He was the only child in the family and was loved by his parents.

It's just that before I went to middle school, my parents suddenly disappeared for no reason.

With the help of relatives and friends, I have reported to the police, posted in the newspaper, been on the Internet, found many people, spent a lot of time and money, but there is no news.

Chen has since become an orphan.

But he always hoped that his parents were still in some corner of the world and would come back one day.

So he had to guard the old house and wait for his parents to come back.

The final result is that he got the current house in the position of the old house, an antique three-story building with corners and eaves, and a small yard behind the building.

It can't be said that it is a loss or a gain, but if he had to take that huge amount of money and a new house in a prosperous community, maybe he would have lived better.

But for him, it couldn't have been better.

And guarding this small building, even if you don't work, you can support yourself from time to time with the income from renting out to some crews.

"Lao An, did you close the stall so late today?"

Before returning to the small building, Chen Yi found that the prop shop owner next door to his house was still open and was closing the stall.

"Hey! Today, a small broken crew and I have been grinding with me, asking me to provide them with free props, and they advertise me in the play, Lao Tzu believes in your evil! A broken Internet drama that pops up without knowing where it pops up, I don't know if anyone will watch it and advertise it? I've been pestering this for a day, and I'm annoyed ......."

Lao An was angry, and finally grabbed a place to take out the garbage, and he had to poach non-stop.

"Okay, okay! Don't bother me again! ”

Chen Yi heard this, and hurriedly waved his hand to interrupt him, looked at the pile of things in front of his store, rolled up his sleeves and said, "I'll help you clean up." ”

Lao An is actually not old, his full name is An Long, and he is exactly ten years older than him.

is a neighbor with him, opened a props studio, rented or sold, and specialized in providing shooting props for some crews, and he is also a craftsman.

Like a sword that shakes up like a tin foil strip, a table and chair that shatters when a person lies down, a big foam stone that can be kicked by a ball, an ancient book that is newer than a scumbag textbook, a bean that bleeds when you bite it, and so on......

Anyway, there is everything, but they all have the same characteristics, cheap! False!

Well, it's not that there are no good things in it, the kind of beans he makes that can bite blood are still good, not only can they "bleed", but they can also be eaten, and they taste good, and many crews who need to "vomit blood" like to buy it from him.

It's not that Lao An is black-hearted, these things are like this, others who are better don't want it, after all, props are worth every penny, and good quality is still very expensive, most of the crew's money is spent on fresh meat and small flowers, how can there be money to spend on these inconsequential things?

Those who are rich and not bad for money, and people who need good people will not go to this small workshop to find it, and they are all cooperating with a special prop production company.

And Lao An relied on a small crew like an ant colony, and he also lived quite nourishingly.

The two of them have a good relationship, and they often help each other out, and Chen Yi has done a lot of things like this to help collect stalls.

"It's still interesting for you kid."

Lao An said with a smile.

"Grass! What the hell are you doing, boy? ”

He was bent over to clean up his things, it was dark, and he didn't pay much attention to it, but now he straightened up and saw Chen Yi, who was wearing a monk's robe and a bald head, and was shocked.

"I haven't seen you shave your head for a long time? I haven't heard that you like to play this baked ...... Roast Pley. ”

"Lying grass! And what's going on with your neck? ”

Seeing the blood stains on his neck, Lao An's voice became even sharper.

"Don't scream!"

Chen Yi shouted angrily.

"I accidentally scratched it, and it's fine."

He wiped his hand on his neck, and it looked like he had shed a lot of blood, but in fact, the big knife on the door panel was touched on the side of his neck, and it cut a little flesh, and now it was all scabbed.

"Really?" Lao An glanced at him worriedly.

"Really!"

Lao An saw that it was indeed a small opening, not serious, so he didn't ask, and nodded: "It's okay, it's okay, you children can play, tsk, don't say, your dress is quite tasteful, just dress like this tomorrow, go to this film and television city, maybe you can mix a corner, and become an instant hit!" It's a pity that you kid doesn't look like a star. ”

"I warn you, Lao An, don't covet my beauty anymore, be careful I tell my sister-in-law, cut you! Hurry up and clean up! ”

Chen Yi said, he had already bent down and lightly lifted a big stone taller than a person and walked inside.

"Be careful! That's the town rock in my shop! ”

"Bubble Zhenshan, aren't you too cold and not afraid of people complaining about your pollution of the environment?"

"Stinky boy!"

The two of them were bickering while working, and soon they were almost cleaned up.

Chen Yi glanced at the things that didn't have much left, dragged a large wooden box from it, opened the lid casually and looked at it, and was immediately happy.

"Hey, Lao An, are you going to punish Shaolin first or destroy Wudang later? I've moved all of the people's scripture pavilions."

In the box is a large number of props and martial arts cheats, such as "Yijin Sutra", "Washing the Pulp Sutra", "Seventy-two Stunts", "Tai Chi Boxing", "Tai Chi Sword" and the like, there are everything.

Chen Yi squatted down with interest and flipped through a few books at random, but it was not just a white paper book with a cover, and there were dense words in it, which was quite troublesome.

"You kid can be careful with me, it's expensive."

"Forget it, 10 yuan a copy, I'll give you as much as you want."

Chen Yi pursed his lips, and suddenly his whole body stiffened.

The gray curtain appeared in front of his eyes again......

[Found the martial arts cheats "Golden Statue Gong" (fake), yes, / no point to "Golden Statue Gong" (true)]

The corners of Chen Yi's eyes twitched, and he looked down at the book he was holding...... Cheats? Looking at the boxes full of books, I felt like I had earned a small goal.

But after a while, I felt that the small target in my hand had flown again.

He rummaged through the boxes and found that not every prop would appear as a prompt, a large box of books, only four of which responded, and he didn't know what the principle was.

Make-up things can also become real cheats, which is a bit ruinous.

But whatever, it seems like a good thing, right?

"Lao An, these books are a little interesting, borrow me a few and go back to read them."

Holding four books, he raised his head and shouted.

"What's so nice about this? Why, do you still want to dominate the martial arts? Old Ann wondered.

Chen Yiyang raised four books: "This is a peerless secret book, don't believe it, don't blame me if you regret it later." ”

"A few." Lao An scoffed.

Well, to be honest, I don't believe it yet.

"It's a lot of fun, I'll take it back and pass the time."

"Okay, take it."

Lao An waved his hand: "I'm almost done, just do the rest by yourself, you go back quickly." ”

"Let's go, see you later!"

Chen Yi was not polite, holding the book, walking happily with his six relatives without recognizing his steps, and ran home upside down.

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Author: Don't miss it when you pass by, the peerless cheats are wholesale, and the recommended collection will be sent! It's up to you to save the world!