Chapter 121: Pawning the Ancestral House Title Deed

Dongfang Yi went to the pawnshop and gave the title deed of the ancestral house to the pawnshop guys.

"Man, pawn." Dongfang Yi hesitated.

The guys in the pawnshop have their own eyesight to identify the quality of things, and all jade jewelry, as long as you look at it, you can know the quality of things, and the price of the evaluation given is also eight or nine.

When the guy saw the title deed, he knew that it was worth a lot of money, and it was not up to him to decide.

"Wait a minute, I'll go get the shopkeeper." The guy arranged for Dongfang Yi to sit down and ran into the back hall, "Boss, someone wants to be this, take a look." ”

The boss was immediately dumbfounded when he saw the title deed, "What about the people who came to pawn?" ”

"I told him to wait outside." The guy hinted at looking outside.

The boss put away the title deed, followed the guy in front of him to lead the way, and when he went outside, he saw that it was Dongfang Yi, who was drinking tea unhurriedly.

"May I ask you to pawn it?" The owner was respectful.

"Trouble the boss to make a price, I need money urgently." Dongfang Yi did not beat around the bush and directly stated his intentions.

The boss looked at the title deed, and then looked at Dongfang Yi, and always felt that something was wrong.

"Dare to ask if you are from Nalan Mansion?" The owner put the title deed on the table.

"Yes, if you're afraid of getting involved, then I'll change another one."

Dongfang Yi also knew that Nalan Mansion was in an eventful time, and what he helped was a favor, and if he didn't help, it was an accident, so he wouldn't force it. Looking at the appearance of the boss, Dongfang Yi took the title deed and left.

"Misunderstanding. I can't take out the silver from the counter for a while, so give me two days, and I will go to the silver number to change the silver. "The boss is a real person.

"One day, no more, please ask the boss to be accommodating." Dongfang Yi pinched his fingers and calculated.

"Uh...... Okay, I'll do it as soon as possible, you take back the title deed first, come back tomorrow, complete the formalities, and then hand it over to the pawnshop for safekeeping. "The boss returned the title deed to Dongfang Yi.

"Thank you, I'll be back on time tomorrow."

After Dongfang Yi separated from the owner of the pawnshop, he went to various embroidery stalls and interrogated all kinds of handkerchiefs and embroidery techniques, all of which could not be more ordinary.

Much the same, there are no rules to follow. Handkerchiefs like the ones I picked up are commonplace.

"Excuse me, is there anything special about this handkerchief?" Dongfang Yi looked at the stall and pointed to a mother-in-law and asked.

"This young man, is it a sweetheart! This is good, a pair of mandarin ducks, meaning double residence and amphibious. The old woman boasted with her handkerchief.

"No, I was trying to ask if I could see where the handkerchief came from? Who embroidered it? Dongfang Yi pointed to the brightly colored handkerchiefs.

"This ...... It's hard to find, everyone has their own method characteristics, even if it's embroidered by the same person, it may be different. The old woman pointed to the pattern on the handkerchief and explained.

"Oh...... Thank you. Dongfang Yi put down his handkerchief in disappointment and turned to leave.

"Won't you buy one, lad? It's nice to give it to your sweetheart, and sell it to you cheaply. "Old

The mother-in-law sells the business and is unwilling to be tempted by the price reduction.

"No need."

Dongfang Yi clenched his fists and looked at the handkerchiefs on the other stalls, there was really no special way to distinguish them. Even if you steal someone else's to your own stall.

There is no way to prove that this is the one you embroidered, unless you embroider your name or a special symbol on it.

When I returned to the house, I saw that the maids and women in the house seemed to be a little more energetic than before, with smiles on their faces, and the subordinates who were a little restless before had a trace of panic on their faces.

"Lian'er, what are you busy with, in and out." Dongfang Yi pointed to a few maids walking in front of him and asked.

"Uncle, you don't know that the old man moved today, and the doctor said that he would wake up soon." Lian'er held a stack of clothes in her hand, and her face was as happy as a blooming flower.

Speaking of which, Nalan Zhenneng woke up, and she was inseparable. Although he was scolded by Uncle Xing, he was also excited.

"Really? When is it, I'm going to see grandpa. ”

When Dongfang Yi heard the news, his excitement was indescribable, and he went straight to Nalan Zhen's small courtyard.

The previous scary people thought that Nalan Zhen would not wake up, and he began to be lazy when he worked. The courtyard was not cleaned, the meals were coped with, and even Nalan Zhen's clothes were thrown aside without changing.

Since I heard that Nalan Zhen was going to wake up, the subordinates diligently cleaned the small courtyard spotlessly, and the inactive fish in the pond were also fed abnormally active, and Nalan Zhen's clothes were also re-tailored and new.

"Uncle Xing, I heard that it's going to be great?" Dongfang Yi looked at the outside of the courtyard with a new look.

"Well, this morning's events are also crooked, and it should be almost fine in the next few days." Uncle Xing watched as the busy subordinates brought Dongfang Yi into the house.

Looking at Nalan Zhen on the sickbed, he was indeed much better than before, his face was a little more complex, and he was a lot more ruddy.

"Grandpa looks more energetic than before." Dongfang Yi looked at Nalan Zhen and said with relief.

"Well, if the old man of the unit does not die, there will be a blessing in the future." Uncle Xing's experience of stopping Nalan Zhen's twists and turns can be regarded as a miracle, "By the way, how did the poisoning matter go?" Uncle Xing said with concern.

"I found a little clue, but it was broken again, and I had no clue." Dongfang Yi remembered that he had run for a day and found nothing, so he frowned.

"Tell me about it." Uncle Xing has limited interest.

"Look at this, this was found in the Tian store where the accident happened, but I can't find the source." Dongfang Yi took the handkerchief to Uncle Xing.

Uncle Xing took the handkerchief and looked at it, the pattern on it was average, but the material of the handkerchief made Uncle Xing look at it. He was dizzy and misunderstood, and moved to a brighter place.

"That's right, the appearance of this handkerchief looks average, but the material is unique, I remember that this is Su embroidery, at that time, because an embroidery girl cut corners, the pattern was wrong, and it was a pity to throw it away, and the old man bought it back at a low price." Uncle Xing

Very definite memory.

"And where is this material now?" Dongfang Yi finally found a clue and grabbed Uncle Xing excitedly.

"It's been a long time, you can let me think about it."

Uncle Xing walked around, looking up, bowing, and stopping to look at Nalan Zhen on the sickbed. Dongfang Yi followed behind him in a hurry, but he didn't dare to make a sound, for fear of interrupting Uncle Xing's thoughts.

"By the way, later the old man felt a pity, so he gave it to his wife and asked her to share it with the people in the house." Uncle Xing suddenly turned around and his eyes lit up.

"Auntie?" Dongfang Yi screamed in shock.

"That's right, that's what the old man said at the time, and I remember that Madame was unhappy for a long time." Uncle Xing clapped his hands affirmatively and nodded.

Dongfang Yi's head felt buzzing, and he didn't know how he got out of Nalan Zhen's house later, and he didn't remember what Uncle Xing told him at the end.

Even what Lian'er stuffed into him halfway, he forgot what it was and where he put it?

Pei Shi, the lady in charge of Nalan Mansion, if it is really related to the poisoning incident, the consequences can be imagined, what is the benefit to her?

Later, many people of Dongfang Yigao Welfare inquired, but they did not receive the materials distributed by Pei's family, and Dongfang Yi was a little afraid when he held the handkerchief in his hand.

Dongfang Yi sat at the desk, staring at the handkerchief on the table motionless all night, not knowing what he was thinking.

During this period, Lian'er came several times. reminded Dongfang Yi that it was time to go to bed, and he didn't speak. Lian'er saw that persuasion was useless, so she sent Dongfang Yi a supper.

The next day, when Lian'er came to clean up, the house was already empty. The supper on the table didn't move, and even the placement of the chopsticks was the same as when Lian'er sent it.

"Uncle, Uncle!" Lian'er thought that Dongfang Yi was sleeping, and shouted several times in a row but no one squeaked.

Dongfang Yi was unwilling. Maybe it's been sixteen years, Uncle Xing is old and remembers things wrong. He took his handkerchief again and ran through all the embroidery rooms and silk villages in the city.

The unification is determined to be Suzhou embroidery, but it is just a defective product.

Dongfang Yi held the handkerchief, a little at a loss.

Seeing that the day agreed with the pawnshop owner was almost over. The sun slowly sank in the west, and the pedestrians on the street slowly turned home.

When Dongfang Yi hurried to the pawnshop, he found that the pawnshop was closed, and after knocking on the door for a long time, the shopkeeper inside opened the door tremblingly.

"Man, what about your shopkeeper, didn't you say okay, let me come in a day?" Dongfang Yi pulled the shopkeeper who poked his head out and asked.

"It's you, the knock on the door just now was a little urgent, I thought it was a robbery, the shopkeeper ordered, you are here, just wait in the store for a while, and he will come back immediately."

The shopkeeper saw that no one was safe, so he opened the door and asked Dongfang Yi to wait in the back hall.

When I came to the back hall, the shopkeeper made Dongfang Yi a pot of good rain dragon well. But Dongfang Yi didn't have the heart to taste tea at all.

Like sitting on pins and needles in the east

Fang Yi stood up and walked around, looking at the furnishings and touching those rare antique calligraphy and paintings.

"Man, why hasn't your shopkeeper come back yet?" Dongfang Yi asked over and over again.

"I don't know, but the shopkeeper said before he left that if you come, you must wait for him." The guy shook his head with a blank face.

Dongfang Yi felt that he was playing the piano to the cow, the only difference was that the shop guy could still nod and respond.

After another half an hour, the tea was cold and hot, hot and cold. The shopkeeper added tea to Dongfang Yi several times.

"Sorry, long waiting." The shopkeeper came back, and when they met, they hugged Dongfang Yi and apologized.

"It's okay, what's the matter, what about the money I want?" Dongfang Yi raised his hand to interrupt.

"All the silver numbers can't be exchanged for so much money, I changed several silver numbers, and I continued to take out my own family, so I made up enough." The shopkeeper touched the beads of sweat on his forehead as he spoke.

"Thank you for your kindness, I've written down the favor of the shopkeeper." Dongfang Yi bowed deeply.

"Don't be so polite, I'm also a businessman, let's go through the pawn formalities first."

The shopkeeper's order shop estimated that he would take pen and paper, and Dongfang Yi would sign and draw it.

(End of chapter)