It’s a Bit Early To Cross

Under the watchful eyes of Chu Hengyi, Zhang Yi lowered his head and hurried to the door of the Trust Store. He didn't even look at the person standing in front of the door.

"Master Zhang."

Chu Heng hurriedly called out to him, his eyes a little complicated.

This long-lost greeting made Zhang Yiyi stunned for a moment, he stopped and looked back curiously, seeing that the person who called him was actually Chu Heng, Erwuyan, and smiled happily: "Why are you running away? coming?"

As soon as he finished speaking, he had a look of stunned expression on his face, pointed to the inside of the store, and said with a smile, "I'm here to pick up the leak again."

"Hey, it's nothing to do, come and stroll." Chu Heng smiled and nodded, his eyes stayed on his thin face for a moment, and then he said: "What are you doing?"

"It's not nonsense to ask, look at my dress, what else can I do?" Zhang Yi tugged at the clothes on his body, with a self-deprecating smile on his face: "I don't work in the cultural relics store anymore, I'm in the recycling station. It's not appropriate to wear this leaf to work."

"Hey, you don't accept cultural relics, and you're collecting tattered ones instead."

Chu Heng raised his eyebrows, and instantly came to his mind when he was watching TV dramas in his previous life, he was a big man surnamed Han who made his fortune by collecting scraps, so he said, "This is also a good job for you. object?"

"Hey, do you even know this? Your kid has to lose hair, otherwise he will have to climb a tree! It's really a monkey spirit." Beneath the nest, he rubbed his fingers with his right hand, and said with a smile, "Come and talk to Yan, why haven't we seen each other for a few months, so I don't have any vision."

"I didn't make you look scared." Chu Heng smiled and took out a cigarette, handed him one, and asked enthusiastically, "Master Zhang, tell me, you will collect the rubbish. Didn't get anything good?"

"Te Niang's low voice, are you afraid that others won't hear it?" Zhang rolled his eyes at him, took a breath, and walked away from the front of the store and walked to the next corner.

Seeing this, Chu Heng quickly followed.

When the two of them came to a place where no one was there, Zhang Yi glanced at Chu Heng and looked at Chu Heng, his eyes flickered a few times, and he said in a seductive tone: "There must be some good things, and they are not old or young, Warring States Period. The Long Pei, people sold me as glass, the three-legged tripods of the Shang Dynasty, all with inscriptions, and I paid them at the price of scrap copper, and the landscape of Wang Mengxi in the Song Dynasty, which I collected together with old newspapers, that’s all. Let me tell you, if I can't get ten items a day, then I'll be doing it for nothing!"

hey me!

You earn more than me!

Chu Heng immediately felt sour, thinking that he would go to Yan Muze in the middle of the night to deliver food, and in the end, no one would make much money from collecting junk, and he couldn't help but feel sad.

Who is the protagonist?

With his mouth, he asked greedily, "Master Zhang, will you take me to your place to hug him?"

"Want to see it?" Zhang Yi grinned, stretched out his hand and patted his shriveled belly, and said, "Master Zhang, I ate a mouthful of wotou this morning, and now my belly can beat drums, and I can't walk anymore. ."

"Yes, there is a restaurant in front of me. I'll ask you to have a meal." Chu Heng's best thing now is money and tickets.

When they got there, the two of them chose a secluded corner to sit down under the equal treatment of the waiter.

Zhang didn't show any kindness to him at first glance, just like eating a grudge, he opened his mouth and ordered four meat dishes, but he only needed a glass of loose white wine.

While waiting for the dishes to be served, Chu Heng couldn't help but glance at Zhang, who was drinking boiled water, and asked, "Hey, Master Zhang, tell me, what have you been keeping?"

"It's too much, and I can't finish it in a while. After dinner, you can just leave it alone." Zhang Yiyi waved his hand at him, took care of himself and lit a cigarette on the table, And he put the lighter in front of him.

"That's fine." Chu Heng also picked up the cigarette and lit it, put the lighter in his pocket, and then pointed at Zhang Yi's body and asked curiously, "Master Zhang, it's not that you don't have a job now, how did you get it? How bad is it?"

"Hey." Zhang Yi let out a breath of smoke, and said helplessly: "I love old things since I was a child, and I don't eat or drink for these things. If you send it back to the station, you have to dispose of it as junk, how can I watch them ruin things, I can only keep it in my own hands, and then pay for it out of my own pocket."

"Then you really are!"

Chu Heng rolled his eyelids and gave him a thumbs up against his will.

This guy definitely has a fetish!

Especially in order to order something, I made myself into a beggar, isn't it a disease?

No matter how you like it, you have to eat it first!

Then Chu Heng chatted with Zhang Yiyi about the knowledge of antiques, and they didn't end the conversation until the meal came.

It's not that I don't want to talk, it's that I can't talk anymore.

Good guy, it looks like you haven't eaten in a few lifetimes at a glance. As soon as something comes up, you throw away your chopsticks and start eating, and the food doesn't stop in your mouth. How can you have time to chat with him?

"Slow down and stop choking."

After Chu Heng ate a few chopsticks, he silently put down the cutlery, took out a cigarette, lit one, and sat quietly on the bench watching Zhang Yi gobble his food.

After a while, Zhang Yi finally finished eating.

Four dishes, two steamed buns, and a glass of loose liquor were all wiped out by him.

Even the oil stars on the plate were licked!

"Comfortable!"

Zhang Yi patted his bulging belly with a look of satisfaction, and said comfortably with a cigarette in his mouth: "The last time I ate so full, I don't even remember when."

"You didn't make it yourself. You have to accept less stuff, so you won't be so hungry." Chu Heng smiled.

"You do not understand."

Zhang Yi shook his head, stood up slowly, and greeted, "Let's go, I'll show you."

"Okay~www.wuxiaspot.com~ Chu Heng, who had been waiting impatiently for a long time, quickly got up and followed.

Shaoqing, the two returned to the door of the trust store, retrieved Chu Heng's bicycle, and went to Zhang Yi's home together.

After more than ten minutes, they came to the door of a small courtyard.

Taking out the key to open the door and entering the courtyard, Zhang Yi led Chu Heng directly to the east wing.

Chu Heng thought that he would see the antique calligraphy and paintings in the house, but when he entered the house, it was bare.

Except for a few bulky old furniture, he didn't see a single scrap of paper.

Just when Chu Heng wanted to ask Zhang Yiyi what he was selling, Zhang Yiyi suddenly walked to the bedside, turned his head and greeted him, "I can't use my strength after eating too much, come and help me with the bed. Move away."

Have a secret room?

Chu Heng suddenly came to the nature, and hurriedly did not step forward, and together with him, he pulled the bed out of the corner, exposing the bluestone floor under the bed.