As night falls, the hustle and bustle of the ancient city of Lanmu slowly falls into a deep sleep. This ancient city is said to be the capital of the pre-Qin period, but the pre-Qin of this world has nothing to do with the Qin Shi Huang family. As with all ancient cities, there are many ancient tombs around where families can not be found.

Although it is said that tomb robbery is a felony of killing the head, there are always people who forget their righteousness. What's more, as long as you are brave enough to rob a tomb, it is safer than burglary. In particular, some important ancient tombs, the treasures and antiques in them are priceless, so they attract many bold tomb robbers.

Tomb robbers don't really like the things inside, but like to exchange the burial goods inside for wealth, so there are many antique shops in the ancient city of Lanmu. With these antique shops, the disgraceful tomb robbers were able to turn what they had stolen from the dead into money. And those antique shops found treasures from tomb robbers, and sold them to the capital, as well as the hands of dignitaries and nobles in some big cities, not only in exchange for money, but also in some wealthy families.

Mo Xiangwang is the best of these ancient players. Back then, he scooped up a sword from a group of tomb robbers and presented it to a powerful prince in the capital, and since then, he has been in a relationship with the prince. Although it is said that with the help of the prince's power, he has made a fortune in the antique world, but the money has not fallen much, because the prince wants good things and does not give up the silver.

The prince didn't give Mo Xiangwang silver, and he could only swallow his anger. However, life has to go on, and business has to go on, so he also began to buy and sell. Because of the prince as a backer, he took advantage of it at first, but as his desire increased, Mo Xiangwang became more and more unscrupulous.

Over the years, he has collected a lot of priceless treasures for the prince. In the same way, he has accumulated a lot of family business himself. Fortunately, Mo Xiangwang's main customers are all tomb robbers, and they are all businessmen without capital, and they can't afford to provoke him, so over the years, they have stumbled with each other and have not had any major incidents. Of course, for those tomb robbers, the price he gave could not be so bad that people would gnash their teeth.

A zero customer like Shen Mo, Mo Xiangwang didn't pay attention to it at all. Today he gave five taels of silver, and when Shen Mo went out of his shop for the second time, he had already begun to regret it. He thought that one tael of silver was already a great deal of mercy, and he remembered that he had been uncomfortable with the extra four taels of silver, and he had been uncomfortable with closing the door at night.

Compared with Mo Xiangwang, Shen Mo was just as uncomfortable, but he felt that time was difficult. From time to time, he looked at the sun in the sky and felt that time passed unusually slowly.

Finally, when it got dark, the shops began to operate again. But seeing a scene made Shen Mo chuckle in his heart.

Many of the antique shops on this street are front shops and back yards, with businesses in the front and people living in the back. Now that it was the dead of night, they naturally closed the door and added a lock to it for extra insurance. Shen Mo thought that like his original world, the locks were locked on the outside. Now that people lock the lock inside, how can he open the lock and go in?

As an ordinary person, Shen Mo not only has no means to come and go, but he also can't use the means of sliding doors and picking locks. Originally thinking of confusing the lock, he took this opportunity to sneak into Cuiyunxuan to get his treasure back, but now that he looks at it, it seems that there is no chance at all.

Although he knew that there was no chance, but thinking of Mo Xiangwang's face, Shen Mo was unwilling, and he reluctantly walked around outside Cuiyunxuan.

Suddenly, he saw a carriage parked at the door of Cuiyunxuan, and silently cursed in his heart, "Profiteer! Originally disappointed, he felt that there was less and less chance, and he was already planning to leave, but when he saw the carriage, he became curious again, and wanted to see which fool it was.

I saw a guy take a bench from the car and put it in front of the car, but he didn't see anyone coming down, but Mo Xiangwang rarely greeted Cuiyunxuan.

No, why did he get into the carriage? Shen Mo felt a little confused, how could there be anyone who greeted the guests to get into the guest carriage? But what did the little guy mean by putting away the stool? Could it be that they were going to talk secretly in the carriage?

Before Shen Mo could think clearly, there was another thing that made him scratch his head, only to see a guy come out of Cuiyun Xuan, close the door with his hands and feet, and then lock the door with a lock.

It turned out that Mo Xiangwang was not an ordinary person, he was a person who dealt with the prince in the capital, how could he be like others? How could he live in the shop? How could he not have pomp? So he had a big mansion on the other side of Lanmu City, in the east city.

Every night, he would lock up his shop and return to his rich nest. However, the four apprentices in the shop can only be locked in the shop in two or two rotations, which can be regarded as a vigil on duty. However, they are not paid, let alone overtime.

Today, as today, an apprentice put the bench in front of the carriage and helped Mo Xiangwang to take the lead in the carriage. It's just that it's dark and the lights are dim, and Shen Mo is not familiar with these apprentices, so he doesn't recognize them for a while.

The other apprentice quickly locked the door and hurried behind the carriage. The night was quiet, and the apprentice, who had only drunk two bowls of porridge at noon, had already begun to protest in his stomach. He just wanted to get back to his boss's house early and eat the boss's family's leftovers early, so that he could fill his stomach, which never seemed to be full. Even this small wish can only be fulfilled once every other day.

The silence, who was already disappointed, was reminded of his thoughts when he saw this scene. He felt that his plan could be carried out again, and maybe he could make up for the loss tonight, and he remembered that Mo Xiangwang still had a few silverware thrown under the shelves. Maybe it doesn't have much value in his eyes, and there is a layer of dust on it, which is just right to take the sheep by hand.

Shen Mo had already planned to take back his treasure and the silverware, hoping that the Energist would not attract Mo Xiangwang's attention. By the time he realized that something was missing, it had been a long time, so he might not be in trouble with himself. After crossing into this world, Shen Mo is poor and white, and he is completely a weak scumbag mountain baby, maybe a slightly powerful gale can destroy him. Even so, he doesn't want to be kneaded at will.

For sneaking into Cuiyun Xuan at night, Shen Mo didn't have any burden in his heart, he felt that this was similar to robbing the rich and helping the poor. When he was a child, he fantasized when he watched "Three Heroes and Five Righteousness", and today he can finally practice it once, and he is more looking forward to it. However, he also understands that if he is good, he will help the world, and if he is poor, he will be good to himself, and his ability is limited, so he has to take care of himself first, and then talk about anything else when he has the ability to do so later.

Of course, Shen Mo knew that he had a few pounds and taels, so he was on this street all afternoon. He understands that more is more than win, and less is not won or lost. He couldn't afford to fail, so he spent the afternoon observing the terrain and refining the plan. The distance between Shen Mo and Cuiyunxuan changed with the change of sky, and the darker it was, the closer he became. Fortunately, there is a lot of traffic on this street, especially at night, more than during the day, and the silence wearing a certain broken straw hat does not attract the attention of others.

Why is it that after the evening there are more people here, because the tomb robbers seem to prefer this time of day. It may be that they are used to robbing tombs, they don't like the sun very much, and only the evening is their favorite. However, they did not gather together, but more went their separate ways, which also allowed Shen Mo to hide in it.

They may come to the antique street to sell goods, or they may be to inquire about news. With the rampant tomb robbers, many people in the antique street have made a fortune, which has also made various businesses on this street more and more prosperous.