The "raggedy marquis" was the grandson of his highness, and his ancestors had passed down many good things.
If he met a prodigal, he would definitely squander all these.
However, the Marquis of Trash was a true antique lover. He would rather pick up trash than sell these treasures. He continued to collect antiques throughout his life.
Moreover, he preferred like-minded people.
He was obviously so poor that he couldn't even afford to eat. If he took this bowl to Panjiayuan or Liulichang, it would definitely be no problem to exchange it for dozens of catties of food stamps.
However, he refused.
This was a game of finding the fated person.
"Are you looking for a fated person here?"
"Haha, that's true. It's just that everyone in the past was just a mortal. I was so tired that I starved for so many days. However, I didn't expect to meet you when I was about to starve to death.”
The Marquis of Trash seemed to admire He Yuchen.
He Yu Chen laughed. Even the sharp-eyed person in the industry would not have noticed.
The surface of the bowl was wrapped in rags. If one did not look carefully, it would be a broken bowl.
In fact, there is heaven and earth inside.
When the rag was opened, there was a beautiful blue-and-white porcelain inside.
"What about this bowl?"
He Yu Chen looked at the Marquis of Trash. He felt that the Marquis of Trash would not give it to him so easily.
"You want it?"
The raggedy Marquis asked with a smile.
"Yes, I want it."
He Yu Chen was not a hypocrite. When faced with such a reclusive expert, the more hypocritical he was, the more he was unwilling to talk to him.
"How about four buns and I give you a few books?”
"Good, this is a good deal."
He Yu Chen gladly agreed and placed the bun in front of the raggedy marquis.
He wrapped the broken bowl up again and took out a few books from under his butt.
He Yu Chen took it and took a few glances at it. He was shocked by the contents.
This book looked tattered, but the contents inside were all rare ancient books.
Some talked about antiques and relics.
There were also people who appreciated calligraphy and paintings.
There were ancient Feng Shui theories and architectural theories.
"You're sitting on such an important thing just like that?”
He Yu Chen laughed.
The raggedy marquis shook his head. He didn't mind.
"No matter how important something is, it should still be given to the right person. I think you're quite suitable.”
"Duke of Trash, this is the first time we've met. Why do you think I'm suitable?”
He Yuchen asked with a smile.
The raggedy duke shook his head mysteriously and pointed at the Heavenly Dao.
"This is called the secret of heaven cannot be revealed."
He Yu Chen didn't believe it. This trash marquis was good at everything, but he liked to be mysterious.
In this aspect, he was completely different from the pragmatic Commander Guan of the Nine Gates.
"Alright, I'll take this book and bowl.”
As he spoke, He Yuchen was about to leave.
The raggedy marquis stopped him.
"You were being polite just now. Why didn't you thank me?”
"Duke of Trash, Belly Space, gold isn't gold, you should be the one thanking me.”
He Yuchen turned around and ran away, afraid that the book and bowl would be taken back.
"Marquis of Trash, we shall meet again if fate permits!"
He rode his bicycle away.
The raggedy marquis picked up the bun and shook his head with a smile.
"What an interesting young man."
There were two food stamps and a stack of money under the buns. They were left behind by He Yu Chen when he put the buns away.
He knew that if he gave it to him openly, the raggedy duke would definitely not want it.
Even if the raggedy marquis wanted to reject this secret offer, he wouldn't be able to find anyone else.
With this pile of treasures.
He gave up on the idea of going to the front door tavern to look for Lord Bull, turned around, and returned to the courtyard house.
When they were about to reach the alley of the courtyard house, only half of the sunset was left.
He Yu Chen could see two lonely figures sweeping the floor on the street not far away.
Second Uncle supported himself with his hands, feeling sore and bitter.
Xu Damao's hands were shivering from the cold.
The cold wind was blowing all around. This scene was as desolate as it could be.
If it was in a movie, it would definitely be a tear-jerking scene.
"This Xu Damao and Second Uncle used to be lazy when there was someone supervising them. Why are they so late today?”
He Yu Chen looked around and saw that there was no one from the street office supervising them.
In other words, this was what they felt.
He Yu Chen was curious.
On the other side, Xu Damao and Second Uncle were shivering from the cold.
The capital was especially stunned at night.
"I say, Xu Damao, have you been keeping an eye on them? Why aren't you back yet?”
Second Uncle wiped his snot. He felt that his nose was about to fall off from the cold.
"How would I know? I've been guarding this place all this time, but I didn't see him. Why is he back so late today?”
Xu Damao's face was blue from the cold, and his legs were trembling.
"Why don't we put on our coats? We don't even know when he'll be back.”
"It's been frozen for so long. We can't let all our efforts go to waste.”
Xu Damao quickly said.
They didn't notice that He Yu Chen, who was not far away, heard everything clearly.
"What are these two up to this time?”
He Yuchen couldn't be bothered. He was about to turn into the alley on his bike.
Suddenly, she heard a shout.
"Little Chen!"
He turned around and saw Second Uncle and Xu Damao running towards him.
"Hehe, Little Chen, you're back. Why are you so late today? You've worked hard.”
Second Uncle sniffled. He looked as pitiful as he could be.
Xu Damao, who was at the side, also smiled obsequiously. He was no longer as imposing as he was a few days ago.
"Second Uncle, Xu Damao, why are you sweeping the floor so late at night? You're wearing so little in this cold weather.”
He Yuchen asked.
In fact, he knew very well that Second Uncle and Xu Damao were acting pitiful for him to see.
These two people didn't want to sweep the floor anymore, right? They were trying to gain my sympathy by acting pitiful?
"Hehe, we were waiting for you to come back. We have something to discuss with you.”
Second Uncle quickly tried to curry favor.
He Yuchen smiled.
"That's why you don't even wear coats. It's such a cold day. Aren't you afraid of freezing yourself?”
"Little Chen, it's like this. We know we were wrong. Look, we've been cleaning the ground obediently these past few days.”
Xu Damao's face was frozen. This smile was even more embarrassing than crying.
Li Xingguo had fallen, so Xu Damao was afraid. He wanted to ask He Yuchen for forgiveness.
"It's so cold. You guys should go back quickly.”
He Yuchen said simply. Without waiting for Xu Damao and Second Uncle to react, he rode into the alley.
Xu Damao and Second Uncle looked at each other. Why did they make themselves so miserable?
They wanted He Yuchen to sympathize with them, but He Yuchen ignored them.
Xu Damao and Second Uncle's hearts turned cold at this moment.
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