eye appraiser

Standing at the door, Chu Chen frowned, always feeling that something was wrong, but only listening to the man's voice, he was no different from an ordinary person.

Chu Chen thought, as an appraiser who is penniless and can't even afford a car, no one would want to rob him. He would definitely not rob him of his wealth.

With a dry cough, Chu Chen walked in with easy steps. He was really not afraid of being robbed, because he only had 20 yuan in total, and this amount was enough to beg for food.

The man wanted a single room. Walking through the entrance, he could see a big bed. Opposite the bed was a TV. The surrounding decoration was relatively simple, which belonged to an ordinary room.

The man was originally sitting on the bed, but when he saw Chu Chen, he immediately stood up, with a weird smile on his lips, it seemed that he wanted to laugh but couldn't.

"Hello, my surname is Lin, and my name is Lin Peng. You can just call me by my name." Lin Peng stretched out his hand stiffly, and only continued to smile reluctantly after Chu Chen shook hands with him.

Chu Chen looked Lin Peng up and down, and felt that he was obviously wrong before. This kid refused to wait until the next day, not because he was busy with business or in a hurry, but because he rarely had contact with outsiders. Look at his jerky way of talking. You know, he certainly doesn't often come out by himself.

It's another flower in the greenhouse that is carefully cared for by the family... Chu Chen raised the corners of his mouth, this kid looks silly, isn't he easy to slaughter?A mallet who doesn't understand anything, it doesn't matter what he asks for.

Thinking about it, Chu Chen took out a cigarette and handed it to the other party, and asked, "How old are you, have you graduated from university?"

Lin Peng took the cigarette and looked at it, but he didn't light it. He just shook his head and said, "I haven't been to college."

Chu Chen was taken aback for a moment, and stopped holding the cigarette, and then heard the other party continue to say: "Mr. Chu, can you really help me sell this book?"

"Of course." Chu Chenwu smoked a cigarette, squinted his eyes and asked, "What about that book, can you show it to me first?"

Hearing this, Lin Peng pointed to the table next to him, frowned and said, "It's over there."

Chu Chen glanced at Lin Peng in surprise, walked over and picked up the "Qimen Dunjia Encyclopedia" on the table, gently turned the pages of the book, and examined it carefully.

I don't know if it's his own illusion, but Chu Chen always felt that this Lin Peng seemed to be very taboo about this book. Judging from his eagerness to get rid of this old book and his eagerness to hide a few meters away, he was definitely Can't wait to see this thing.It's just that due to human nature, Lin Peng specially came to City B to ask for help. Even if it was an unpleasant thing, he would still want to get some benefits from it.

"The goods are real, but..." Chu Chen put the book on the table pretending to be indifferent, and said, "The old books from the Republic of China period are only worth three or four thousand now, and yours is still in good condition. Give me four thousand, what do you think?"

Lin Peng didn't seem to expect that a broken book could sell so much, so he nodded quickly and said, "Yes, when will I pay?"

Chu Chen smiled, took out a business card and handed it to Lin Peng, and said, "When you come to this place tomorrow, ask the lobby manager, and she will take you to collect the money."

After finishing speaking, Chu Chen picked up the book and saw that the black mist overflowing around the pages became thicker and thicker. He thought that even though it was an old book from the Republic of China period, the black mist was too much, but fortunately it was really cheap, so it was considered I picked it up once.

The price of antiques has never been fixed. It all depends on what the buyer thinks. This "Qimen Dunjia Daquan" is quite exquisite in appearance. It is completely incomparable with the plethora of Xibei goods on the market. Secondhand goods, but this is a real antique.The dazzling handwriting inside has its special meaning, and many people have not been able to study it thoroughly until today.

From ancient times to the present, there are only a few people who can fully understand Qimen Dunjia, Jiang Taigong, Fan Li (li three times), Zhang Liang, Zhuge Liang, which one is not a god-like awesome figure?

The original edition of Qimen Dunjia has been lost for a long time, but this one looks pretty good. If you deliberately hype it up, it can sell for at least [-] to [-] yuan.

If you don't follow the correct way to study spells such as Qimen Dunjia, you will easily go crazy.

Chu Chen thought proudly, this "correct" is now in his hands.

Coming out of the hotel, Chu Chen went straight to the bookstore next to him, and found that Han Rui was already waiting for him at the door, and hurried over.

"What book did you buy?" Chu Chen looked at the beautifully packaged hardcover book in Han Rui's hand, and asked in surprise, "You still need to buy cookbooks?"

"Yeah." Han Rui turned his head to one side in embarrassment, and whispered, "There are many others I don't know...and this is a Western-style pastry."

"Why, do you want to learn how to make cakes?" Chu Chen smiled and said, "Aren't you afraid that others will know that you actually like these?"

Hearing Chu Chen's words, Han Rui immediately darkened his handsome face, and threatened in a low voice, "Don't tell anyone!"

Seeing that Han Rui was so serious, Chu Chen started to tease him again. He pretended to be thinking seriously, lowered his head close to Han Rui's ear, and whispered, "If you don't want me to tell others, you have to bribe me with some benefits... If you kiss me here now, I promise you will never say anything in this life, how about it?"

Warm breath was blowing beside his face, Han Rui's face was stiff, he pushed Chu Chen's face away, then patted the cookbook into his arms, turned his head and left without saying a word.

Now it was Chu Chen's turn to be surprised. He knew that his request might be a little too much. If Han Rui was a woman, he might be shy and happy, but Han Rui is a man, and the relationship between the two has not reached that point. He probably had nothing but aversion to the trick.

Sighing, Chu Chen hurriedly put the two books into the small bag sent by the bookstore, and then quickly caught up with the guy who had gone away.

"Hello, Han Rui?" Chu Chen observed Han Rui's face while walking, and asked in a low voice, "Are you really angry? Hey, talk."

Han Rui put his hands in his pockets and continued to walk forward without looking sideways, completely ignoring Chu Chen beside him. His flamboyant black hair swayed slightly with his movements, as if venting his dissatisfaction for the master.

Chu Chen knew he was in the wrong, and understood that he shouldn't bully others by taking advantage of Han Rui's weakness, so he obediently carried the bag and begged for mercy "in a low voice", "I was wrong, I was just joking, how could I let others know about my wife?" With such a good craftsmanship, he can take care of people and do housework, he is versatile in everything, he has a perfect body, and he has a nice voice, just touch it a few times and... oh!"

The voice of malicious harassment was finally interrupted, Chu Chen covered his face and took two steps back, staring at Han Rui with wide eyes.

Of course, this would not be the first time Chu Chen was beaten, he was just surprised, how could Han Rui punch so fast, so fast that he had no chance to dodge it.

After beating up, Han Rui felt a little better. He pursed his thin lips tightly, his dark eyes were burning with anger, and looked at Chu Chen without saying a word.

Chu Chen grinned and rubbed his face, thinking that although the result was a bit tragic, the effect was obvious, and Han Rui was forced to deal with him helplessly, wasn't he?

"Okay, okay, you've already been beaten, should you let go of your anger?" Chu Chen grabbed Han Rui's hand and pulled him back slowly.

"You don't believe me too much." Chu Chen said: "How dare I talk nonsense about things that your elder brother dare not poke outside?"

Han Rui was startled, and then realized that Chu Chen was teasing himself, his dark eyes darkened, and he said in a slightly dry voice: "I don't think as much as you think, and I don't know how to play tricks... as long as you don't put Just say these things, I don’t want others to…”

"I know." Chu Chen squeezed Han Rui's hand hard, and said softly, "How could I let others have a chance to bully you."

You are my wife, so of course I can only bully you... Chu Chen thought viciously.

Han Rui has his own pride and principles, Chu Chen has always known, and understands that Han Rui, as Long Qian's young master, needs to keep a perfect impression in front of outsiders.He likes Han Rui, so naturally he won't let Han Rui be gossiped, but he can't help but want to tease him.

I don't know where this stinking problem is inherited, and I can't get rid of it even if I change it.

Han Rui didn't speak, but let Chu Chen hold his hand and walked aside silently, not knowing what he was thinking.

Taking advantage of the darkness and few people, Chu Chen just walked back to the community hand in hand with Han Rui.

On the way, he tried to tease Han Rui several times, but all failed.

Han Rui seemed to have made up his mind, he would not say anything, at most he looked at him quietly with those deep black eyes.

...inexplicably added a layer of guilt to him.

This little bastard has learned to resist silently so quickly... Chu Chen is a little depressed.

After returning home, Chu Chen casually put the bag aside, sat on the sofa and watched TV, while Han Rui quietly went into the bathroom to take a shower.

Until bedtime, the state between the two was very harmonious.

In the middle of the night, Chu Chen was suddenly woken up by Han Rui.

He opened his eyes in a daze, and there was darkness in front of him. He could only hear Han Rui calling to himself in a low voice: "Chu Chen, wake up!"

"What's wrong?" Chu Chen half propped up his body, trying to reach out to touch the desk lamp, but Han Rui held it down in time.

"Don't turn on the light." Han Rui lowered his voice, groped and sat up and said, "There is a sound outside, it may be a thief."

"Thief?" Chu Chen woke up completely, and murmured in disbelief, "Are you kidding me, this is the twelfth floor..."