Chapter 321: Mudslide in the House Fighting World (14) +3
The shopkeeper carried Chen Xi's butterfly love flower, walked through the stairs of the pawnshop to the second floor, and entered the study.
Moving the bookshelf vase, the shelves full of books are separated from each side, revealing the secret passage inside.
The shopkeeper quickly entered the secret passage, closed the secret door, and returned to the shape of an ordinary study.
The secret door hides a mystery, and through the winding corridor, there is a secret room inside.
A plain white man is playing chess alone, and on the black and white chessboard, the black and white chess pieces are glued.
The man has a smiling face, but if you look closely, there is a natural extravagance.
It's just the chessboard in front of him that seems to make him quite distressed.
"Master, there is a female guest downstairs, bring this, the subordinates see that it is special, they dare not hide it, please take a look. The shopkeeper's hands handed over the golden hairpin.
The man didn't care much about it, but when he glanced at it, his eyes fell on the hairpin, and he couldn't move it anymore.
This is...
took the golden hairpin and looked at it, if he remembered correctly, this was not built by the old three lives of the Sizhen Bureau?
"What kind of lady is it?" the man played with the golden hairpin.
Didn't the third child do this to give the white moonlight in his house?
The veil covers her face, she can't see her appearance, but her voice is quite noble, and her behavior is not like ordinary people, and her subordinates deliberately treat her with precious refreshments, and she is not surprised to drink tea, as if she is used to drinking. ”
This shopkeeper is not an ordinary person, and he has long practiced an extraordinary ability to observe words and colors.
"Oh?" the man was interested.
Although the tea in his shop is not as good as his father's royal products, it is only one level lower than the special products.
"You go back to her, we are afraid that we will not be able to receive such treasures, and see how she answers. ”
The shopkeeper took the order, and after a while he turned back again.
"Master, what the lady said, other pawnshops can't take it, but you have to do it, doesn't she already know the identity of the master...?"
The man played with the chess piece's hand for a moment, and his eyes flashed with playfulness.
It seems that it is indeed the white moonlight in the heart of the third child.
"You open a silver ticket for 10,000 taels for her, and ask her when there will be another treasure, and I am willing to buy it at any cost. ”
"Ten thousand taels...?" The shopkeeper gasped.
Although this golden hairpin is from the Royal Bureau, the price given by the master is too high, right?
"Do it. ”
"Yes. ”
The shopkeeper went out, and the man looked at the sticky chessboard calmly, swept away the confusion just now, and his eyes gradually cleared.
Falling the key son in his hand, the chessboard that had just been inseparable from the winner gradually became clear.
The third Bai Yueguang took the initiative to come to the door, this is the conspiracy of the third child, or the favor of the god of fate, no matter what, he will not fail to grasp the opportunity to send it to the door.
The shopkeeper presented 10,000 taels of silver tickets, and Chen Xi calmly accepted them.
The shopkeeper was speechless in his heart, she deserved to have seen the world, and she had no waves with so much money.
I was thinking about it, but I heard this "no waves" woman say.
"You have good tea, can you give me some?"
The corners of the shopkeeper's mouth twitched, and he decided to retract the idea he had just thought.
Chen Xi carried the hot silver ticket exchanged for the scumbag reward, and also took half a catty of good tea from others, and came out with his mouth closed.
I found a place where there was no one and put the tea in the space.
"This kind of tea is just right to take back to the egg daddy, in the real world, this kind of tea king is at least hundreds of thousands of dollars a catty, and it may not be possible to buy it if you have money. ”
[Big, you are all at home, and you don't forget to pack your man's face when you eat well, like love. Yu Yu boasted emotionally.
Is Your Highness the kind of person who is poor in money?
It's so big that I want to take back any good things I see.
"You single dog doesn't understand, can he? He can afford tea, but he can't buy this piece of my shared heart. ”
[Especially when you share it for free, you're very happy...] The rest found out, its spokesperson is sometimes very generous, and sometimes it carefully makes people feel that this is a Grande starving ghost reincarnated, and he doesn't let go of anything when he sees it.
Mosquito legs are all meat.
[It's just that I don't understand, why did the shopkeeper of this pawnshop give you so much money?] There are doubts left.
The big manuscript fee is not low, and it is even extremely high among all hosts - after all, other hosts do not have such a strong backer, and they will be rewarded if they disagree.
But even such a rich woman, the accumulation of manuscript fees in several worlds is only 700,000 taels.
As soon as this pawnshop was sold, it was given a big 10,000 taels, and according to the exchange rate, it was 1 million smaller.
It's not worth that much.
"The hairpin is not worth so much money, but what I can provide to the owner of this pawnshop is far more valuable than this, you remember, market demand determines price, and no time and space is no exception. ”
She had already inquired in advance, and the origin of this pawnshop was King Yong's brother Duanwang.
The three kings are indispensable for capital operation.
King Yong has the most connections, and King Duan is the richest.
She knew that the hairpin sent by the scumbag was made by the royal family, and she was sure that King Duan could recognize it, so she did it deliberately.
Liu Xinhe is already acting, if she doesn't say anything, how can she be worthy of the loud voice that Yu Yu and readers call her?
Big, other places can be small, that is, the pattern should be big.
Duanwang accepted her "letter of nomination", and the alliance between the two was established.
Chen Xi found a money bank, deposited the silver tickets she had just earned with her own manuscript fees, and exchanged some scattered silver coins.
Eating and drinking, she picked up snacks that she thought were distinctive, and bought some storage space.
When I go back, I will give the daddan and the dan a taste~
It doesn't matter if there is no manuscript fee in this world, she can earn it with her own "ability".
Buy, buy, eat, eat, and play enough, Chen Xi returned along the original road of the dog cave.
With the rest of the plug-in to follow, she knew that no one would notice her every move.
returned to the small side yard and returned to the mode of self-pity and self-pity of the poor abandoned concubine.
Although King Yong was worried about his white moonlight, in order to appease Ju Ji's mother's family, he had to summon Ju Ji to sleep, and after the perfunctory work, King Yong's heart felt empty.
Draped in a robe and spread out the painting she painted, behind her was the sleeping Ju Ji, and in her hand was the work of "missing" the woman she liked.
King Yong felt even more empty.
For the sake of the world, I can only temporarily grieve my sister.
No matter how many women he has, he must have a place for her in his heart.
Knowing that Ji'er didn't take a few bites of dinner, King Yong's face became more and more solemn.
Is this feeling lonely?
Or is it because he summoned Ju Ji, and she is unhappy?
"Is the prince going to summon Mrs. You to sleep tomorrow?"
"The flower garden said that Mrs. You has been depressed for the past few days, and she is either in a daze or locks herself in the room every day, and she doesn't say a few words to anyone all day. ”
"She's going to get used to it. The pity in King Yong's heart was quickly erased.
He has lofty ambitions, how can he be restrained by the love of his children, if he really loves him, he should accept all this.
"Tomorrow, let the small kitchen make more food she likes to deliver. ”
I can't eat much Chen Xi as much as I send.
Drilling the dog hole and surfing outside, the sea eats Hussey, how can there be enough to eat these things?