Meng Shichen pushed aside the crowd and followed all the way, and found that the man just now had scolded and entered the pawnshop. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info here she also walked just now, Guyang Town is a big palm, and it is just such a pawnshop.

"What is he going to do?" Meng Shichen muttered to himself and went to the door, and gently probed to see that he happened to face the angry face of the pawnshop shopkeeper.

He snapped the wooden box in his hand and threw it to the man with a displeased face: "Get out!" Are you here to collect the broken copper and iron? Take a ball made of candle oil as a treasure, you think your master is blind! ”

"It's really a baby! It was brought out of the tomb of the Qin Emperor by my ancestors. Boss, take a closer look. ”

The man was no longer as vicious as he had just been, and he was hunched on his back with a pleading face. The dry wood-like hand held the wooden box and handed it over again: "Shopkeeper, this is really a family heirloom of thousands of years from my family, you ......"

"You shameless liar, the more you talk, the more you get more powerful, don't you? Tell you, get out of the acquaintance, don't hinder grandpa from doing business! The shopkeeper slapped open the wooden box mercilessly.

The man exclaimed, only to see a fist-sized white jade-like ball rolling out of the wooden box. If you look at the face, it looks good, crystal clear, like mutton fat jade, not at all like candle oil.

Before she could take a closer look, the man crawled over and picked up the ball, carefully placing it in the wooden box.

Shang Junzhu crossed Meng Shichen's head and floated directly into the store. "Buy what's in this box." Shang Junzhu stared at the round thing for a moment, and made a decision in an instant.

Meng Shichen immediately shook his head, he was deaf! Didn't you hear the pawnshop shopkeeper say that this broken ball was made of candles? Although it looks good, it's worthless. Why waste it?

"Stupid human, if you don't buy it quickly, you will regret it later!" Shang Junzhu was dissatisfied with her performance and floated back with a cold face.

Meng Shichen turned a few corners in his heart, and finally decided to buy it!

After all, Shang Junzhu is a thousand-year-old undead and knows more. Pawnshop owners, there should be times when they look away...... Right? "Hey, I'm talking about that ......" As soon as she spoke, she saw a dark shadow flying over!

Meng Shichen flashed back reflexively, and immediately fell on the street at the door of the pawnshop. It was the man who had been thrown out, lying there in a strange gecko-like position, but only dragging the wooden box in his hand.

"Damn! It's just looking for a pump! The pawnshop minions gathered around and punched and kicked the man without saying anything.

Shang Junzhu twisted his eyebrows and flew to Meng Shichen's side: "Go and relieve him, otherwise it will be difficult to handle things if you are knocked unconscious." ”

Meng Shichen bit her lip, isn't it that she is unwilling to go up and persuade her, to see that everyone is a strong man with five big and three thick, and his small arms are thicker than her legs? In addition to being able to breathe in the inner cultivation, she is a martial arts novice who can't kick with one hand.

Can she stop those strong men from beating people? Joke!

Eh, Meng Shichen's tight eyebrows suddenly loosened, maybe she can really solve the siege! Without thinking about it, she let go of her voice and yelled at the side where she was beating: "The officers and soldiers are here!" Officers and soldiers are coming! ”

Before the words fell, the thugs had already disappeared into the pawnshop. Emma, this trick works just as well as "the police are coming"!

When she was triumphant, she saw that there was another strong man who had not left. He glanced at Meng Shichen lightly, then reached out and grabbed it, and instantly lifted the thin man on the ground effortlessly.

I'll go! How can there be another person who does not believe in evil, uh, no, he does not believe in righteousness? "He's not going to do that man, is he?" Meng Shichen's neck was cold, and he couldn't help but murmur.

"Shang Junzhu, what should I do?" She turned her head in a hurry, only to find that the guy had long since disappeared.

Suddenly, the strong man in front of him stopped and turned around: "Pick up the box and follow." Meng Shichen was stunned, why did he casually attach himself to others?

"Box! My box—" The man who was carrying it cried and shouted, drawing another layer to the crowd of onlookers. The eldest girls and little daughters-in-law whispered in their ears one after another, and as for the men and the eldest girls, it was how loud the voice was, and how loud the voice was.

"Isn't this Zhenbei Lao Jia? He's coming up to town with that broken box again? ”

"No, this time, it's completely annoying Boss Zhao! Tsk, I got a beating! ”

"Well, it must be for his unsuccessful son, right?"

When the man heard these discussions, his original cry instantly turned into a howling cry, and he couldn't say a word, but he cried very sadly. The neighbors talked about it, but no one came up to persuade them.

And from their words, they could vaguely hear that this man was both pitiful and hateful in their eyes.

This is the question "What must the poor man hate?" Tang Xiaoyu followed behind with the box, listening to his crying, he couldn't help but complain secretly: Nima, this box is your father, crying so sadly.

The strong man possessed by Shang Junzhu carried the man to a sparsely populated tea shop with a little back to the downtown area. After putting him down, let her hurry up and buy the box, and he sent the strong man's body back first.

Meng Shichen pushed the wooden box in front of the man who was crying with snot and tears on his face, and he immediately hugged it like a baby.

Seeing that it was her with teary eyes, the man was obviously stunned for a moment: "What...... It's you? He sobbed breathlessly for a moment before he squeezed out such a sentence.

"Let's get straight to the point, I want to buy this box of yours and the contents of the box." She asked the tea seller to make a pot of tea, poured a cup of herbal tea and drank it, "You can make a price." As she spoke, she glanced at the box, and if there was a pawnshop shopkeeper in front of her, then she would definitely be able to buy it at a low price.

Whew, the man touched a handful of tears, and his chest bulged twice from time to time because he had not completely recovered his breath. "Really, really?" He didn't dare to look at this Meng Shichen with certainty, if he remembered correctly, there was a contradiction between himself and the young man in front of him just now, right?

Isn't he really entertaining himself? The man looked at Meng Shichen, who was wearing men's clothes, and was suspicious in his heart.

"I'm serious. Ahem. Meng Shichen saw his concerns, and the hand holding the tea bowl took out his index finger and pointed to the man's wooden box, "Fang Cai's son is also outside the pawnshop, looking at you, although it is a round ball made of candles, it is still quite good-looking, so I want to buy it." Why, you don't want to? ”

"In my opinion, it's harder to sell something that even the pawnshop owner doesn't want, right?" After she finished speaking, she raised the tea bowl to her mouth and held it in both hands, but her eyes did not forget to observe the man's face.

His hand holding the box tightened, and he gritted his teeth and stretched out his five fingers: "Okay, that's it!" ”

"Wuwen?" Meng Shichen smiled, "Okay." ”

After that, she Shi Shiran took a sip of tea, but heard the man opposite: "It's not Wuwen, it's ...... Five hundred taels! ”

"Poof!"