Jin Yutong

Chapter 85 The trash can is also an antique

"Aran, why did you come here?"

Guo Hai was called by his captain just to ask him to register for his captain's friend, and it was done in two or three minutes. After it was done, he ran out but found no trace of Chen Ran. Seeing Chen Ran squatting in the corner here, he ran over quickly.

Chen Ran didn't answer him, but just looked down at a broken pot in front of him.

"Damn it!" Seeing Chen Ran's appearance, Guo Hai stretched out his foot and kicked the broken jar, cursing angrily: "I said, Ah Ran, what are you crazy about? A broken jar is worth looking at for so long, you Why don't you go to the corner over there and count the ants, you're stupid."

The whole body of this broken pot was covered with cement. It should have been used to hold the cement when the walls were painted. Now that the cement was dry, there was some soil in it. Guo Hai's kick did not even knock the pot down.

Only then did Chen Ran look away, stood up, looked at Guo Hai, and blinked his eyes: "Dahai, this pot, it's okay for you to take it out of the bureau, right?"

Guo Hai was dumbfounded by Chen Ran's words: "Damn, it's just this broken pot, what do I want him to do..."

"Don't worry about it, just say is there any problem with you taking it out?" Before he could finish speaking, Chen Ran interrupted him.

"Aran, what are you crazy about..." Guo Hai was really speechless. What kind of nerve is this buddy? He thought so, but when he saw Chen Ran's serious look, he still said bitterly: "I Isn’t it nonsense to say that you are just throwing this broken jar on the street and no one picked it up, so I can’t take it out…”

"Then hold it and follow me!"

After Chen Ran finished speaking, he turned and left, but when he returned to the off-road vehicle, this guy was still dawdling in front of the broken pot. Seeing this scene, Chen Ran almost twisted his nose in anger, wishing to pass Give him a kick.

Just when Chen Ran was about to get out of the car to urge him, this guy also ran over, but he ran over empty-handed. He lay down in front of Chen Ran with a bitter face: "I said buddy, we don't want to play!" Is this okay? You see, I am in my twenties, and I am still a widow. I am familiar with most of the people coming and going in this yard. If they see me holding a trash can, they will not laugh at me. , if it gets out, how can I find a daughter-in-law in the future..."

"Is it so serious?" Chen Ran was really angry and funny.

"Of course there is!" Guo Hai nodded decisively, and his tone became more and more shocking: "This is not serious, if it is more serious, if you say that I can't find a wife, then my old Guo family will return to you." If this is the case, are you worthy of Aunt Yun who treats you as her own son?"

Chen Ran glared at him: "Someone asked you, wouldn't you say that you did good deeds to take out the trash?"

"It's my turn to take out the trash. I'm going to take out the trash. I don't know what other people will think. There are many gossip in the office complex. Don't think it's just a trash dump, maybe..."

Guo Hai chattered endlessly until he saw that Chen Ran was about to get out of the car, and then stopped, and said with a confused face: "I said, Ah Ran, what is going on here, you want that broken jar What are you doing..."

"Just tell me whether you are going or not?"

"Don't go!" Guo Hai shook his head resolutely: "Resolutely not to go! Say nothing..."

"Okay, forget it if you don't go, originally I was thinking about waiting until the evening to take you to the [-]th to have fun, but now I think about it and forget it, I'm leaving tomorrow morning, it's better to go early Good sleep..."

"Damn it! Dude, you are ruthless, why don't I go..."

After punching Chen Ran, Guo Hai walked towards the corridor with a bitter face, but only took two steps, then turned back, and mysteriously lay next to Chen Ran's ear, hehe said with a smile: " I almost forgot to ask, do you have that service, I want the most expensive full set..."

Chen Ran couldn't take it anymore, and gasped for breath: "Get lost!"

Guo Hai chuckled, and then walked towards the corridor again.

However, when this guy was almost halfway there, he suddenly turned around and entered the office building. Unexpectedly, he came out again in a blink of an eye. jar.

When Chen Ran was about to say to himself that he wasn't stupid, he realized that when this guy lifted the broken pot, his expression and movements changed, as if he was a thief, looking left and right, walking towards Chen Ran with the pot in his hand... It was even more outrageous What's more, he carried the jar as if he was afraid that people would know that he wasn't taking out the trash, so he gave Chen Ran a wink, and then went straight out the gate with the jar. Chen Ran was angry and funny, but he still hurriedly drove after out.

When he came to the street, he looked around for a long time, but he couldn't find Guo Hai's shadow. Chen Ran wondered where this guy went. When he was thinking about it, his phone rang.

Hanging up the phone dumbfounded, Chen Ran drove the car into an alley, and just after the off-road vehicle entered the alley, a figure flashed out, opened the door of the passenger seat, and got in.

"Why are you like this..." Chen Ran said angrily, then looked at the broken pot he was carrying.

"Damn, what do you still say, all the wisdom of my life has been ruined by you. I guess when I go back, I don't know how many people will laugh at me." Guo Hai wished he could strangle Chen Ran to death. Let him do something like this.

Chen Ran ignored him, but pondered for a moment, then suddenly asked: "I remember we have an art association in Bishui, don't we?"

"There is such a place, like the Cultural Palace in Old Street."

Chen Ran nodded and drove to the Cultural Palace.

The Cultural Palace is a large courtyard. The cinema and the old theater are all in the courtyard. Chen Ran drove the car directly into the courtyard, parked the car at the entrance of the cinema, opened the door, and got out of the car with the broken pot.

"I said, Ah Ran, what are you going to do?" Guo Hai followed behind Chen Ran with a confused expression on his face.

Chen Ran stopped, looked back at him, and raised the broken pot in his hand: "I said this is an antique, do you believe it?"

"I believe it!" Guo Hai nodded with certainty, and when Chen Ran was a little surprised, he heard again: "Don't say it's an antique, now you say it's a cornucopia, I believe it."

Chen Ran didn't bother to pay attention to him, stood in the yard, scanned his eyes, and found the signboard of the Literature and Art Association. This is an old two-story building, which was deliberately built according to the Qing Dynasty architecture, with blue bricks, ink tiles, and carved beams and pillars. , on the second floor, there is a signboard of the Literary Association.

When Chen Ran stepped into the lobby of the Literature and Art Association, he found that there were three or four people sitting in the lobby. These three people were male and female, old and young. Everyone was holding a box or a box. Or just hold a porcelain pot directly, it seems that they are all waiting to be appraised by experts.

Nowadays, everyone knows that antiques, or old things, are valuable, and most of them are scattered in the countryside. As a result, whoever has a broken thing in their home thinks it is a valuable antique, and who doesn’t have a dream of getting rich? , Of course the things at home are valuable.

Of course, some farmers do have some old things in their homes.

As for the 'government', in order to prevent these farmers from selling good things cheaply and being deceived, the 'government' took the lead and asked the collection association or the literary and art association to organize a folk appraisal. Now such folk appraisals are basically In a small county town, anyone who has old things can use them for appraisal, but in this day and age, where there are real things, nine out of ten are worthless.

Chen Ran entered the hall with a broken pot, and everyone in the hall raised their heads and looked over. They saw that Chen Ran and Guo Hai were both empty-handed except for Chen Ran who was carrying a broken pot that looked like a trash can. , couldn't help being shocked, and smiled strangely.

Seeing so many people, Chen Ran frowned, and then turned around and walked out with the jar in hand. Guo Hai also followed out inexplicably. After the two of them left the hall, the three or four people in the hall endured He couldn't help laughing: "This guy doesn't want to appraise the trash can he is carrying!"

"I said, Ah Ran, you don't really think this broken jar is an antique..." Guo Hai, who followed Chen Ran out of the hall, was also dumbfounded. At first he thought Chen Ran was joking, but he didn't expect this buddy I really think this trash can is an antique, really, how should I put it, it is really whimsical, just this broken can has been thrown in the yard of the Public Security Bureau for an indefinitely long time, how could it be an antique... Although he knows about antiques There are not many, but I also know that antiques are rare things now, how can it be so easy to pick up a trash can casually and become an antique?

What he didn't know was that in the previous era, antiques were really rubbish, and most antique dealers made a fortune by picking up trash. Of course, this was in the previous era, but in today's era, it is simply a fantasy.

Chen Ran ignored him, found a faucet in the yard, and started to clean it with a broken jar. The broken jar once contained cement, and the whole jar was covered by cement, not completely, because there was a break on the mouth of the broken jar. The gray and reddish copper 'color' can be seen at the fracture.

The jar was covered with cement, and Chen Ran didn't wash it off, so he carried the jar to the front of the literary association's building. He didn't enter the hall, but stood at a corner in front of the building.

It wasn't until the appraisers in the hall left one by one that Chen Ran handed the jar to Guo Hai: "Hold it and go."

"Damn it, Aran, I'll call you the ancestor, okay, what happened just now is shameful enough, let's stop embarrassing yourself here, okay, I don't know about this broken jar, I'm in the police station I had it when I was at work, look, this is a broken bucket filled with mud..."

Guo Hai's eyes really wanted to tear Chen Ran apart, while he was talking, he pulled Chen Ran away.

Chen Ran was unmoved, and just looked at him like this: "Are you going or not?"

From childhood to adulthood, when the two were together, once Chen Ran behaved like this, Guo Hai would immediately give in. This time, it was no exception, but he was so angry that he stomped his feet and stared at Chen Ran with hatred: " You...I...I rely on...I really convinced you!"

"Bring it!"

Staring at Chen Ran fiercely, Guo Hai stretched out his hand towards Chen Ran with his back turned like an angry daughter-in-law.

Chen Ran handed the broken pot to him, and at the same time he did not forget to confess: "Remember, don't say you picked it up at the Public Security Bureau, you have to insist that it is passed down in your family, no matter what he says The sky is in chaos, so don't reveal your own name."

"Damn Xiaoran, you really have no conscience. Don't let me shame you buddies. You still want to embarrass my old Guo family and return it to his mother's family. I'm stupid. If this is going to be passed on, I will Damn, just find a piece of tofu and beat me to death, even if it doesn't kill me, your Uncle Tie will beat me half to death!"

Guo Hai gave Chen Ran a smile that was uglier than crying, and walked into the small building of the Literature and Art Association step by step with his head held high and his chest held high...