Chapter 56
Mrs. Chen did think that this thing was ridiculously expensive, but Jin Chaochao also said that there were not many things.
Naturally, things are valuable because they are rare.
"Then Miss Jin, please sell me one or two taels. I like the smell of this!" Mrs. Chen's family owns a perfume company. Others may not have ambergris, but she has a lot of it in stock.
She didn't believe that there was anything in this world that they couldn't figure out.
Once it is developed, this bottle will become popular all over the world.
Jin Chaochao chuckled and gave her one or two ounces, "As long as Mrs. Chen likes it!"
Mrs. Chen was also generous and transferred the money to Jin Chaochao on the spot.
Next came the wine tasting session.
Jin Chaochao didn’t know much about red wine, but she found a few that she liked.
She planned to contact the housekeeper to stock up more when she returned.
The banquet lasted until after four in the afternoon, and everyone was still eager to enjoy it.
When Jin Chaochao came out of the banquet hall, she felt someone was staring at her, but when she turned around to look, she didn't find anything unusual.
She didn't think much about it and asked the driver to drive to the store.
She calculated that she would meet a destined person tonight.
As soon as the shop door opened, a man walked in.
The person who came was a man in his twenties, wearing a simple black T-shirt, black shorts, and a pair of white sneakers. He walked in a somewhat nonchalant manner.
Jin Chaochao looked at the man.
The man was also looking at her.
The woman sitting on the chair is very beautiful. Just by sitting in front of the tea table, she has an air of nobility that makes people look up to her. In particular, she wore a huge emerald ring on her index finger, which was pure green without any impurities.
"Can you really tell fortunes?" The man walked forward and sat down on the chair consciously.
Jin Chaochao stared at his face and smiled leisurely, "Didn't you see the sign at the door? Now that you are here, you must have the answer in your mind."
Sheng Ying leaned back in her chair, rubbed her short hair, and glanced at the decoration of the store.
You won’t know until you see it. It’s really shocking.
Antiques from various dynasties can be seen everywhere in the shop.
Large pieces of Yuan blue and white porcelain, which are rare even in museums, are displayed here as if they were free.
Even a bandit like him who was used to seeing antiques had never seen such a grand shop.
He quickly concealed the doubts in his heart and looked at Jin Chaochao, "Then can you tell me a fortune?"
Jin Chaochao squinted her eyes and smiled: "Of course!"
Sheng Ying knocked on the table, "Then calculate it for me quickly!"
Jin Chaochao raised her fingers and began to count. After a moment, she looked at Sheng Ying and said, "Sir, it's a thief!"
"What?" Sheng Ying never dreamed that Jin Chaochao would actually tell him his occupation directly.
Jin Chaochao picked up the round fan on the table, shook it gently, and looked at Sheng Ying with a half-smile, "Am I wrong? This gentleman is not only a famous thief, but he didn't come here for fortune-telling this time. He should be here for the ring on my hand!"
After she finished speaking, she deliberately raised her finger to reveal a conspicuous ring.
Sheng Ying was panicked and found it unbelievable. How could someone see through what he was going to do at a glance?
There was not a single superfluous word in her words.
Jin Chaochao saw Sheng Ying straightening his back pretending to be calm, but he didn't know that from the moment he entered the door, his eyes and behavior had exposed his purpose.
So when she left the banquet, the eyes that were secretly staring at her were also his?
Sheng Ying smiled: "You calculated wrongly, I really came to you to tell my fortune, Miss, please don't wrongly accuse a good person."
Jin Chaochao took the lottery stick tube and handed it to Sheng Ying, "In that case, then draw a lot. Eight hundred yuan per draw, no bargaining!"
Sheng Ying took out money from her bag and put it on the table, then reached out and drew a lot.
Sad, strong, cruel and cowardly!
Jin Chaochao looked at the words on the signature and said quietly, "Mr. had a miserable childhood. All his relatives must have died. He was able to support himself when he was young, but he did not make a proper living. He encountered misfortune when he was at the peak of his fame, which left him with lifelong disabilities. He lived a miserable life with financial difficulties in his old age."
Sheng Ying felt a chill down her spine after hearing what he said. The first two points were both correct.
Before he was six, everyone in his family died.
At the age of seven, he stole things everywhere to survive. Later, he met a powerful old man who taught him some skills.
With his boldness and intelligence, he stole countless precious treasures all over the world.
Therefore, he became famous in the world and people called him the thief.
His identity has always been kept secret, and even though he settled in the country, no one knows what he does?
Jin Chaochao could tell that he was a thief just by looking at him.
This woman...
A murderous look flashed across Sheng Ying's eyes.
Jin Chaochao was fearless and continued to wave her fan, "Sir, did you hear me? The fact that you can enter my shop today means that you are not guilty of a heinous crime. God is giving you a chance. As long as you turn back, you can avoid a tragic ending in the future."
Sheng Ying sneered, "Don't try to trick me. Your calculations are not accurate at all."
Jin Chaochao liked to see him being stubborn, "If that's the case, you can leave now."
It is difficult to persuade a dying ghost with kind words.
Sheng Ying stood up from the chair and left in a hurry.
Don't be fooled by his calm appearance, he is actually very panicked inside.
He found that Jin Chaochao's eyes were like radar, and his countless disguises seemed to be completely ineffective in front of her.
Jin Chaochao waited for him to leave and then made herself a cup of tea.
When it was almost dark, she walked to the door and pasted two talismans on it.
Sheng Ying had been squatting outside the door. When he saw Jin Chaochao leaving the shop, a smug smile appeared on his face.
If she was a very good fortune teller, she would not have failed to predict that he would come again.
He wanted to see if she had real ability.
As the night gradually darkened, the neon lights on the street lit up, until late at night, this bustling street fell completely silent.
Sheng Ying came to the door of the shop alone, carrying lock-picking tools and wearing a hat.
The door of the shop had a very ordinary lock, which he opened with a simple poke of wire.
It's a piece of cake.
He opened the door and walked in without hesitation.
The shop was pitch black, as if someone had poured ink in the sky, and you couldn't see your hand in front of you.
He reached out to touch the wall, but felt nothing.
As far as he remembered, the store was not very big and he would definitely touch the wall after walking about three or four steps.
But he walked for more than ten steps and still couldn't touch anything.
Not to mention the wall, he couldn't even touch anything.
He seemed to have entered a strange space, and wherever his hands touched was only air.
He squatted down in horror and touched the ground beneath his feet.
He could clearly reach out his hand to touch the ground where he had just walked.
He was so frightened that he fell down, but he didn't feel like he was falling into an abyss.
He couldn't see anything. He was like a headless fly, trapped in a pitch-black container, with fear coming at any time.
"Is there anyone there?" Sheng Ying shouted in fear, but only heard a faint echo.
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