Chapter 26
Just when Jin Chaochao was having a headache over the big hole in the store, Fu Tingyuan appeared behind her like a ghost, "Why don't you go home so late and stare at the hole? Do you want to fill it up yourself?"
Jin Chaochao suddenly heard voices, and her upset mood was instantly soothed.
She turned back to meet Fu Tingyuan's deep eyes and smiled sweetly, "If no one helps, I can only do it myself."
Fu Tingyuan sighed, reached out and grabbed Jin Chaochao's shoulders, and pulled her to stand under the eaves next to him.
He then called his assistant and said, "Change another construction team, double the wages, and have them come and fill the hole immediately."
Jin Chaochao looked at him giving orders in a domineering manner and felt inexplicably warm in her heart.
"Thank you, it's great to have you!" She thanked him sincerely.
Fu Tingyuan had long been accustomed to her mouth that was as sweet as candy anytime and anywhere, "You're welcome. But you, are you angry about what happened today?"
Jin Chaochao was puzzled, "Is there anything that is worth my anger?"
Fu Tingyuan was even more speechless when he saw her ignorant and naive look. "The people in the construction team are all temporary workers. They don't know the rules and called the police, which caused trouble for you! And they didn't even finish their work, and they all ran away. How unprofessional!"
Jin Chaochao burst out laughing. "I shouldn't be angry about this kind of thing. The antiques didn't belong to me, and I didn't plan to keep them, so I opened the box in public. As for the workers, they did what they were supposed to do, and there was nothing wrong with that. But they are really unprofessional. They didn't even finish the work, and they all ran away without saying goodbye. I don't think they even want their wages."
She was indeed a little upset about leaving this mess behind.
Fu Tingyuan didn't expect her to be so open-minded.
He glanced at the shop, "How do you want it to look like?"
Jin Chaochao probably had an idea in mind, "I'll go back and draw the blueprints later, and I'll try to open the business in three days."
Fu Tingyuan nodded, "Then go back, you are not needed here anymore."
He turned and walked into the crowd. Jin Chaochao looked at his tall and cold back, and immediately followed him with a smile.
Back home.
While burning incense to her grandmother, Jin Chaochao told her what happened today.
After hearing this, grandma's expression became very serious. "A sword with too much murderous aura is no joke. If you are not careful, someone may die."
Jin Chaochao shrugged helplessly, "At this point, I can't do anything about this matter."
Grandma smiled brightly, "It's okay, Chaochao. Everything has its cause and effect. This is not your fault. Although we are more powerful than ordinary people, we know our destiny and understand magic, but we can't control everything."
Jin Chaochao nodded, took out paper and pen and began to draw a draft of the store decoration.
Jin Chaochao's painting skills were taught by her grandmother, and the decoration sketches she draws are more stunning than those drawn by professionals.
Before she knew it, she was busy until late at night. Just when she finished the last stroke, she looked up and was met with a pair of beautiful fox eyes.
Bai Yexi transformed into a nine-tailed fox, squatting in front of Jin Chaochao's desk, holding a tattered package in his mouth.
In fact, it came back an hour ago. Seeing Jin Chaochao was busy, it waited for her to finish.
"You're back!" Jin Chaochao put down his pen and reached out to rub the old fox's furry head.
The old fox reluctantly put down the cloth bag, shook his hair vigorously, and then transformed into a handsome man like a banished immortal.
"Jin Chaochao, you are so disrespectful. You can't touch a fox's head casually." While speaking, Bai Yexi threw the cloth bag in front of Jin Chaochao.
The dirty cloth bag gave off a foul smell that came from not being cleaned for years.
Jin Chaochao pinched her nose in disgust and asked, "What is this? Don't pick up the garbage for me!"
Bai Yexi rolled his eyes at her and said, "Do you know what's good in it? This cloth bag is really full of treasures. It contains all the treasures I have collected in the past thousand years."
Jin Chaochao stretched out two fingers, pinched the cloth bag and shook it, "What kind of amazing treasures can a fox like you collect?"
Bai Yexi found out that Jin Chaochao despised him, and immediately turned his face black, "Who are you looking down on? If you have the guts, open it and take a look."
Jin Chaochao picked up the rag bag and studied it carefully. There seemed to be some runes on it, which were similar to her space runes.
She tried several times but couldn't open it.
She looked at the old fox and said, "Open it. This thing is different from the space symbol I use."
The old fox spread his hands and said, "I can't open it either. I can only put things in it at a time, so I hide my treasures in it."
Jin Chaochao: “…”
It seems that there is some mystery behind this Qiankun bag.
At this time, grandma floated out of the painting, staring at the Qiankun bag, her eyes immediately lit up, and she danced with excitement, "Chao Chao, use blood to make a contract. This is the spiritual weapon of our ancestor. The book records that this thing was lost nine hundred years ago."
Bai Yexi quietly took a step back.
The old lady suddenly reacted, raised her head and stared at Bai Yexi fiercely, "Did you steal something from our ancestor?"
Bai Yexi immediately waved his hands frantically, "No, I found this thing from a dead person in the wild. It was too cold that winter, so I took it home to pad my nest."
The old lady was instantly furious, "You damn fox, you actually picked up our ancestor's spiritual weapon to make a nest."
When Bai Yexi saw the old lady floating over, he was so scared that he ran away and scurried around the room.
Jin Chaochao sighed helplessly, bit her finger, and dripped a drop of blood on the Qiankun bag.
The next second, she sensed everything in the bag.
Jin Chaochao was stunned on the spot.
This old fox, is he a thief?
The area inside the Qiankun bag is not very large, about one hundred cubic meters.
But it was filled with things: gold bricks, gold bars, gold jewelry of various craftsmanship, jade articles, jade bracelets, antique flower pots, bowls, plates, all kinds of utensils she had never seen before, as well as countless gems, pearls, and priceless calligraphy and paintings, filling the space to the brim.
She was stunned for several minutes before she reacted. She looked at the old fox and smiled flatteringly.
"Old fox, are you sure you want to give me this bag and everything in it?"
Bai Yexi was beaten up by the old lady, and his fox head emerged from the corner of the sofa in embarrassment. "Here, all for you. These are all my belongings. You have to be nice to me in the future."
Jin Chaochao nodded rapidly.
This is simply a fortune from heaven, making him rich overnight. The old fox's things are all genuine antiques, unlike many old items circulating outside, which are actually burial objects.
The official items from various dynasties in the bag alone could open a museum.
What's more, there are so many jewels and even imperial seals, which is simply outrageous.
These things are almost as big as the collection in Xuanmen’s warehouse.
Jin Chaochao was overjoyed and rescued the old fox from her grandmother. "I will buy you a villa tonight, and you won't have to sleep on the sofa anymore."
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