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Nine hundred and seventieth chapters nostalgic people

Xue Chen tried on the glasses that Lin Xirong brought to him. He felt that the size was just right and there was no impact. It felt good to wear them.

"Here, there is a raised place where the left temple and the glasses frame intersect. You only need to press it lightly to take pictures. I tried it and the shooting effect is very good and clear."

Following Lin Xirong's instructions, Xue Chen touched the temples of his glasses and found the switch.

"This thing is quite interesting. It should be quite expensive."

Lin Xirong smiled slightly: "Twenty-three thousand euros, but this expense is indispensable for recording the program. There are cheaper ones, but the shooting effect is not so good."

Twenty-three thousand euros is more than two hundred thousand. Xue Chen laughed and said: "You are really willing to invest. Aren't you afraid of losing money?"

"It doesn't matter, I have full confidence in you." Lin Xirong looked over with eyes full of affirmation.

After buying more than 200,000 yuan worth of equipment, Xue Chen felt embarrassed not to agree, so he had no choice but to agree.

When he returned to the store, Wang Dong was typing on the computer. He took a casual look and saw a picture on the screen. It was a high-definition photo of his gold nugget. It was posted by Wang Dong to the Shengshi Ancient and Modern Collection Forum.

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"Hey, Lao Xue, you can save the picture of your nugget of gold and let them open their eyes. Look at this reply. They are all envious, jealous and hateful." As he said this, Wang Dong turned around and waited.

Seeing Xue Chen wearing glasses, he was stunned for a moment, "Why are you still wearing glasses?"

"How do I look with glasses on?" Xue Chen asked with a smile.

"It's pretty good, but it easily reminds me of the word polite scum." Wang Dong chuckled and said maliciously.

Xue Chen replied: "Damn, it's really hard for a dog to spit out ivory."

As soon as he sat down and poured a cup of tea, he remembered the mobile phone in his trouser pocket. When he looked at the phone number, he was a little surprised. It turned out to be Luo Bing's father, Luo Hai. Since he had Luo Hai's call in his mobile phone, he received

Passed no more than three times.

"Uncle Luo?" Xue Chen answered the phone with some uncertainty.

"It's me, Xue Chen, um, I have something to ask you and I want your help." Luo Hai's voice came from the other side.

"Uncle Luo, tell me."

Luo Hai on the opposite side briefly explained the matter. It was actually very simple. He wanted to ask Xue Chen to help him with his eyes.

Luo Hai recently met a collector from Pinghe City. The two met on an online forum but have never met in person. They always exchange ideas on collecting on weekdays. Their personalities are quite compatible, and they can be regarded as the best people on the Internet.

confidant.

Recently, the collector in Pinghe City had something he wanted to sell, and Luo Hai liked it very much, and the price was very attractive, so he wanted to buy it, but he needed to go to Pinghe City to trade in person, and he was alone.

He felt a little unsure. After thinking about it for a while, he thought of Xue Chen.

Of course, there were other things he didn't say. If he just wanted to help Zhang Yan, he could have asked his cousin Luo Jiang, the chief appraiser of Zhen Bao Xuan. Although his level was definitely not as good as Xue Chen, in the

Haicheng is also considered the number one person, and his level is still very high.

But he still called him Xue Chen. This has a deeper reason. It is naturally related to his daughter Luo Bing. When the name Xue Chen was mentioned, his wife Wang Hongmei couldn't help sighing because she regretted that decision.

I looked away.

Although he didn't sigh, he would naturally have almost the same thoughts in his heart. But what's the use of regretting? So, he thought that it would be best to take the opportunity of asking Xue Chen for help to smooth over all the ditches in the past.

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Knowing that Luo Hai wanted to make a deal with others and asked him to help him take a look at things, Xue Chen agreed without much thought and said it was no problem.

"That's really troublesome for you, Xue Chen. The time is Sunday this week, which is the day after tomorrow. Is it you who is driving, or me?" Luo Hai asked.

"Let me drive, I remember the time."

The two said a few more words and hung up the phone.

"Luo Bing's father?" Wang Tiao turned around and asked.

"Well, he wants to trade something with someone from Pinghe. Let me help him take a look."

Wang Dong nodded and laughed again: "At that time, when Du Tao, Zhao Tiekai, and I found out that you were hooking up with Luo Bing from the dance department, the three of us were extremely jealous at the time, and we thought, you guys are usually

You're like a piece of wood inside. You can't even say a few nice words to a little girl when you meet her. You go to the gym every day to practice Sanda. You don't know anything about romance. Why would you put flowers on your cow dung."

Hearing that Wang Dong said that he was like cow dung, Xue Chen glanced at it and said angrily: "Damn, what did you think at that time? I just didn't know, otherwise I would have to let you three taste my fist."

"Hey, isn't this just a metaphor? Check your conscience, are you worthy of Luo Bing at that time? The dance department has the most beauties, and Luo Bing's appearance is top-notch among them, you kid

Well, the title of Vice President of the Sanda Club is the only one you can use, and it can be said to be the only advantage, but you just encountered such a bloody thing as a hero saving a beauty." Wang Dong shook his head and said

A puzzled expression.

"That's better than the three of you who are prostitutes, gamblers and drug addicts. At least I can strengthen my body by practicing Sanda. On weekdays, when I say I'm from that dormitory, people will immediately say that you and prostitute gamblers and drug addicts are in the same dormitory.

It makes me very embarrassed." Xue Chen also criticized Wang Dong unceremoniously.

"Hey, you kid is so mean when you say that. Aren't I mean enough to my brothers on weekdays? You can't even count the number of barbecues I've invited."

"You invited me to a barbecue, but there was no reason why it happened? You asked Du Tao to help you find out the mobile phone number of a girl? Or you asked me to help you deliver a love letter. Another time, a female classmate you provoked had a boyfriend.

If your boyfriend wants to beat you up, the three of us should help you calm down the situation, otherwise you will be beaten into a pig head if you leave."

"I...even though this is what happened, don't forget it..."

The two of them talked to each other, trying to undermine each other, and talked about all the things in college. In the end, both of them were so thirsty that they drank a pot of tea.

"I can't go back. At that time, I thought that your boy would be the first to get married and start a business. Hehe, I didn't expect that I would be the first to get married." Wang Dong sighed.

The two sat on the sofa and didn't speak for a long time.

Early on Sunday morning, Xue Chen received a call from Luo Hai, telling him that he was already at the Joyo store. When he arrived, Luo Hai was sitting and chatting with Wang Dong.

Seeing Xue Chen coming, Luo Hai stood up from the sofa and looked at Xue Chen. Luo Hai really didn't know what he was feeling. He had chatted with Wang Dong for less than half an hour just now, and he also heard from Wang Dong's mouth

After learning some recent news about Xue Chen, he almost couldn't sit still and fell off the sofa.

For the Yongle Ceremony, people even came from the capital. The leader of the National Library came personally, just to take it back and put it in the National Library.

There was also eight pounds of nugget gold, the largest piece of gold in Yunzhou Province, which made him stunned for a moment.

He had also known about the hand cup for a long time, but not long ago, he actually got so many treasures again. He was really speechless, and he deeply felt the difference in levels.

So when he saw Xue Chen, he had a very strange feeling, as if time had been compressed in Xue Chen's body, and ten years had been compressed into one year.

Why is there such an illusion? The first time he met Xue Chen was last year, when Xue Chen had just graduated. If we use the position level within the system as an analogy, Xue Chen at that time was not even a contract employee.

When I heard the name Xue Chen again some time ago, he had been promoted to deputy section chief!

In just over a year, Xue Chen in front of him had done something that ordinary people could not do in ten years. Every time he appeared in front of him, he had a new look. He jumped from deputy section chief to full-time major.

,Deputy Department, Chief Department...

Xue Chen's words interrupted Luo Hai's complicated thoughts: "Uncle Luo, I kept you waiting for a long time."

"It doesn't matter, I arrived not long ago and just arrived." Luo Hai said hurriedly.

"Then let's leave now?"

Xue Chen went to Pinghe City, accompanying Yan Ruxing. He also visited the ghost market and got a pair of very special embroidered shoes there. It took about three hours to drive there.

After nodding with Wang Dong, Xue Chen and Luo Hai went downstairs and got in the car.

Sitting close to the spacious Mercedes-Benz G500, Luo Hai thought to himself, it feels different from a car costing RMB 300,000 to RMB 400,000.

"Xue Chen, don't you plan to buy a better car?" Luo Hai said that he had also heard people talk about the hand cup, "I usually read some forums online, and many people mentioned you.

You said you made at least hundreds of millions from that cup, so you should buy yourself a better car."

He didn't know Xue Chen's current net worth, and couldn't even guess it, but it was clear that it must be a number that he couldn't imagine. Then, driving a Mercedes-Benz worth more than one million yuan seemed a bit low-end.

In his opinion, it must be at least the better ones like Bentley and Maybach.

"This car is very good. I don't plan to replace it. No matter how good the car is, it can only run on the ground and cannot fly, right?" Xue Chen smiled. Wang Dong also encouraged him to change his car and get another one.

More luxurious.

He also understood Wang Dong's little thoughts, and when he changed his car, he took this car to drive.

But he didn't have that thought and was too lazy to bother. If he hadn't bought the first Lexus and given it to Brother Chao, he might still be driving it now.

"And I have always been a nostalgic person. I have developed feelings for a car after driving it for a long time, and I am reluctant to just throw it aside and replace it with a new one."

Hearing Xue Chen say that he was a nostalgic person, Luo Hai sighed and nodded: "Man, it's good to miss the past."

He also admitted that Xue Chen is a nostalgic person, otherwise he would not have given his daughter a car worth more than 300,000 yuan on her birthday. Isn't it just because of the past friendship? (To be continued)


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