"If someone tries to comment on me, comment on my inherited property or comment on my current honorary status, then I can be frank and say they can get out..."

Earl Arthur Boling showed a rebellious look on his young and handsome face. He said without hesitation in the face of the BBC reporter's interview.

After the interview, Arthur sat on the boss's chair in the study. The rare British winter warm sun shone on his body through the window. His eyes were a little confused and looked at the sterling silver cross necklace on the messy desk. He reached out and touched it and felt a little painful. His head, which had grown about a tiny hair, vomited a heavy breath.

"It's really his god that I, Li Bolin, have become a nobleman in the corrupt country..."

I'm the split line of the river crab

Time returned to another time and space a month ago.

It was on May 25, 2019.

As a well-known online comrade, Li Bolin, dressed in casual clothes, walked at the antique morning market in Beijing, and greeted some stall owners familiarly.

"Haha, isn't this a great writer? It's rare to get up so early."

"Get out! He is a slap in the face of a man. He has collected good things recently and took them out to make me look at him."

Li Bolin walked to a street stall full of various antiques, and laughed and scolded with the owner of the street stall. As an online writer who can support his family by writing antique online literature, he still has some understanding of antiques. Of course, if he doesn't love it, he can't write online literature well.

"Hey, look at the time you came here, there are really good things, but it's not from our Heavenly Kingdom. This is what I took from a foreigner, you're going to see it."

As he said that, the stall owner turned around and took out a box from his backpack, opened it, took out a silver-white cross necklace with a chain with a slightly oxidized black and handed it to Li Bolin.

As soon as he took the cross and looked at the carving craftsmanship on it, Li Bolin's eyes lit up slightly, turned over, and looked at the English art fonts on the cross.

"What's the point of losing yourself even if you earn... the whole world."

Li Bolin took the magnifying glass, looked at the letters on it carefully, and read the sentence in an imperceptible voice. Looking at the memory above, Li Bolin couldn't help but narrow his eyes, took the magnifying glass away, put the cross in his palm, and said to the boss: "What's the price?"

"Ten thousand..."

"Why don't you go and grab it!" Li Bolin complained directly.

"Haha, although it is not an object from the Celestial Empire, it is definitely a Victorian jewelry. The foreigner who sold me, his ancestors are nobles, and they are definitely treasures of family traditions."

"Bah!" Li Bolin spat in anger and cursed with a smile: "A silver jewelry, plus a story, you dare to ask for ten thousand. Lao Wang, you are crazy about being poor, one thousand."

"You'd better give it back to me. How can you bargain like this? You sincerely want it and give you a thousand. The cost price..."

“1500.”

"Ahem, if you bargain like this, don't talk, the price is 8,000 yuan at a time..."

"2000." Li Bolin didn't take the other party's words at all and added another five hundred.

"Oh, I'm going, I'm so angry...7500 at least."

“4500.”

"Little Lizi, why are you so stingy now? You didn't do this in the past. Things are definitely good things. This can't deceive people. Forget it, for the sake of the old customers for so many years, I'll be a good person this time and take it away."

"You are a little bitch, will you let go if you don't make money?" Li Bolin laughed and cursed, taking out his mobile phone to scan the code to pay, and putting his necklace on his neck directly, he felt a little excited. The thing was indeed an old object. Just now, he saw the manufacturer on the cross remembering s.bro’s, Birmingham seal, the age corresponding to the letter b was 1901, which was indeed something from the Victorian era.

These common sense of foreign antiques was what he thought when he was looking up information when he was writing novels. Although he could not believe in books, sometimes knowledge is wealth.

"Isn't it that a stingy person? Isn't that lately? My novel has been harmonious and I have no money to eat. Of course, I have to save some money."

"You, please write less disharmonious content! By the way, what I told you last time, how are you thinking about it? They are still waiting for the letter, but you can't see you, and they also have a house in the capital..."

"Stop, I can't bear it. Really, thank you Uncle Wang. I'm just eating alone now, so it's great if the whole family is not hungry. It's okay to have fun. Let's talk about marriage, forget it, see you again."

As he said that, Li Bolin stood up, moved his legs and feet, said hello, turned around and left.

Since his grandmother passed away, he has no relatives. As for the woman he gave birth to, he heard from his grandmother that he has never returned to China after he was three years old. As for his so-called biological father, he heard that he was just a fool who was used by the woman to go abroad and never appeared in his life.

No wonder Li Bolin has a handsome and mixed-race face that allows him to travel through flowers. After all, it is a Sino-foreign joint venture product...

"Hey, you guy..." Old Wang looked at Li Bolin's departure back and shook his head helplessly and sighed. "It's also a poor child. Love... It's really nonsense!"

Li Bolin visited the morning market for a while and found nothing. After looking at the time, he took the cross necklace from his neck. While looking at it with joy, he looked at it with joy, while passing through the road as he used to, preparing to have breakfast on the road opposite.

"Bang!"

"ah"

He was knocked away! He was so fucked, I don't know who would be cheaper in his house...

This is Li Bolin's last consciousness, and then there is endless darkness.

I don’t know how long it took, a light became brighter and brighter, allowing Li Bolin to slowly break free from the darkness. He opened his eyes with great difficulty. The dizzy light sounded in his ears. The headache that was uncontrollable made him faint again.

“dotor,dotor…”

A sensation of dizziness and disgusting feeling made Li Bolin regain some consciousness again. He opened his eyes and saw the white ceiling. He wanted to turn his head to observe the surroundings. The severe pain from his head made him make a painful sound.

“arthur, you wake up?”

A vague and strange foreign face appeared in front of Li Bolin and asked loudly with surprise in his tone.

“Arthur?’

Li Bolin felt confused, frown with nervous brows, murmured, his head, which was already a splitting headache, buzzed, and a strong tinnitus came from his ears, and some memories that did not belong to him flashed wildly in his mind.
Chapter completed!