Chapter 085 - Trash Cans Are Antiques Too?
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"Ah Ran, why did you come here?"
Guo Hai was called by his captain just to ask him to make a registration for his captain's friend, and it was done in just two or three minutes, after it was done, he ran out but did not find any trace of Chen Ran, looked around, and saw Chen Ran squatting in the corner here, and he hurriedly ran over. Where are the novels updated the fastest? Please look for the biquge.info of Aishang Novel Network
Chen Ran didn't answer him, just looked down at a broken jar in front of him.
"Holy!" Guo Hai saw Chen Ran's appearance, so he stretched out his foot and kicked the broken jar, and scolded angrily: "I said Ah Ran, what are you nervous about, a broken jar is worth looking at for so long, you might as well go to the corner over there and count the ants, stupid." ā
This broken jar is stained with cement all over its body, it should be used to hold cement when painting the walls, and now that the cement has dried, there is some soil inside, Guo Hai didn't kick the jar down.
Chen Ran retracted his gaze at this time, stood up, looked at Guo Hai, and blinked his eyes: "The sea, this jar, you have no problem taking it out of the bureau, right?" ā
Chen Ran's words suddenly made Guo Hai dumbfounded: "Damn, it's just this broken jar, what do I want him to do......"
"You don't care about this, you just say that you have a problem with taking it out?" Before he could finish speaking, Chen Ran interrupted him.
"Ah Ran, what are you nervous about......" Guo Hai was really speechless, what kind of nerves is this buddy, I want to think so, but when he saw Chen Ran's serious appearance, he still said with a bitter face: "I said that you are not talking nonsense, no one picked up this broken jar thrown on the street, and I can't take ......it out."
"Then you carry it and follow me!"
After Chen Ran finished speaking, he turned around and left, who knew that when he returned to the off-road vehicle, this guy was still standing in front of the broken jar and rubbing, looking at this scene, Chen Ran almost crooked his nose, and he couldn't wait to go over and 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 in front of Chen Ran, with a bitter face: "I said buddy, let's not play this, you see I'm also in my twenties, and I'm still alone, most of the people in this yard come and go, I am mostly familiar with them, they want to see me holding a garbage can, that's not a joke to kill me, if it spreads, how can I find a daughter-in-law in the future......"
"Is it so strict?" Chen Ran is really angry and funny.
"Absolutely!" Guo Hai nodded categorically, and his tone became more and more terrifying: "This is not strict, no matter how strict it is, you said that if I can't find a daughter-in-law, then my old Guo family will continue to have grandchildren, if this is the case, are you worthy of Aunt Yun who raised you as her own son?" ā
Chen Ran glared at him: "Someone asked you, wouldn't you say that you did a good deed to take out the garbage?" ā
"It's my turn to take out the garbage, I'm going to take out the garbage, I don't know what others will think, there are many rights and wrongs in the agency compound, don't look at it as just a garbage dumping, maybe ......"
Guo Hai kept tugging endlessly, until he saw that Chen Ran was about to get out of the car, and said with a confused face: "I said Ah Ran, what the hell is going on, what do you want that broken jar for......"
"You just say you're going or not going, right?"
"Don't go!" Guo Hai shook his head decisively: "Resolutely don't go!" Say nothing and don't go......"
"Okay, you don't forget it, I originally thought that I would wait until the evening and take you to the eighth to play, but now that I think about it, forget it, I'm leaving tomorrow morning, it's better to go to bed early......"
"My day! Dude, you're ruthless, I can't go......"
gave Chen Ran a punch, Guo Hai walked towards the corridor with a bitter face, but he only took two steps, turned back again, and mysteriously lay in Chen Ran's ear, hehe smiled: "I almost forgot to ask, there is that service, I want the most expensive kind of full set of ......"
Chen Ran couldn't stand it anymore, and gasped: "Get out of here!" ā
Guo Hai smiled, and then walked towards the corridor again.
But when this guy was almost halfway there, he suddenly turned around and entered the office building, who knew that in a blink of an eye, he came out again, he was grinding just now, but now he had a serious face, and went directly to the corner and lifted the broken jar.
Chen Ran was about to secretly say that he was not stupid, but he found that as soon as this guy mentioned the broken jar, his demeanor and movements changed, as if he was a thief, looking left and right with the jar and walking towards Chen Ran......
What's even more outrageous is that he carried the jar as if he was afraid that people would know that he was not taking out the garbage, so he gave Chen Ran a look, and went out of the door directly with the jar, Chen Ran was angry and funny, but he still hurriedly drove the car and chased it out.
When he came to the street, he looked at it for a long time, and he didn't find Guo Hai's shadow, Chen Ran was strange, where did this guy go, and when he thought like this, his mobile phone rang.
Hanging up the phone with a smile, Chen Ran drove into a small lane, and before the off-road vehicle entered the lane, a figure flashed out, opened the door of the passenger seat, and got in.
"Why are you like this......" Chen Ran said angrily, and looked at the broken jar he was carrying.
"Damn, what do you say, the wisdom of my life is equivalent to ruining all of you, I guess when I go back, I don't know how many people laugh at me." Guo Hai couldn't wait to strangle Chen Ran to death, and let him do such a thing.
Chen Ran didn't pay attention to him, but pondered, pondered for a while, and then suddenly asked, "I remember that we have an art association in Bishui, right?" ā
"There is such a place, it seems to be in the Cultural Palace of Lao Cai."
Chen Ran nodded, and drove towards the Cultural Palace.
The Cultural Palace is a big courtyard, the cinema, the old theater, all in the courtyard, Chen Ran drove the car directly into the big courtyard, parked the car at the door of the cinema, opened the door, and got out of the car with a broken can.
"I said, Ah Ran, what the hell are you going to do?" Guo Hai followed behind Chen Ran, looking confused.
Chen Ran stopped, looked back at him, and raised the broken jar in his hand: "I said this is an antique, do you believe it or not?" ā
"I believe it!" Guo Hai nodded affirmatively, and when Chen Ran was slightly surprised, he then listened again: "Don't say it's an antique, now you say it's a cornucopia, I believe it." ā
Chen Ran didn't bother to pay attention to him, stood in the courtyard, swept his eyes, and found the signboard of the Literary Association, which is a two-storey old house, deliberately built with reference to the buildings of the Qing Dynasty, with blue bricks and ink tiles, carved beams and columns, and the signboard of the Literary and Art Association is hung on the floor of the second floor.
Chen Ran stepped into the hall of the Literary Association, and found that there were three or four people sitting in the hall, these three people were men and women, old and young, each holding a box, or holding a box, or simply holding a porcelain jar, it seemed that they were all waiting for experts to identify.
Nowadays, everyone knows that antiques, or old things, are valuable, and most of them are scattered in the countryside, and as a result, whoever has a broken thing at home, they think it is a valuable antique, who doesn't have a dream of making a fortune, and of course their own things are valuable.
Of course, some farmers do have some old things in their homes.
And the government, in order to prevent these farmers from selling good things cheaply, so that they suffer losses and be deceived, the government took the lead, so that the collection association or the literary association organized a folk appraisal, and now such a folk appraisal is basically implemented in a small county town, and anyone who has old things can be used to appraisal, but in this era, how can there be real things, nine out of ten are not valuable.
Chen Ran entered the hall with a broken jar, and the people in the hall also raised their heads and looked over, seeing that Chen Ran and Guo Hai were both empty-handed, except for Chen Ran carrying a broken jar like a garbage can, and they couldn't help but be thundered, and their faces laughed strangely.
Seeing so many people, Chen Ran frowned, and then turned around and walked out with the jar, Guo Hai also followed out inexplicably, after the two of them left the hall, the three or four people in the hall couldn't help laughing: "This guy won't want to identify the trash can he carried!" ā
"I said Ah Ran, you don't really think that 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 guy to really treat this trash can as an antique, really, how to say it, it's really whimsical, I don't know how long this broken jar has been thrown in the courtyard of the Public Security Bureau, how can it be an antique......
Although he doesn't know much about antiques, he also knows that antiques are rare things now, how can it be so easy to casually pick up a trash can and become an antique?
What he didn't know was that in the previous era, antiques were really garbage, and most antique dealers picked up garbage to make a fortune, of course, this was in the previous era, in today's era, it's just a fantasy.
Chen Ran ignored him, found a faucet in the yard, and cleaned it with a broken jar, the broken jar was filled with cement, and the entire jar was covered with cement, not all, there was a fracture in the mouth of the broken jar, and the gray and red copper color could be seen at the fracture.
The jar was covered with cement, and Chen Ran didn't clean it, so he carried the jar to the front of the building of the Literary Association, and he did not enter the hall, but kept standing at a corner in front of the building.
It wasn't until the people in the hall who came to identify left one by one that Chen Ran handed the jar to Guo Hai: "Hold it." ā
"Damn, Ah Ran, I called you the ancestors, okay, the one just now is embarrassing enough, let's not be embarrassed here, I don't know this broken jar, I had it when I worked in the Public Security Bureau, you see, this is a broken bucket filled with mud......"
Guo Hai's eyes really wanted to tear Chen Ran apart, and when he spoke, he pulled Chen Ran and left.
Chen Ran was unmoved, just looked at him: "Are you going or not going?" ā
From childhood to adulthood, when the two were together, as soon as Chen Ran was like this, Guo Hai would immediately succumb, and this time, it was no exception, but he was so angry that he stomped his feet and glared at Chen Ran with hatred: "You...... I...... No way...... I'm really convinced! ā
"Bring it!"
Staring at Chen Ran fiercely, Guo Hai was like an angry little daughter-in-law, leaning behind his back and stretching out his hand towards Chen Ran.
Chen Ran handed him the broken jar, and while handing it to him, he didn't forget to explain: "Remember, don't say that you picked it up at the Public Security Bureau, you have to be sure that this is your family heirloom, no matter how messy he says, don't reveal your own name." ā
"Die Xiaoran, you really don't have a conscience, let my buddy be embarrassed, don't say it, you still want my old Guo family to be embarrassed, and return the mother's family heirloom, I cĒo, this is going to be passed out, I'll just find a piece of tofu and kill it, even if I can't die, your Uncle Tie has to beat me half to death!"
Guo Hai gave Chen Ran a smile that was more ugly than crying, and stepped into the small building of the Literary and Art Association step by step with his head held high with his head held high......
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