Chapter 127: Boy Hero

Raising his eyebrows, Chen Rui didn't say much, walked along the path to the highway, and waited for half an hour without being able to get a taxi.

As for hitchhiking, there were quite a few cars passing by, but none of them were willing to stop.

Helplessly, Chen Rui took out his mobile phone and called a taxi on a certain platform.

By the time I got back to the apartment, it was already 6pm.

"The rivers and lakes are laughing, and the red dust is ......"

As soon as I sat down on the couch, my phone rang.

Looking at the caller ID, Chen Rui hooked his lips and smiled, Fang Ming definitely called him at this time to make an appointment.

"Have you come back? Come back to me directly, I'm ready for the food and drinks. ”

Hearing this, Chen Rui's eyes showed a hint of surprise.

Fang Ming basically doesn't work in his apartment, and he comes to Chen Rui's side to cook, and almost every time he makes an appointment for dinner, he asks Chen Rui to go outside.

It's really the sun coming out in the west today.

Fang Ming's apartment was opposite, and Chen Rui hung up the phone without asking on the phone.

When he came to Fang Ming's apartment and looked at the table full of wine and food, Chen Rui's eyes were even more surprised.

"What's going on? Are you ready to get off the list?"

Asking, Chen Rui also wandered around the search of the apartment, "Where is your girlfriend?"

Fang Ming came over with a plate of braised pork from the kitchen, passed by Chen Rui, and slapped him directly on the shoulder.

"Don't open a pot and mention a pot? Mention a girlfriend, doesn't this mean to expose my scars?"

Chen Rui raised his eyebrows, "Since it's not a single off, then you fell out of love before you fell in love?"

When the words landed, Fang Ming slapped him again.

However, Chen Rui's shoulders are now similar to the iron bones of the copper wall, and Fang Ming still has a pain in his hand.

Blowing on his palm, Fang Ming didn't follow Chen Rui anymore to admit it.

Raised his eyebrows and looked at Chen Rui, also helpless, "Don't guess here, what day do you still know today?"

"It's your birthday. ”

When the words landed, Chen Rui was stunned.

Birthday.

If Fang Ming hadn't talked about it, he really hadn't remembered it.

At this time of year, it was his mother's call that he could remember.

But this time my parents should be busy taking my grandmother back to my hometown, so busy that I forgot about it.

Looking at the table full of wine and food, Chen Rui was moved in his heart.

"Stop, don't look at my brother with this kind of look, my brother is a straight man. ”

"But it's your birthday, do you want to call the Miss Tang upstairs, your girlfriend-to-be?"

The words landed, and it was Chen Rui's turn to slap Fang Ming.

He deliberately controlled his strength, but Fang Ming was still grinning in pain, and he didn't know if he was pretending.

"It's really inhumane to the opposite sex, you don't care about yourself, even if you don't care about yourself, as a brother, I care about you so much, you actually take revenge. ”

Saying that, Fang Ming brought a bottle of beer, "If you don't finish this box tonight, I won't be able to spare you." ”

Chen Rui shook his head and smiled, and began to drink directly.

The two chatted while eating, drinking, and time passed quickly.

Before you know it, it's late at night.

The two of them were not sleepy, chatting about interesting things from their college days, and laughing together.

In the end, Fang Ming was drunk, and Chen Rui went back.

Next.

Chen Rui didn't go to Gao Xuecheng to report when he got up early in the morning, he played the boxing techniques taught by Gao Xuecheng a few times on the balcony, and went directly to the studio.

Fang Ming estimated that he wouldn't be able to get up today, and he couldn't go if he didn't go.

It was still early, Chen Rui didn't take a taxi, walked to the bus stop in front of the community, and took the bus directly.

The bus stopped at the street corner in front of the studio, and Chen Rui walked.

"Don't miss it, this is a plum bottle handed down from my ancestors, and if you buy it, you can earn it. ”

"What ancestors have handed down, I think it's fake, can real Song Dynasty antiques be sold so cheaply?"

"This boss, if you think 200,000 is too cheap, you can buy it for 500,000. ”

Passing by the antique street, Chen Rui was attracted by an uproar inside.

I took out my phone and looked at the time, anyway, it was still early and walked directly to the place where the crowd gathered.

At such an early time, there were basically no stalls in the antique street.

Now, there is also a fat man setting up a stall, and there is only a plum bottle on the silk cloth in front of him.

Small mouth, short neck, full shoulders, thin bottom, ring feet, milky yellow.

It looks like a white glaze carved plum vase from the Song Ding kiln.

Just when Chen Rui was looking at the stall that was not flat, the fat man was also telling the story that you yourself had told many times, and I don't know how many times, and told it again.

"This is handed down from my family, my ancestor was an official in the Song Dynasty, and it has been passed down from generation to generation to my grandfather's generation, and he is still a scholarly family. ”

"During the war, my grandfather scattered all his family wealth in order to protect this plum bottle, and before he died, he instructed me to pass on this ancestral treasure from generation to generation no matter what. ”

"Hey, it's a pity, I don't have the ability, and the money I earn is enough to make a living. ”

"But the old lady is sick again, and she still has advanced lung cancer. ”

Speaking of which, the fat man kept wiping his tears.

"Poof!"

Chen Rui couldn't hold back when he looked at it, and laughed directly.

The fat man's sobbing also stopped at this moment, his brows furrowed, and he glared at Chen Rui angrily.

"Isn't it funny, isn't it funny? How can there be a person like you in this world who treats other people's pain as a joke?"

Chen Rui raised his eyebrows, "If your wife is really sick, then I apologize to you." ”

As soon as these words came out, everyone around looked at Chen Rui's gaze with condemnation.

Although they didn't believe that the plum bottle that the fat man took out was real, they still believed him when he said that the old lady was sick, otherwise why would he cry so miserably.

I still have tears on my face and my eyes are still red and swollen.

"If you hadn't wiped your tears with chili water on your hands, I would have believed you. ”

As soon as these words came out, the fat man was even more angry, "What nonsense are you talking about, who has chili water on their hands?"

Because he was too angry, when he said this, he still directly stretched out his finger and pointed at Chen Rui.

Some people who were closer came over to sniff it.

"Damn, he's really smeared with chili water on his hands, and my tears are about to be spicy. ”

When the words landed, the other spectators also pointed at the fat man and pointed.

"I really didn't expect that if I look honest and honest, I don't care if I sell fake antiques, but I still curse my wife for being sick. ”

"It's really the world is declining, and people's hearts are not ancient. ”

The fat man was embarrassed and angry, rolled his eyes, and quickly lied.

"My hands are spicy because I cut chili peppers in the morning, is this illegal?"

"I'm telling the truth, I swear to God, this is the plum vase handed down from my ancestors. ”

Chen Rui sneered again, "Looking at your appearance, you shouldn't be more than 25 years old, right? Then your grandfather should be around 70 years old." ”

"At this age, he should be about ten years old when he encounters war, so young but he can scatter all his family wealth to protect ancestral treasures, boy hero, admire and admire!"