At least the man who shot Lin Han twice was shot down from the tree by Zhong Anshi and Yi Tiao, each with a shot.
It was at the moment of falling that the members of the Sharp Knife Special Forces realized that the other person was actually a woman...
**************Jingxiangzi Street, the weather is clear and cool in October.
"Boss, you're here?" In the antique shop, Wang Quan, a young man in charge of watching the shop, paused as he looked at the thin figure who came in wearing a men's jacket and loose trousers, with a dark yellow face and a jingling belt with a sign that read "Boss".
I really don't understand what their boss is thinking. Every time he appears, his appearance is quite indescribable, and his face is a mess. To be honest, he has been working here for almost a year and still doesn't know what the boss looks like. Every time he recognizes him, he relies on this exaggerated appearance and the big sign.
Oh, and since money is everything, the one who pays him must be the boss...
"Have you released any products recently?" Jian Xue took off the big sign and walked into the house.
She wanted to keep a low profile, but her strength didn't allow her to, so she just acted a little weird.
"No, but it seems that the Zhenzhuxuan across the street has sold a lot of goods." Wang Quan reported the situation in recent days to the young boss.
"Oh." Jian Xue nodded, not really caring.
She opened this antique shop to conceal her activities. She was investigating something.
She'd checked out the Pearl Pavilion across the street; it didn't have any major issues. It was simply the owner's foresight, having purchased a lot of what was then considered "junk" at a fraction of the price a few years ago...
"oh......"
Wang Quan felt particularly uncomfortable. It would have been fine if he were alone in the shop, playing with old items and repairing things. It was all just a hobby, and he could make money from it, so his life was pretty good.
But it was different when the boss came. Sometimes he would sit in the shop all day, doing nothing, saying very little, just staring at the people coming and going at the door, which made people feel very uncomfortable.
"It's okay, just mind your own business..." Jian Xue paused and continued, "If anyone looks for me while I'm not here, just tell them I'm buried."
Wang Quan: ...Is it really okay to curse myself like this? Although I can't see his face clearly, he should be younger than me?
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"Brother Wei, come and see, come and see, this must be a treasure!" In the Pearl Pavilion opposite, Wang Dagang suddenly clapped his hands excitedly.
"Fake." Wei Xingwu took a look and replied with two words indifferently.
"Brother Wei, I don't like what you said. You take one look at this treasure and you say it's not a treasure anymore?"
Wei Xingwu pursed his lips, then pulled out a seemingly identical pink-painted rotating vase from under the cabinet. "Because it's really here."
Hmm? Wang Dagang opened his eyes wide, "If yours is true, then mine..."
"Fake." Wei Xingwu spat out two more words.
"Why is mine fake and yours real?" Wang Dagang was dissatisfied and said to the rotating bottle in Wei Xingwu's hand, "If I call you real, will you dare to agree?"
This brother of his, Dagang, is really funny... Wei Xingwu put the two rotating bottles together and asked casually, "Where did you get this?"
"I found it while bending over." Wang Dagang was quite proud of this. "Thanks to my keen eye for gold, I snatched it up from someone else's stall... By the way, where did you get this?"
"It's the batch that Sister Cheng gave us last time. The bottle was broken, so I fixed it and it's still in good condition."
Wang Dagang immediately put away the thing in his hand and said with a smile, "Why didn't you say so earlier! You know what? Sister Cheng has a lot of junk, but there are also a lot of real things. Add to that your craftsmanship, and our Zhenzhuxuan will soon become the number one antique shop in the country!"
Wei Xingwu took out some broken porcelain pieces and said, "Let's try to repair the bottle from yesterday first."
Wang Dagang quickly waved his hands: "Brother Wei, I'm really not suitable for this kind of delicate work. Why don't you do it! I'll go outside and do some work..."
***********On Sanshi Island, Ba Tiao and Jiu Tiao were also bowing everywhere.
Nanajo had no choice but to follow his two younger brothers to pay. Ever since Kujo started high school, he had one more younger brother pestering him to buy gadgets.
The two brothers had completely different tastes. Hachijo preferred new gadgets, while Jiujo preferred old, worn-out gadgets. Snuff bottles, hand warmers, porcelain jars, small jade plaques—anything old and worn—Jiujo loved it. He couldn't move his legs when he saw it, and sometimes he even took Hachijo to look at it.
When he meets a boss who can speak with details and evidence, Ba Tiao will happily make a deal.
But usually, Jiu Tiao would stop Ba Tiao... For example, today, Ba Tiao saw a string of particularly beautiful pink beads on the stall, and immediately picked out the beads and was about to pay for them.
This is so beautiful!
The stall owner saw that they were students and offered them a price of 100 yuan.
So expensive? Ba Tiao suddenly felt the pink beads in his hand were hot.
"Brother Hachijo..." Jiujiu shook his head at his brother Hachijo. He whispered in his ear, "Brother Hachijo, you can buy this bead for just a few cents at that small shop on the street."
Huh?! Is that so? Why didn't you tell me earlier? Bajio was a man who listened to advice and immediately put the hot beads back on the stall.
He certainly wouldn't be so foolish as to spend 100 yuan on something that could be bought for just a few cents. He soon asked his brother to go to a street shop to pick out beautiful beads with her. He wanted to pick out a lot...
"Hey!" The stall owner saw a few students from well-off families with innocent faces turning around and walking away, and hurriedly called out, "The price is negotiable! Little brother, since you're sincere, I'll charge you 80."
As soon as these words were spoken, Ba Tiao took the lead and walked even faster. It turned out to be a liar! He just paid 100, and suddenly it was 80. Luckily, he was smart and didn't fall for it.
"50, 50, only 50..." The stall owner saw that he couldn't keep the customers, so he chased them for a few steps while lowering the price. In the end, the price that the people heard was only 20.
When Ba Tiao heard the price, he turned his head and said to his brother in a gentle voice, "Brother, can you buy me some beautiful beads for 20 yuan later?"
Nanajo looked at Yajo, waiting for his justification. Since Yajo had changed his name to "Blade," he would give him a chance to spend his money.
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