The road to whitewashing for the male supporting role

The few old men who came around all had heartaches on their faces, and looked at Jing Mushu, a junior who was very pleasing to the eye, with some hostility in their eyes.

Seeing them staying in the yard, Chen Jingran said, "Several old gentlemen, let's go to the house first to have a look. I still have something to do. You should try your best to read it and go back. If it doesn't work, come back another day and watch it for a few more days, okay?" ?”

"When are you going out, boy?"

"It's okay, I still have enough time, about two o'clock in the afternoon."

"Okay, let's go inside first, without wasting too much of your time, take out those old things in your house so that we can make a professional, I wonder if you intend to sell this plate fragment, young man?" Li Desheng looked at him eagerly. .

He doesn't have a lot of spare money in his hand. He likes old playthings such as plates, ceramics and jade. If this plate is good, he is really not sure that he can snatch it from other hands. Yes, a few of them will give him some face.

He was thinking about how to play the emotional card.

Chen Jingran smiled directly, "It's just a broken plate, just take it away, old man, otherwise I'll have to throw it away as trash."

"You mean you want to give it to me?" Li Desheng was full of surprises.

Jing Xiaojian coughed twice, "You old guy, don't take advantage of other people's children, even if you break it, you have to pay tens of thousands of dollars."

"See what you said, will I not give it?" He quickly said to Chen Jingran, "Young man, give me the bank account number, and I will transfer 5 yuan to you in a while."

Chen Jingran didn't laugh or cry much, "It's really not necessary. I have a lot of this kind of plates, and there are other tricks. To me, they are just ordinary plates for eating."

"What did you say you have a lot?"

"How many sets?"

"Are all boys like this?"

"Any other tricks?"

"You actually eat with this plate, don't accidentally break it."

"Where is it? Can we see it?"

Jing Mushu saw six important old men asking questions together, and suddenly felt that he seemed to have underestimated Chen Jingran's yard.

Afterwards, Chen Jingran, who looked at the very indifferent Chen Jingran, had a strange expression in his heart.

"The plates are in the kitchen. If you want to look at other things, they are in other rooms. Let me take you to the kitchen first." Chen Jingran walked ahead and led them to the kitchen.

Open the cupboard and put a set of plates in it. There are hundreds of them with bowls and chopsticks. The chopsticks are actually made of silver and jade. Several old men looked at Chen Jingran very enviously, "Young man, who is your ancestor? what for?"

"This thing is not something that ordinary people can have."

"Is this plate and this cupboard, chairs and stools for sale?"

"Are these two locks for sale?" Li Guoliang was very jealous when he saw two locks beside the pot.

"I'm sorry, old man, if this lock is not for sale, I will talk about locking the cabinet later."

Suddenly a surprised voice came over, "That plate turned out to be a set, it turned out to be Yinju, there are 18 plates in total, 18 shapes of chrysanthemums, you boy, why are you so fast, you broke a plate, Do you know how much the last set was sold for? It was auctioned for more than [-] million yuan, how much money will be lost if this set is broken?"

What's more, this hidden chrysanthemum is more valuable than the auction one, and it is still an official kiln.

Thinking about it this way, Mr. Jing looked at his grandson as if he were looking at an enemy.

This kid learned this craft from himself since he was a child, and he couldn't even see a plate.

At this time, he had forgotten that the plate was very dirty, why did his grandson touch him for no reason?

But now his mind is full of his grandson, smashing one of the out-of-print plates.

The more they watched, the more startled they became.

I asked Chen Jingran more than once what kind of family his ancestors were, but he said he didn't know, so he didn't know how to ask.

They all started to go back one by one, ready to be investigated carefully.

They had been looking at this kitchen for two or three hours, and they were still reluctant to go out. Seeing that it was already 12 o'clock, Chen Jingran took out his mobile phone and ordered a takeaway.

Jing Mushu walked to him with a confused look in his eyes, "You are so rich, why do you still stay at the Bai family? Do you know what people think of you outside?"

Chen Jingran looked at him with a half-smile, "My grandfather saved Grandpa Bai, I became an orphan, and Grandpa Bai let me live in his house, why are you thinking so dirty?"

"But you keep picking on Bai Yili, do you think others will think too much?"

Chen Jingran smiled, "Then you two don't know that we have a marriage contract, do you know? And why can't I like an excellent person, just because he is rich, and I just want to hold on to others?" Chen Jingran tilted his head Watching him wait for his answer.

Jing Mushu was stunned, yes, why can't Chen Jingran like Bai Yili?

The two of them grew up together, and Yili himself is very good, why can't Chen Jingran like him?

Suddenly, I felt that I was the dirty person.

Chen Jingran smiled lightly, the original owner hadn't really thought about it that much, judging from his memory and the plot, the original owner's love was very pure and passionate.

His memories are basically all about Bai Yili. When he was young, the original owner lost his grandfather and shut himself up for a while. At that time, he was brought back to the Bai family by his grandfather. Bai Yili was nine years old at that time, and he was six years old. He was taken care of like a big brother to play with him every day.

Gradually his world became brighter, and Bai Yili occupied his entire sight, but after the age of 12, Bai Yili began to rebel and hated him more and more.

Until the end, facing his disgust and scheming directly, he jumped directly from the 17th floor, and when he jumped, he was still wearing the one given by Mr. Bai on his wrist. It is said that only the mistress of the Bai family can wear it. bracelet.

Suddenly he seemed to understand why the system made him pretend.

Is this to show everyone that his love is very pure, never for money?

Well, he thought too much.

The phone rang, and he ran to get his takeaway. When he saw the eyes of the delivery boy wearing a mask, he was suddenly hit in the heart.

He looked him up and down. He was a few centimeters taller than him, about 1.8 meters five, with cold eyebrows and eyes. Although he was wearing a yellow takeaway work uniform, he still looked very handsome.

Chen Jingran smiled softly, and the takeaway boy looked at him like he was insane. Seeing that there were other orders, although he was very polite, his eyes were full of impatience, "Mr. Chen, your order."

"I don't know so many things, can my little brother send them to the yard for me?"

Xie Liang'an, who delivered food, endured his displeasure and nodded.

Chen Jingran took a lot of leftover meals for him to take, Xie Liang'an, seeing that there was only one box of meals left in his hand, had a dark face and didn't know what he was thinking.