In the old alley of Lin'an City's Royal Street, Tang Jiu guarded an inconspicuous little antique shop. He complained about poverty and financial constraints every day, bargained for groceries, and touched his pockets when paying, just like an ordinary shopkeeper who could barely make ends meet.
Lu Yan, the neighbor who shares the same apartment, seems to be even more depressed. He is a salaryman who works nine to five and squeezes into the subway to eat lunch boxes. He has to pay for the rent, all because Tang Jiu often provides lunch boxes.
Two "paupers" got together as a couple, and each day they competed to see which one was worse off. They could only act out a half-hour drama of love as they competed for the money. Neighbors lamented that this young couple's life was so tight.
No one knows that Tang Jiu is a direct descendant of the Tang family, the shipping king, and controls half of the antique supply chain in the port area. He is the anonymous top appraisal master in the circle; Lu Yan is the helmsman of Chao'an New City Capital and the master behind the Zhenchao Tower. He can rewrite the rules of the entire auction industry with just a few clicks.
Two top bosses pretended to be poor and fell in love with each other. While they were fighting in the treasure appraisal field and slapping their colleagues in the face, they were competing to wash dishes in a rental house and pretending to be poor. An old family case from ten years ago was quietly reopened. Counterfeit fraud and industry strife followed one after another. The two men's vests were crumbling in the defense of their shortcomings time and time again.
When the truth unfolded, old acquaintances from the Internet reunited after a long absence, and the two powerful forces joined forces to clear up the injustice, only to find that the person beside him was the soul confidant he had been looking for for ten years.
The whole text is a sand sculpture with a light joy base, which combines the heart-pounding feeling of falling off the horse and the refreshing feeling of the old case. There is no bloody misunderstanding in the whole process, the sugar high is constant, and the warmth is HE.
Purpose: To shed the disguise of identity and still be sincere, to redress the injustice and finally find justice, to go both ways and finally achieve perfection.