Sick, he's the best

Chapter 123 Fu Shennian's car accident leaves no bones left

That's it, looking at the hard-working and able-cooking little beggar in front of him, Jiang Mingrou rejected Jiang Nan's suggestion and directly kept the little beggar.

The little beggar is hardworking and capable. He can cook and mop the floor. He is exquisite and beautiful, with a sweet mouth.

The food cooked by the little beggar is much better than that cooked by Jiangnan Misty Rain.

It is very edible.

Jiang Mingrou felt that it didn't matter if she kept her, since she was rich anyway.

Later, I became a little cook at home.

It doesn't matter if there is one more person.

With a "ding dong", her cell phone rang.

"Jiang Mingrou, come out, I want to date you."

Jiang Mingrou lowered her head and lowered her eyes. It was a series of strange calls, but Jiang Mingrou knew who it was.

Fu Shennian.

She stared at the string of messages for a long time, silent and silent.

Her fingertips were slightly cold, she squeezed the phone tightly, her hands curled up unnaturally, her jade-like hands pressed on the screen, her brows furrowed deeply.

Jiang Mingrou thought for a long time, her mind was a little blank, but her eyes were unconscious when she looked at the sky not far away, her mind was too empty.

"Ding" sound.

"It's getting dark, I'll wait for you."

Jiang Mingrou regained consciousness, pressed her knuckles on it, and she sent a word.

Upon receiving the news, Fu Shennian laughed and parted his mouth, and there was a ripple at the corner of his mouth. His hands were resting on the steering wheel, his eyebrows and eyes were exquisite, and his coquettish and cold face softened a bit.

There was a burst of rose fragrance from the rear compartment, with refreshing joy.

Fu Shenyan finished all the housework, and after he was done, he went back to his room and carried out his blue and white porcelain.

"Sister, sister~(￣▽￣~)~"

The little beggar's beautiful big eyes stared at her flickeringly. They were moist, round, big and beautiful. With those little curly hairs, they were cute and cute.

Jiang Mingrou opened her eyes and glanced at him lightly: "What's the matter?"

"Just say something, I won't be free later."

Fu Shenyan immediately put the blue and white porcelain in front of her: "Sister, you should buy this blue and white porcelain."

"This is a treasure handed down from my ancestors! It's a priceless treasure."

"How many people outside want to buy it, but they can't buy it!"

Fu Shenyan hugged the blue and white porcelain and looked at her expectantly: "Well, I'll sell it to you at a lower price."

After he finished speaking, he stretched out five fingers and said with a smile on his face, "I'll give you this number!"

Jiang Mingrou glanced at him, closed the document in her hand, and raised her eyebrows: "Five dollars?"

The smile on Fu Shenyan's face disappeared immediately, and he coughed violently.

He immediately blushed anxiously: "How can it be sold for five yuan!!"

Fu Shenyan jumped anxiously, and explained solemnly: "A family heirloom!"

"My grandpa's grandpa's grandpa's grandpa's grandpa...'s grandpa's grandfather passed it down!"

He had a heartbroken look on his face: "No matter what, it's worth hundreds of millions!"

He gave Jiang Mingrou a righteous look: "See if I mean enough."

"I'll sell it to you for 500 million!"

Jiang Mingrou doesn't know how to appreciate antiques. Since this little beggar is full of nonsense, Jiang Mingrou feels that this blue and white porcelain should be produced in the nearest month of 2021.

And it is pirated.

However, what she didn't know was that this was indeed a royal imperial use handed down from the Yuan Dynasty, and it could be regarded as being handed down from the generation of his grandfather's grandfather...'s grandfather.

It was once a court decoration for the Empress Dowager of the Yuan Dynasty, and the colors and materials are all preserved flawlessly.

Great value.

Jiang Mingrou didn't think that a small beggar on the street could produce an old antique worth tens of millions.

The maximum value is about 100 yuan.

She got up, and looked at him indifferently: "I'll give you ten thousand at most."

With a bitter face, Fu Shenyan stretched out his hand and tugged at her sleeve, pushing her to prevent her from leaving. He looked at her with teary eyes: "Sister, I can make it cheaper, 100 million, just 100 million."

"is it okay?"

"Master, I assure you! This is definitely the real thing!"

"If you don't believe it, you can find an expert to identify it!"

Jiang Mingrou glanced at him casually, but ignored her.

She is rich, but not stupid.

There is nowhere to spend the money, and spend a lot of money to buy something worthless.

Jiang Mingrou frowned. She had some doubts at this moment. Is the young man in front of her a fraudster?Or someone from an MLM organization.

Seeing that she didn't believe her, Fu Shenyan immediately took out his trump card. He sat on the ground like a skinny face, and immediately burst into tears: "Woooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo starving."

"I'm a poor little one."

"Parents don't hurt, siblings don't love."

"If you want to sell your family property to make a living, even your great-great-great-grandson can't sell it."

"Woooooooo(┯_┯) I'm just annoying to live."

He sat on the ground and cried with snot and tears, his eyes were red and pitiful, which made people feel unstoppable.

Such a delicate and beautiful young boy cried so heartbroken that no one could bear it.

There were big tears in his red eyes: "I'm so pitiful, I'm so pitiful."

Jiang Mingrou rubbed the center of her brows, and sighed: "One hundred thousand, if there is more, you will get out of here."

One hundred thousand?

Five million became one hundred thousand.

Fu Shenyan thought about it in his heart: He is at a loss.

Beggar Fu wiped away his tears, hum, one hundred thousand is one hundred thousand, the young master will be a hero again after 18 years!
If Xiao Doudou didn't have a single coin, he wouldn't sell it cheaply.

Jiang Mingrou directly gave him a check of [-] yuan, and beggar Fu immediately became cheerful.

He held the blue and white porcelain and looked around: "Sister, sister, where do you want to put it for you?"

Jiang Mingrou: "Whatever."

Therefore, the priceless antiques of the Yuan Dynasty royal family were used by him for flower arrangement.

If those collectors see this, they will have a heart attack, and they will definitely criticize Fu Shenyan severely! !
I don't know the goods!absurd!

"Patriarch!!" Jiangnan suddenly walked in in a hurry, with a gloomy expression on his face.

Jiang Mingrou's heart skipped a beat, she looked at Jiangnan and frowned: "Why are you so flustered?"

Jiang Nan's face was a little complicated, and the corners of his lips murmured: "The Fu family, I'm afraid he's going to die."

Fu Shenyan paused and looked over.

Jiang Mingrou turned around abruptly, and asked in a cold voice, "What do you mean you're going to die?"

"Large car accident, the car exploded and fell into the sea."

With a "bang", the blue and white porcelain shattered to the ground, and the little beggar laughed and said, "Sister, this time, it can't be sold."

After he finished speaking, he quickly squatted down to pick up the fragments.

Jiang Mingrou was not in the mood to deal with blue and white porcelain, she suppressed her voice and asked Jiang Nan: "Who did you listen to?"

Jiang Nan said solemnly: "Just now, people from the Fu family rushed over. I'm afraid there will be more bad luck for people."

Jiang Mingrou choked for breath, her hands trembled, her lips turned pale. It was obvious that the man was still sending her a message just a moment ago, and he said, wait for her to pass.

Jiang Mingrou walked out in stride, her expression turned extremely ugly.

Jiang Nan hurriedly followed out.

Fu Shenyan's face turned pale, and he ran out after he didn't have time to deal with the blue and white porcelain.

　Fu Xiaoyan loves money so much, but when he heard about Fu Shennian, he broke the blue and white porcelain. He loves his brother very much.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)