Chapter 10 Antique Pawnshop (6)
At five o'clock in the afternoon, Siming took the certification points obtained from the pawnshop transaction to the supermarket to buy. Because he had sufficient funds, he could buy whatever he wanted to eat these days. Zhou also changed the menu according to his own taste. It was easy for the main body to get injured when going out, so Siming went out alone.
When he was patiently picking small cabbages one by one in the vegetable area, Chen Xichao came to the civilian area with a team of security guards and scanned the ordinary civilians around with disdain.
Until he saw the white-haired young man who was always dressed in gorgeous clothes, he scanned the cloak worn by Siming from head to toe with a little admiration.
"The clothes are nice." Chen Xichao used his hand to push back the scattered hair on his forehead. "But he's not that good."
Zhou Ye was subconsciously attracted by the voice and looked back, then retracted his gaze.
But when it came to Siming, he was like an elephant that was occasionally frightened by the cry of an ant, and after a moment he ignored it and continued to do his own thing.
Siming's stature was far beyond that of an ordinary person, and he was not at the same visual level as Chen Xichao. This overly calm action made the contact people present feel that he was deliberately ignoring him.
"Chairman Chen is a noble, even if he is a noble, he can't be so arrogant, right?"
"But I think... he looks much more generous than Chen."
"I'm really going to die of laughter, is he pretending not to see it on purpose?"
"He can be irritating, but only nobles like them dare to do that."
"If the two of them stand together, does Chen Xichao have to raise his head to look him in the eye...hahahaha." A civilian laughed softly.
The discussion of passers-by around him made Chen Xichao frown instantly. He signaled to the security guards surrounding him, and immediately those tall and strong men pulled out their security batons towards the civilians around them, and the people who were originally watching the show instantly scattered.
"Your clothes are not borrowed, are they?" Chen Xichao saw that his words just now did not attract Siming's attention, so he took the initiative to say an ugly side that he thought the other party should not expose. "You came to our Xiangshan to show off, but you don't even look at who you have offended."
He said such a long string of words, and Zhou Ye could no longer ignore his existence. Helplessly looking at the half-picked cabbage in his hand, he turned around and asked, "Who did I offend?"
"You offended-Qian Han!" Chen Xichao turned around, hiding the anger that had just been ignored under a playful smile, and pushed Qian Han in front of him.
"Oh." Siming nodded, his face was expressionless, still holding a half bag of vegetables in his hand. "Anything else?"
"No, no......!" Qian Han was at a loss at the moment, and he couldn't resist the momentum of face-to-face communication with Siming. He didn't care about his face and could only shake his head frantically.
Seeing Qian Han shaking his head, Siming picked up the vegetables and prepared to go home. He was learning to cook now, and often miscalculated the time it would take to cook and delayed the meal, so he had to go back early.
Chen Xichao was disappointed to see Qian Han's disappointing appearance. Seeing that he didn't see the fun he wanted, he kicked Qian Han away and scolded him: "Useless waste, not even a toy, people don't even look at you straight in the eye."
"How can you get justice like this! Do you know that he deceived you and caused you to lose face?"
The expected scene of wagging tail and begging for mercy did not appear. Chen Xichao looked at the man who had already left with the vegetables, and came up with another plan. He walked out of the supermarket and walked towards Zhou's house.
Zhou Ye's body was lying on the sofa, his fingers slowly turning the ancient book that the old man used to exchange ginseng two weeks ago. He didn't recognize the words in this book.
But the plastic flower told him very happily that this was the text of his hometown.
Immediately, Zhou praised it highly and asked it to show him its strength.
Then from that day on, in addition to modeling, the task of Plastic Flower was also to translate ancient books.
At first it was very excited, but later it realized that it had been fooled again, but he had no way to refuse what he had promised, so he could only work overtime silently.
This is not a very educational book, just an ordinary novel.
He was immersed in Chapter 25.
In this chapter, the girl was persuaded by her mother to go on a blind date with an earl, but who knew that as soon as she stepped into the room, her mother, who claimed that she was just chatting, closed the door, and then the duke jumped in.
The description of the Duke in the article is disgusting, "fat head and big ears, his face is unusually smooth because of grease," "He rushed towards Lina, and Lina could even see that his hands, which were swollen like fat intestines, were stained with syrup residue."
But the girl named Lina did not give in. Although she was smaller in size and strength than the man in front of her, she relied on her extraordinary wisdom to lead the Duke to the bed, then pulled down the curtains on the bed, covered the man's head tightly, and tightened it with a hanging rope. She hung on the Duke and used inertial force to make him unable to move.
"Resisting the nobles..." Zhou Ye couldn't help but clench his hands.
Turning the page down, the Duke was screaming for mercy, but Lina was merciless and kept grabbing the rope with all her strength. Finally, the fat pig of the evil man fell down, and Lina also fell to the ground exhausted.
After a short rest, Lina struggled out of the clothes, sheets, and quilts that were tangled together just now. She walked to the window and realized that she had gotten into a big trouble. But she never regretted it. Looking at the moon hanging high outside, Lina knew that if she announced the news of the Duke's suspicion like this, she would definitely be hacked to death by the guards outside.
She had to think of a way to save herself.
Zhou Ye was so fascinated by what he saw that he didn't notice someone knocking on the door. Just as he was about to continue flipping through the pages, there was a loud bang - he turned around and saw that the door of his house, which had just been repaired, had become damaged again. His
originally relaxed and comfortable mood was instantly destroyed. His hands hanging on the pages of the book were tensed, but a very restrained smile appeared on his face.
The people who broke into the house stopped immediately and waited on both sides, watching Chen Xi walk in with the shelf. Farther away were the residents nearby, and they also followed a few unfamiliar people and came over here.
Looking at Chen Xichao and the residents of the lower city behind him, Zhou Ye put down the book in his hand and showed a puzzled expression to the visitor: "Didn't we agree that the housing security deposit should be paid at the end of the month?"
"It can also be paid in the middle of the month." Chen Xichao knew that the young man in front of him was not mobile, so he sat directly on the sofa next to him. The distance between the two was already uncomfortably close. "Or, it's inconvenient for you now."
"That silver-haired noble... or liar, must have deceived you badly. I heard from them that you couldn't even afford the money for meals?"
"However," Chen Xichao suddenly turned his head to Zhou Ye, put his hand on his shoulder and rubbed it gently. "Although I met a liar, I also met a real noble."
"You are so lucky."
Some people wanted to step forward to stop him, but they dared not to step forward because of several security guards. After Chen Xichao finished speaking, several loud laughs suddenly broke out from the neighbors nearby.
"I said it was impossible for him to be a noble. Zhou is just an ordinary exchange student. Maybe he has never been to Yuntian. This person is a liar he hired." Someone laughed sarcastically. "
Tsk, what do you mean by him?" Someone looked at Chen Xichao who was sitting close to Zhou Ye, and his jealous expression twisted.
Under these words, Zhou Ye, who was sitting on the sofa, shrank smaller and smaller, as if he dared not to refute.
This made those people even more complacent. Usually Zhou Ye always closed the door and rarely went out. They could not find any opportunities to ridicule this neighbor who maintained his face even when he fell, and seemed particularly noble. Today, they finally got a good opportunity.
Every time Zhou Ye wanted to raise his head to refute, they would attack with more vicious words.
Although there were voices in the crowd supporting Zhou Ye, they were gradually drowned out, and the laughter became louder and louder.
What no one knew was that Zhou Ye's movements were not intended to refute, but to enter a pure white space every few seconds, allowing the plastic flowers to pass on the words he had chosen to those mixed human projections.
"No... Siming is really not a liar, don't say it." Zhou Ye's face turned pale under the attack of the crowd, and he could hardly sit still with his hands on the sofa, which made many people who just came to watch the excitement feel sorry for him.
Chen, the barbershop owner, who was mixed in the crowd, saw that no one around him made a move, so he was the first to stand out. He was the one who had seen Sima Ming's methods with his own eyes, and possessed that kind of teleportation method, so he could definitely not be a so-called liar.
"Words are not enough, why should we believe you?"
"Besides, what is your purpose in saying this, is it out of kindness? Isn't it because you think Zhou Zhou is easy to bully? The housing deposit is supposed to be paid at the end of the month, and who among us pays in the middle of the month?" He looked around, and everyone who confronted him lowered their heads.
"Hmph." Chen Xichao looked coldly at the middle-aged man in front of him, and took out the badge of vice president of the association with confidence, "The so-called Sima Ming once gave a certification card, but the shops in the city cannot use it. We have reason to believe that Zhou Ye has no ability to repay the house deposit now, so we take back the house in advance. Is there any problem?"
"Who knows if you are colluding with the shop!" Brother Chen believed what he had seen before, and he also believed in this child he had watched since he was a child. Even if he was suspected like this, he stood firmly on Zhou Ye
's side. Under his lead, those who had originally favored Zhou Ye in their hearts also began to speak out.
The scene suddenly reversed, and even the security guards who had been following Chen Xichao couldn't hold the scene anymore, and signaled with their eyes whether their boss should leave.
Chen Xichao glared at these useless security guards fiercely, and had already thought about the torture he would face when he got back. After a little thought, he shouted loudly: "Listen, you peasants, I'll give you a chance."
"Friday at 5 pm, Central Square, there is a store from Yuntianxia, there will be absolutely no interference factors. What do you think, does anyone dare to go with me?"
Everyone looked at each other, and there was a retreat in their eyes, but those who just saw Zhou Ye's joke shouted loudly:
"I want to go!"
"I want to go!"
The news spread quickly, and almost everyone was looking forward to Friday with a heart of eating melons.