Quick Travel: Save the poor little villain

Jinchen patted Chen Zhu's arm and selected two more solid-color antiques, the most valuable in the stall.

"What about these? These are a bit interesting."

He spoke half a sentence, and his temperament was good enough, but when he deliberately adopted a different tone, he looked even more dignified and unfathomable.

Immediately, Lan Xin raised her head in surprise, and then looked at her boyfriend and younger brother beside her. The three of them all understood that they had met someone knowledgeable.

"gentlemen."

Zhang Zhu stood up excitedly, "As long as you set a price, we will sell it."

Jinchen made an estimate and said, "Fifty thousand?"

They all deliberately lowered their voices, and no one heard their conversation except the shocked Chen Zhu.

"Okay, just fifty thousand."

Zhang Zhu didn't hesitate.

Jin Chen raised his eyebrows, "If this antique could be sold in the capital market for a starting price of 200,000 yuan, why would you sell it so cheaply?"

"To be honest, sir, we... except for these antiques, we are almost penniless now. We don't even have a ticket to go to the city, let alone go to the capital."

Zhang Zhu smiled bitterly.

Jinchen glanced at the bustling crowd and said, "Move forward and say."

"Okay, sir, please come this way."

Zhang Zhu patted his clothes at a loss, guessing that maybe fortune would turn around today. He didn't dare to doubt Jinchen's age at all. They also traveled all over the country. He had never seen anyone who was a boss in his teens.

Lan Xi and Lan Xin quickly put everything away.

"Brother, do you want to come with me?" Jin Chen didn't want Chen Zhu to stay here alone.

"It's okay. Xiaochen, if you have something important to say, go ahead. Brother is waiting for you here."

Chen Zhu smiled softly at him, "We haven't finished buying the food yet."

"Okay, I'll be back soon."

Jinchen left the Red Umbrella Market with them, still a little worried because Chen Zhu was so repulsive to the touch of strangers.

He looked back again, frowning slightly.

"Sir?" Lan Xin looked at Jinchen's expression and it seemed something was wrong.

"It's okay, let's go."

Jinchen quickened his pace and wanted to finish talking and go back early.

Arriving at the empty lawn, Zhang Zhu couldn't wait to look at Jinchen, "Do you want to buy all of these?"

Jin Chen said bluntly: "I can open up channels in Beijing for you and sell all the goods you have accumulated at a high price."

Zhang Zhu clenched his fists excitedly, but remained calm, "What are your conditions?"

"A 30-70 share, I will take 30% of the profits. Of course, if you have any subsequent... plans to start a business, I can also support it."

Jinchen still left something to say. If he said it too transparently, wouldn't it directly show that I know who you are.

"Good! Good!"

Zhang Zhu's eyes were filled with tears. You must know that just before today, he had even considered lying on the train. He was carrying a debt of nearly one million yuan, and these goods were likely to face the fate of being directly smashed.

He choked and shook hands with Jinchen, "Sir, leave your contact information and I can draw up a contract tomorrow."

"Okay, come find me at Lao Jin Cake Shop tomorrow."

Jinchen reported a series of phone numbers, then looked at Lan Xi and said more, "Today... no, don't go to places like discotheques recently."

In the original plot, this man's death directly held back Lan Xin and Zhang Zhu, delaying their success for nearly five years.

"Ah...Okay, okay."

Lan Xi nodded in confusion. After Jinchen left, he looked at Lan Xin doubtfully, "Sister, how did he know that I like to go to discotheques?"

Lan Xin's face was full of black lines, "No one can tell by the way you are dressed."

"Maybe I'm afraid that you are unreliable, but you have to change anyway, do you hear me?"

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After Jinchen left, Chen Zhu went straight to the stall selling seasonal vegetables, and began to tense up as usual. After letting the landlady weigh him, he saw the family that Jinchen had mentioned holding hands just now.

He heard the man calling the child, "Baby", they were each other's closest relatives.

The word "baby" rolled around on the tip of Chen Zhu's tongue, like some kind of memory awakening.

Chen Zhu's emotions began to surge, and the memory in his mind was blurred.

Jing Jing hadn't taken his medicine yet, so he hurriedly paid and found a corner with few people before stopping.

After taking three pills, Chen Zhu relaxed on the spot, his expression almost gloomy.

He held the mirror he had with him and poked the corners of his mouth with his fingers, smiling softly again.

But the side effects began to become apparent. When Chen Zhu wanted to go back to find Jinchen, he began to be in an unconscious daze and dissociate.

When Jinchen found Chen Zhu, he almost stepped into the basin with live fish and took a few steps to stop him.

"elder brother."

His voice brought Chen Zhu back to consciousness, and the arm held by Jinchen began to heat up.

The smells and smells of strangers around me were too confusing.

Chen Zhu could be seen becoming anxious and uneasy, but how could a person who had always been steady and self-sufficient allow himself to lose his composure in such an environment.

As soon as he calmed down a little, his forehead was touched by the back of Jin Chen's hand, "Brother, are you feeling uncomfortable?"

Jinchen's tone was worried.

He pulled Chen Zhu out of the market. After staying away from the crowd, Chen Zhu's condition improved a lot.

This move also proves that Jinchen has slowly discovered what makes him different from ordinary people.

So there was a little more panic in my anxiety.

Fortunately, he had just taken medicine and was able to suppress it. Chen Zhu only needed to stay quietly in the car with Jinchen to recover a lot.

"go home."

Chen Zhu shook Jinchen's hand. This time his smile did not require any auxiliary means, it was the most obscure and secret pleasure.

Even so, his subtle expression still fell in Jinchen's eyes.

By the time he got home, Chen Zhu seemed to have lost all of his strange emotions, and Jin Chen didn't dare to relax.

Chen Zhu carried the dishes for dinner into the kitchen. As soon as he put on his apron, he couldn't help but wash his hands over and over again, repeating the rubbing action.

Looking from the living room, one would think he was washing vegetables.

Jinchen moved over silently, leaning against the door and taking in everything.

He put down the water glass, rushed over quickly, and hugged Chen Zhu's narrow waist from behind.

"Brother..."

The voice can be described as weak.

Chen Zhu was startled and put his hands on Jin Chen's embrace, "What's wrong?"

"So hungry."

Jin Chen protracted his tone and rubbed his head against Chen Zhu's back muscles, "When can we eat?"

It turned out that I was hungry.

Chen Zhu breathed a sigh of relief, turned around and touched Jinchen's forehead, "You go take a shower first, you will be fine soon."

"But I'm tired, hungry and sleepy now, what should I do?"

Jin Chen asked deliberately, with his eyes drooping and his head hanging on Chen Zhu's shoulder.

Another close-touch hug.