Shame on you? I don't think it's anything, eating according to one's own ability, I don't know how many times more glorious than those waste princes who gnaw on the blood and sweat of the people, and do the 'big rats' who have no virtue! Sticking out his little tongue, he licked the "honey" in his hand lightly, squeezed his eyes at the light lotus, and said indifferently.

"So Miss Light Dance doesn't care? Merchants can't marry good people! Qianhe was stunned, paused slightly, smiled and scratched Qingwu's little nose, and waited for Qingwu's answer expectantly.

Lian Lei doted on the light dance in her arms that became "full of strange words" and smiled silently. Qingwu stuck out her tongue at the light lotus, her little nose wrinkled, and she said in a strange tone: "I dislike you as a merchant girl?" So how can he be really good to you? In short, Qingwu feels that only what she thinks is a shame is really embarrassing, and doing business is to eat with ability......"

Lian Lei blinked, and looked at Qingwu with a hint of expectation in surprise: "So my little Qingwu, do you have a good idea to help my mother get a few shops?" The words were very soft and soft, without any confidence, but full of encouragement!

Qingwu frowned, and stretched out her little finger to point to the red paper pasted in front of a shop not far away. Qianhe glanced at Qingwu, pursed her lips, and ran over happily, she wanted to dance lightly, but she ran back dejectedly.

"Miss, the shop in front is really going to change hands, it's an antique shop called 'Wandelong'......"

"Curios?" Lianlei frowned, she was not familiar with it, this antique was too deep, she preferred a ready-to-wear shop, or a silk village. After all, as a woman, these are still knowledgeable.

"What do you think of Light Dance?" Perhaps in order not to discourage Light Dance's little confidence, Lei Lei asked.

"Hmm...... Listen to it by chance...... The man in the family has discussed, saying that it is 'the antique of the prosperous era, the gold of the troubled times', and now there is a million army of grandfather in the north to defend it, and the small barbarian country in the south is not enough to be troubled by the elbows, in general, this world is quite peaceful, the heroes have a balance in their hands, and the time is very leisurely, and there are not a few people who dance lightly to see the 'eagle dogs' on the street, and if they do a good job, it may be profitable! ”

"You know?" Miss Qingwu is only six years old, but she is a little like a fool in front of her, pouting, and the shallow lotus is similar to arguing with the force of finding fault.

"I don't understand, but it doesn't cost a lot of money to hire a garment shop, and the owner of the garment shop doesn't necessarily know how to tailor, so wouldn't it be nice for the craftsmen to do it? Moreover, with the name of my grandfather, there are few people in the capital who dare to bully my mother and daughter! Tilting his little head, he said lightly with a serious face.

"Listen to the light dancing ......," Rei smiled. For no reason, Lianlei chose to believe in the light dance. Maybe it's just a pampering in my heart!

As soon as I walked to the door of the store, there was a quarrel in the door. Lian Lei frowned, the antique business is about cultural heritage, people didn't enter the store, they heard the most rude abuse, Lian Lei's senses of this store were greatly reduced, and he seemed to understand some of the reasons why he couldn't continue to operate.

Pushing open the door, the decoration of the store is antique, and the gadgets are also dazzling, but the porcelain has a thin layer of floating ash attached to it, indicating that his owner has no intention of doing it.

A man of medium stature with a big belly was pointing at a young woman in shabby clothes. The woman's eyebrows and eyes are quite delicate, her clothes are patched, but they are very clean, and it is not disgusting to be refreshing and refreshing without powder. was so abused, the woman was not ashamed or annoyed, but just argued with reason, and there was a faint bookish atmosphere in her conversation.

Holding a Tang Sancai horse in her hand, the woman said in a slow voice: "Dongjia, this is indeed Luoyang Tang Sancai, you see this fetus flashing yellow in white, the glaze is also thick, and the luster is soft, the owner, you can see it more clearly?" ”

Tilting a glance at the woman, the man who was called the proprietor said impatiently: "Just your poor and sour appearance...... Do you know what a tricolor is? Take a plaster pretending to be a product to deceive Lao Tzu? Forget it, even if Lao Tzu is unlucky, he hasn't opened for a few days, and as soon as it opens, a flower child comes to ask for food, and he has ...... Our store also accepts fakes, three taels of silver, broken horses left behind, hurry up and roll ......"

"My Tang Sancai horse is not a fake, I only need fifty taels of silver. The owner, even if there is a slight flaw in a genuine product, is worth two hundred taels of silver, I don't say this is the number, if it weren't for my mother's serious illness, the only thought left by this father, I really wouldn't want to sell it......"

"If you don't have to say anything, you can stay if you sell it, and if you don't sell it, you will get out......" Wan Delong's proprietor was a little annoyed by the woman's entanglement, and reached out and pushed her.

One was strong and strong, the other had a vegetable-looking face, and the woman stumbled a few steps without accident, and the bulky Tang Sancai horse in her hand could no longer hold it, and fell straight down and split into several sections.

"You...... You" This is her only hope to save her mother, the porcelain horse is broken, the woman's heart is also broken, her legs are weak and she sits on the ground, her pale and haggard face is red because of anger, and she points to the owner of "Wandelong", but she is so short of breath that she can't say a word.

"What? Still want to be false? Looking at the woman who was on the ground, a touch of gloom flashed in the eyes of the owner of "Wandelong", and he said viciously: "The master's heart is also kind, give three taels of silver, get out of ...... Otherwise, don't blame the master for being ruthless, the yamen will accuse you of blackmail! ”

"Yes, the official, there is always a place for reason in this world, isn't it?" The woman seemed to be awakened by the owner's words, and said angrily.

Raising his eyebrows, the proprietor showed a contemptuous smile: "Reason? It's not that I'm laughing at you, I look at you like a person who has eaten a book, haven't you heard the old saying 'the yamen is open to the south, and you don't have money to come in if you have no reason'? Besides, who saw your porcelain horse shattered in my shop? ”

"You ......" The hope in her original eyes dimmed, and the woman's heart was like ashes.

"I can prove that you pushed his ......," he said lightly, waving his little fist and screaming with a hint of anger in his milk.

Qingwu whispered a few words in Lianlei's ear, Lianlei put down Qingwu, asked Qianhe for fifty taels of silver, walked to the woman's side, squatted down and stuffed the silver into the woman's hand, and whispered: "I bought your horse, but you have to accompany me to a lawsuit!" ”

The woman was a little sluggish, and the owner of "Wandelong" was also stunned. The woman looked at the silver ingot in her hand with white flowers a little sluggishly, and then looked at the dignified and beautiful Lianlei, and asked in a lost voice: "Are you willing to spend silver to buy the broken Tang Sancai?" ”

In fact, Lian Lei was not interested in Tang Sancai, no matter how good and gorgeous the burial artifact was, Lian Lei felt a little unlucky. She was willing to help because of Qingwu's words: "Mother, do you believe that Qingwu can buy this shop for fifty taels of silver?" ”