After buying the stickers, Ye Chen was about to buy a new winter jacket for Ran Qiuye's parents, when Xiao Xin suddenly pointed at the crowd in front and shouted.

"Lou Xiaoe?"

Seeing the familiar figure in front of him, Ye Chen was a little surprised.

I didn't expect to meet their family here.

"Xiaoxin? Ye Chen? This is"

Hearing the voice, Lou Xiao'e was also full of surprise.

Just seeing the girl next to Ye Chen, the smile on her face was slowly subsided.

I learned this news from Director Yang earlier.

Director Lou and Mrs. Tan are just a little pity, and Lou Xiaoe knows not to think too much.

But every time what Ye Chen said to himself flashed through his mind, he couldn't help but think of him.

Getting married is a lifetime thing.

Is this the woman who can stay by Ye Chen's side for a lifetime?

Lou Xiao'e is very envious.

This feeling can only be hidden.

Ran Qiuye is a smart person, and he can see at a glance what the girl in front of him thinks of Ye Chen.

It's just that feelings are inherently selfish.

"Ah, let me introduce, this is my partner Ran Qiuye, this is Director Lou of the rolling mill, this is Mrs. Tan, she is"

"I'm Lou Xiao'e. I've always been curious about what Sister Ran looks like. Today I finally got my wish, and she's really beautiful."

Before Ye Chen could finish speaking, Lou Xiaoe grabbed the words.

"Thank you, you are beautiful too."

Ran Qiuye replied with a smile, and the atmosphere was a little awkward for a while.

Father Lou and Mrs. Tan looked at each other, a little helpless.

It's a pity, if I didn't meet Xu Damao, maybe Ye Chen would be their Lou family's quick son-in-law.

"Mom and dad, aren't we going to buy firecrackers? It's getting late."

"Ah, yes, Ye Chen, bring Miss Ran to sit at home when you have time. I have something to do, so I won't say hello."

Knowing that continuing to stay would only add to the embarrassment, Lou Zhiren made an excuse and led a large family to disappear into the crowd.

"Why does Sister Lou look weird?"

Xiaoxin saw the difference, but couldn't understand the details.

Feelings are something that can be explained in one or two sentences.

Ran Qiuye didn't ask much, and Ye Chen didn't say much.

The two of them tacitly went to the clothing store together.

Chapter [*]: Emotions and anger cannot be expressed, Ye Chen is going to be transferred to the administration?

After shopping, Ye Chen sent Ran Qiuye back.

Called the shabby Hou at home to have dinner together.

After two more drinks, Father Ran's chatterbox could not be closed.

"Recently, a group of people has come to the top, and many teachers' files have been transferred. I heard from the school leaders that they also asked about my resume. I always feel that something big will happen soon."

"Is there such a thing?"

The shabby Hou frowned, but he didn't feel anything strange.

Rather, it became more and more stable these days.

Compared with the previous two years, the living standards of the people in Sijiucheng have been greatly improved.

This is obvious to all.

Although the vast majority of people still survive in the cracks.

But it is much better.

At least there is hope for this day.

Ye Chen has the perspective of God and knows that this mudslide has begun to brew.

Ran Qiuye's parents are overseas Chinese who returned from abroad.

It's easy to be labeled as an enemy special.

Since they want to live with Ran Qiuye for a lifetime, they must take good care of their family.

If it is only the current status, when something happens in the future, it may be difficult for you to protect yourself.

Seeing that the atmosphere in the room was a little dignified, Ye Chen tried to change the subject.

"Mr. Hou, according to Uncle Ran, have you been to the countryside during this time?"

"It's true, I just came back."

After drinking and eating, several people sat around the brazier and chatted about the recent situation.

"Did you guess something, kid?"

"It's also the end of the New Year. What's the point of the new year? Say goodbye to the old and welcome the new, Mr. Hou, did you go to the countryside to collect treasures?"

Hearing this, the shabby Hou suddenly turned his attention to Ran Qiuye who was beside him.

Righteously admonished: "Qiuye, you can be more careful when you marry him in the future, this kid is as good as a monkey."

This made Ran Qiuye blush.

The house soon became noisy.

Father Ran also knew what the treasure in their mouths was.

In the eyes of most people, it is useless rubbish, but these two people are rushing to it.

Needless to say, Ye Chen's home has become a well-known waste collection station in eight townships.

Saying it out will inevitably make people talk about it, after all, it is a person who is going to get married.

Father Ran also reminded him several times, but Ye Chen didn't listen, and there was nothing he could do.

Rude Hou said he had a vision.

"Mr. Hou, looking at you like this, what kind of treasure are you looking for?"

"The harvest is there, but I can't talk about the treasure. The better one is a small enamel bowl used by the imperial court during the Qianlong period."

"Yo, co-authoring has just caught your eye? Then the ones I collected aren't really tattered?" 290

It's also a ragged Hou, others don't have such a big breath.

Ye Chen has received some treasures during this time, but in the eyes of real big collectors, it may be just a small fight.

This is the heritage accumulated by generations, and Ye Chen really can't compare.

"You must think I'm pretending to be a fool with you, but it's really not. Things are good things, I admit it, but I also have a set of this small enamel bowl, with bright colors, no acne, warm and not dazzling. , from the style to the background, my few are better than this new one."

The shabby Hou took a sip of Wuliangye, and was a little proud when he said this.

Ye Chen was thoughtful.

If I remember correctly, this set of enamel bowls should have been snatched from the descendants of several tax officials by the father of the tattered Hou.

The tea is fragrant, the wine is gone, and then go back upstairs.

The other one is in the hands of Mr. Guan.

"What kind of enamel bowl makes you care so much, Mr. Hou?"

"I can't understand it for a while. If you have time, you can come to me and see it. It's a pity that one is missing, and I don't know if I can get it all together in this life."

"One missing? Do you know where it is?"

"I know, why don't you know."

"Know that you don't want to come over?"

Rude Hou is helpless.

They are all old accounts, the grudges of the older generation.

The three small bowls in my hand came from the wrong way, how could I have the face to return the other one.

Seeing that the old man didn't speak, Ye Chen asked, "Why, is the other party's bid too high?"

"No, they are also knowledgeable. If I like the treasure in your hand, would you sell it to me?"

"Look at what you said, is it possible that I, Ye Chen, in the eyes of your Mr. Hou, are just such a weapon?"

"Go, go, come, come, I know very well what kind of person you are, I definitely can't get this baby, the old man used to be unkind, and he had a grudge with others, not to mention the baby, even the door of their house. Can't get in."

Rude Hou has no such hope.

Enemies are easy to knot and difficult to solve, and I am afraid that this set of enamel small bowls will not be able to come together.

"It really doesn't work, can I help you ask?"

Ye Chen was curious about Uncle Guan.

As one of the earliest collectors in the four-nine-city boundary, no matter whether it is home or experience, it is only higher than that of the tattered marquis.

"you?"

The shabby Hou frowned.

In fact, after losing to Ye Chen in Lou's house playing Xingjiu Ling earlier, he had this idea.

That person usually has two hobbies, drinking and collecting.

Marven Ye should have an appetite for him.

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