Chapter Twenty-Four: Find the door

After Lin Chen watched her grandma go back, she felt aggrieved.

These people really have no conscience.

The reason why she lied to grandma was that she was bullying her as a lonely old man?

Lin Chen has taken care of this matter!

After throwing away the garbage on his hands, Lin Chen was about to go upstairs.

Along the way, he was thinking about how to deal with this liar.

When Lin Chen returned home, Xiaobai had already eaten and drank enough to sleep. Looking at Xiaobai who was lying on the sofa, Lin Chen thought for a while.

It’s not so good to let Xiaobai sleep on the sofa all the time.

"Meow, what are you thinking about, Laozi is a male cat!"

Xiaobai naturally heard Lin Chen's thoughts, and then opened his two vertical pupils and looked at Lin Chen angrily.

Lin Chen giggled, and the skin was good.

Looking at Xiaobai's posture, it seemed as if he was about to pounce on him in the next second, giving himself two claws.

Lin Chen hurried back to the bedroom to take shelter, and sat down on the bed.

"It seems that I have to ask Chu Ran for a leave tomorrow, otherwise I don't have time to deal with this matter yet."

Lin Chen murmured, took out his cell phone and dialed Chu Ran's number.

"Hey?"

"Chu Ran, tomorrow I have something private and want to ask for a leave. I don't know if I can do it?"

Lin Chen said something euphemistically. After all, he asked for leave after only a few days of work. If he changed to another boss, I'm afraid he would directly yell at Lin Chen.

"Huh? Okay."

"Why are you so weak? I'm not a fierce boss!"

Lin Chen was a little surprised when she heard Chu Ran's promise so simply.

"Ah, thank you! I will come back as soon as possible after processing."

In Lin Chen's previous work, the author was on the street all year round, and he would be scolded by readers if he didn't update it. How could he be so happy like Chu Ran.

Hearing what Lin Chen said, Chu Ran on the phone also smiled.

"Don't be so tired, you are our chief appraiser of Thousand Baidu, and you must be called out only for heavyweight collections."

Lin Chen is comfortable, this feeling of being respected is awesome!

...

The next day, Lin Chen woke up late and slowly cleaned up and pushed open the bedroom door.

"I have something to deal with today. You can take cat food yourself, so I won't prepare it for you."

"Hehe, hurry up and make money. Just your salary, don't look back and can't even afford cat food."

Lin Chen's teasing about Xiao Bai had already been ridiculous.

But Xiaobai's words reminded him.

Lin Chen touched the bank card in his pocket and silently began to calculate the account.

I don't spend much money, but I use it to buy cat food and dried fish.

With Xiao Bai's picky appetite, Lin Chen really didn't know how long he could last with the money in his card.

It seems that the next day you still have to go to the antique market to sweep the goods, after all, Lin Chen made his fortune there.

Although there is no guarantee, I will meet the baby every time.

But it's not a bad thing to go over and take a look.

He also feels a little bored because he has been broadcasting live at the company.

Perhaps by bringing direct broadcast to the antique market, you can also create an outdoor anchor?

...

Cangnan Street, antique market.

Lin Chen took out the broken bowl in his bag and looked at the sign at the entrance of the store.

"Yubao Zhai!"

The person who lied to the grandma is an antique shop, but basically they sell fake goods, and they usually make black-hearted money.

Lin Chen raised his leg and walked towards the store. The owner of the store was obviously worried for a long time.

After all, Yubaozhai's reputation is almost stinking.

Most locals know that no good things can be sold here.

So the business in the shop is also very poor.

When the boss saw Lin Chen, he was naturally overjoyed.

Finally someone came to send money!

Kill!

"Sir, what do you need? The treasures in my shop are all genuine."

Lin Chen seemed to smile when he heard what the boss said.

"Ouch, brother, I was last week, which week were you?"

"I am especially yesterday!"

Lin Chen almost couldn't help laughing when he heard the sound of things being placed on the shelves.

Although almost all of them are fake.

But the quality of this fake is not bad, at least most people can't tell it.

No wonder Jiang Yuan could do this.

"You are Jiang Yuan, right?"

Lin Chen looked at the shop owner and said.

"Yes, I am Jiang Yuan, brother, you must have come here admiringly?"

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