Yu Xiaoqiang fell into the air, and when he left, he was very angry.

The silver lord returned, sat down, and said, "I want to drink some wine." ”

I asked the silver lord to wait, and when I went out of the city on credit, I went to the western restaurant to ask for food.

Drinking with the silver master, the matter has also been decided, that is, to enter the general credit store, and go to the archives at the third level to see Liu Ye's files.

I also want to see how many people are above the third level in the thousand-year-old credit.

For Liu Ye's understanding, it should be the understanding of Liu Hui, Liu Hui's file on credit, it is very clear and clear, it is the owner of a credit store, but this is not the case.

Then one of the statues in "Hopscotch" in the city on credit is Liu Hui, how can this be?

Is this a coincidence, or is there something else going on?

It's very complicated.

I went with the silversmith to the main credit store of the credit store, and went into the shop, and went to the back, and the porch was very long, and we went around and around, and entered a room, and the room was against the wall, and there was a door, a door made of black stone, which gave off a dim light, and on which were two handprints.

The silver lord said: "This is also a way to verify the authenticity of the lord of gold and silver, two mudras were chiseled hundreds of years ago, and they are the handprints of the real gold and silver lords. ”

I said, "It's not terrible, hundreds of years ago, we weren't born, so how could the mudra be the two of us?"

The silver lord said: "The Heavenly Pivot of the Seven Stars knows something about this matter, and he is free, so you can ask him." ”

I thought, this possibility is too small, I stretched out my hand, thinking in my heart, if I am a fake gold owner, I will withdraw, since I am not the gold owner, retreat on credit, is my best choice.

If the silver owner is not the silver master, then it is kind of interesting.

I stretched out my hand, and the silver lord took my hand and stretched it out, and the mudra was really right, not bad at all, weird, weird.

The silver lord glanced at me, smiled, and stepped back.

The door is staggered, the door of a thousand pounds.

Inside the door, there were shelves, row after row, full of files.

The color of the file is different, black, white, blue, three.

The first level of blue, the second level of white, the third level of black, the silver lord said, it seems that she knows a lot.

This file has more than 1,000 years, and it can be seen that there are so many third-level credit people who have been in the business for thousands of years.

The silver lord said as he walked and watched: "These people are extremely capable, they are definitely the dragons and phoenixes among people, ordinary people can't enter this archive room." ”

There are 18 blue files, that is, the largest credit person in the credit industry, 18 credit owners.

There are a lot of second-level white, and most of them are third-level black.

I think that Liu Ye may be a third-level black, at most a second-level white, which is also remarkable.

We searched, and there were too many files, but they all had names on them.

I watched, and the silver lord watched on the other side.

The names were all unfamiliar, and I found one thing, some of the files had black dots, and I asked the silver owner, and the silver owner said, it was a dead person, and there were no black spots on it.

There are so many files of black spots that there are not many that are not black spots.

When I was about to finish reading the black and white files, I noticed something that surprised me.

There was a name that stunned me.

There is a file of second-class white, and the name is the fifth bamboo Shanghai.

The surname is the fifth bamboo, and the name is Shanghai.

This surname is too little, this person I know.

My high school classmate, who was later admitted to a prestigious university, has never been in contact with each other, this person was at the same table in high school, and we have been at the same table for the past three years, and in these three years, he has said no more than fifty sentences, which is definitely the case.

This man is inscrutable, but extremely intelligent.

I didn't tell the silver, it's very strange.

We finished reading the black and white files, and we didn't see the names of Liu Ye and Liu Yuan.

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18 blue files, first-class blue, I actually saw Liu Yuan's name, there are no black spots, and the others have black spots, that is, Liu Ye Liu Yuan is a living person, and the others are dead people.

Liu Ye died, this is what I saw with my own eyes, but there may be problems with the process of operation later.

So, among these files, there is only one file surnamed Liu, and Liu Ye Liu Yuan is a first-class blue?

That's the big credit!

My head is big.

I look at the silver lord.

The silver lord said: "When Liu Ye cultivated me back then, he only said that he was a person who was on credit and helped Liu Hui to do credit. “

Liu Ye Liu Yuan also said the same thing to me.

My hands are trembling, if this is the case, it will be terrible, then Liu Hui is not a small credit shop owner.

I reached for the file, and the silver lord slapped my hand and said don't move.

The silver lord spoke.

We went out, went to the front, went into the house and sat down, and the lord of the silver whistled on credit.

After a while, an old man came in, sixty or seventy years old, and he was still in good spirits.

The silver lord said that this person was in charge of the files, that is, the files above the third level.

I thought to myself, only we can get in and out of that place, and it seems that this person in charge of the archives can also get in and out.

The silver lord said, "Then why is Liu Yuan's file not dotted with black spots?"

The old man said, "If a person is not dead, naturally he can't order it." “

I was stunned, and the silver owner said, "Is this Liu Yuan the grandfather of Liu Hui, the last credit store of Xinbin?"

The old man said, "Yes, he is also your master." “

After the old man finished speaking, he turned and left.

Liu Ye Liu Yuan didn't die?

The silver lord said, "Let's go back and stay at shop No. 7, and don't mention it." “

I said I hadn't read the contents of the file yet.

The silver lord said: "Don't look at it yet, we seem to be being led away, and there is that force behind us, I am afraid it is stronger than us." “

Actually, we've always been arranged.

Back to Shop No. 7, I stayed for a while and said to go home and have a look.

When the silver lord came out of me, he shut the door.

When I got out of the city, I immediately called one of my high school classmates and asked where the fifth bamboo Shanghai was now, and the classmate said, I really don't know, but the fifth bamboo Shanghai goes to the elementary school teacher's house several times a year, so let's go there and ask.

I know that the fifth Zhu Shanghai, since he was a child, he didn't have a mother, his father threw him to his grandmother's house, left, he lived with his grandmother, Yi Lili, a primary school teacher, saw that he was pitiful, so he took him to school and went to school with his daughter, as if he was his own son.

I went to Elili's house, and Ms. Yi is a very good person, and I have kept in touch with her.

It's just that the past few years have been too busy, and it hasn't been too much.

However, I wondered that if the Fifth Bamboo Shanghai and Teacher Yi were so close, I should have met once or twice, but I didn't meet them once, and Teacher Yi never mentioned the Fifth Bamboo Shanghai, which is also quite strange.

I called Mr. Yi, and it took me half a day to answer, and I was sick when I heard the voice.

After Mr. Yi retired, his wife passed away not long after, and a daughter married abroad, leaving her alone.

I went to Mr. Yi's and knocked on the door, and it took Mr. Yi a long time to open the door, and everyone stood there shaking.

I was taken to the hospital on my back.

The results of the examination were not very good, so I told Ms. Yi to inform her daughter.

Teacher Yi shook his head and said forget it, don't bother her daughter, it's a long way away.

I thought of the fifth bamboo Shanghai, and I said it, and Mr. Yi actually locked his brows and closed his eyes.