After a while, everyone thought that this method was still feasible.

Qin Lao Er is a blood relative, and it is natural to help his elder brother take care of the funeral.

Besides, all kinds of rumors and rumors that are now circulating outside are very unfavorable to him, that is, the Qin family has been spending money, so it has not spread out on a large scale.

He now took the initiative to stand up and help his brother finish this matter, which is also a kind of repair and recovery of his personal image.

Of course, they still have to find a more decent explanation for this matter, after all, Boss Qin, as the son of the Qin family, had an accident and was not buried in the ancestral grave after his death, and this kind of thing still has a great impact on their family in the Xiangjiang realm.

The father and son discussed it, and then asked the professionals in charge of external propaganda from the Qin family overnight to discuss.

In the end, it was decided to unanimously declare to the outside world that because it was Qin Renqian, the son of the Qin family, who traveled to the great rivers and mountains of Yunnan and Guizhou during his lifetime, he was deeply impressed.

Now it is to follow his last wish, so that he can be buried there after his death, and only his tablet will be placed in the Qin family cemetery.

Because of the delay in finding a suitable cemetery, the burial was not carried out in time.

In this way, even if Qin Lao Er is photographed with Lin Yi and them, he can explain it clearly, and he can also have a good reputation as a brother and brother.

I have to say that the person in charge of external propaganda of the Qin family does have two brushes, and this matter has suddenly become much more reasonable.

After the whole thing was settled, Qin Tianyou's heart finally felt better.

That night, after Lin Yi and his entourage stayed at Qin's house for supper, Wang Qiang made a hexagram, calculated the day of Qiling, and determined that it would be two days later, and also gave the Qin family sufficient time to prepare.

Later, the Qin family helped them arrange to experience the nightlife of Xiangjiang, get on a yacht, cruise the Victoria Harbour at night, sip champagne, and blow the sea breeze.

Once again, Wang Qiang couldn't help but sigh, it's good to be rich!

Leave all the previous complaints behind.

The next day, the three big men accompanied Bai Lu to go shopping and carry bags, their feet were numb, and they bought a lot of big bags and small bags.

In the end, even people like Wang Qiang, who put money on their ribs, also worked hard and bought himself a Panerai watch to wear, which, in his words, is the standard for tough guys.

Now that he has come to a shopping paradise, Lin Yi, as the "big brother" and the leader of the team, naturally wants to express himself and give benefits to everyone.

With a wave of his hand, he gave everyone a bag from a famous luxury brand.

Of course, Bai Lu couldn't resist the temptation of the bag, and shouted "Long live big brother" on the street.

attracted the attention of passers-by.

I ate some of the more famous meals in Xiangjiang, and I also bumped into their fans who came to travel on Nathan Road, and they took photos and signed autographs, and they were very busy.

Qian Sheng was not interested in these fashionable things, but he was very interested in the antique shops here in Xiangjiang, so everyone went with him to the antique distribution center here - Moro Street in Central.

As soon as he arrived, Qian Sheng's box opened instantly.

"I heard from the old man of our family, at the beginning, several bosses of Panjiayuan once came to Xiangjiang together in a group, and at that time, I was just born, and he didn't come with him because of this.

Later, I heard that they came to sweep the goods that time, and they all made a fortune, and there were all kinds of good things here, and they were all over the street, and the street was not two or three hundred meters long, and the things were all placed on the street.

When this was still a territory of England, the cultural relics of the mainland flowed out, and it was an important distribution center, and a lot of good things were missed here.

Later, the foreigners began to prohibit the import of foreign cultural relics without a serious source, and many things could not go out, so they were all pressed here, which were all real things, and there were a lot of good things that returned from overseas, but they could pick them up.

Qian Sheng told about the past as he walked.

The things they bought had already been sent back to the hotel by the driver accompanying the Qin family, and now they could walk around here openly.

"This was the place where a group of Indian sailors practiced stalls, exchanging all kinds of things for money and things, and the people of Xiangjiang called these Indian soldiers Morocha, because they had a big pimple on the top of their heads, just like Huangpu called them Ah San. There is also a famous antique street in Heung Kong called Hollywood Road. ”

Bai Lu also added beside him.

"It's a lot earlier than the Hollywood Antiques Street, which evolved from a thrift market to an antique market.

There used to be a lot of leaks that could be picked up, but now"

Qian Sheng picked up a pocket watch and glanced at it, and quickly put it down.

"If you still want to have the mentality of picking up leaks, then it's all left to be eye-catching."

A few people looked around, and there were many new ones than old ones, and some of the things on the stalls were not even as old as the stall owners, purely to fool Xiaobai.

However, there are also real old objects, and the price is higher than the price of Pan Jiayuan.

After wandering around for so long, there happened to be a bubble tea shop at the corner of the street, and a few people simply rested under the parasol in front of this store and waited for the driver to come.

"You're from the mainland?"

Just when a few people were looking back at today's live broadcast, they were happy like something, and suddenly an old voice sounded behind them.

When I looked back, it was an Abel wearing a white vest, plaid shorts, and flip-flops, looking at them with a smile.

From his accent, I could hear a hint of the northern dialect.

"That's right, Abel, we're here for a tour. Is there anything you can do? ”

Bai Lu stepped forward and asked.

Abel smiled, put his hands behind his back, and turned back to his small shop.

Only then did everyone notice that this Abel was also doing business on Morro Street.

His small shop is unremarkable, and it is located at the very end of the street, and if it weren't for the proximity to this bubble tea shop, no one would have noticed its existence.

There are two folding square tables at the door, and a black velvet cloth is laid out, on which some modern handicrafts, Buddha statues, thangkas, incense burners and other small objects are randomly placed.

There was a big red Chinese knot hanging at the door.

The appearance of the store is still the same as in the seventies and eighties of the last century, and such shops are still very common in Xiangjiang, after all, there is no requirement for a uniform format for the door.

It looks like it's still very tasteful.

As soon as the doorbell rang, Abel walked out of the store again, but with a notebook with a red cover in his hand, and walked towards them with a smile.

Qian Sheng got up and gave up a chair for Abo, who was not polite and sat between them.

Put the notebook on the table, this book looks like a product of the mainland.

The red skin, printed with the four big characters "work notes", Abel opened the yellowed title page unhurriedly, and a line of straight pen words on it caught the eyes of several people.

"Secret Purchase Group - Xu Baijiao"

Seeing this line of words, Qian Sheng's hand began to be uncontrollable, and he wanted to touch the notebook, but Lin Yi found it in time and dragged it back.

"Well? That's it? ”

Lin Yi asked in a low voice.

Qian Sheng turned his head and gritted his back molars: "Do you know who this person is?" (End of chapter)