It is illegal to buy or sell people.
But if you have a little more conscience, wouldn't it be a merit to buy it and send it home?
Isn't this a hundred times more powerful than buying fish and releasing them?
I believe that the problem of money will definitely be compensated.
"Lao Zhou's biggest regret is that he has already caught up, but he still missed it."
Luo Bo lit a cigarette: "That time, if the same white van hadn't slipped away, if he hadn't diverted his attention, he would probably have rescued Miao Hong." ” "Alas!
This is a world where good people are not rewarded!
Mao Xiaoyu sighed, holding her chin and staring at the glass door in a daze.
"It's better to say that it's a selfish world.
Everyone is profitable, and the result can only be such a trend.
Luo Bo took a deep breath of smoke rings.
"By the way, Boss Luo, aren't you rooted in H City?
Why not just pull it in time?
” Luo Bo's eyes widened: "It won't be on me, right?"
” "Of course not.
That's what I asked.
You sympathize with the Miao family, right?
So you didn't make a move, I'm curious. ” "Ten years ago in late spring, I wasn't in H City."
"And where are you?"
Mao Xiaoyu was curious.
Luo Bo picked his eyes: "Bet with Mao Laojiu." ” Mao Xiaoyu pulled down the frame of his glasses: "My master?
Ten years ago, in late spring......" she thought for a moment, "Master is not at home. ” "What are you betting on?"
"No comment."
Luo Bo got up and dusted off his clothes: "I have something, probably because I will come later."
You settle dinner yourself. ” "Boss, where are you going?"
"The whereabouts of the boss, the guy has no right to ask."
Mao Xiaoyu puffed out his cheeks: "If someone is a thing, can the guy be the master?"
” "Yes."
Dropping the word, Luo Bo drifted away.
Well, let him go!
Anyway, there is no ghost shadow in the pawn shop for a day, and it is too wasteful of manpower for two people to guard the shop.
Pacing to the door, looking diagonally opposite the old Zhou repair shop.
A young man riding a bicycle was waiting for Lao Zhou to fix his bicycle and sat at the door playing with his mobile phone.
Lao Zhou put on reading glasses and checked carefully.
His Buddha aura is actually not strong, faint.
It's special.
When I saw Lao Zhou, I remembered that the Miao family was miserable, and Mao Xiaoyu was not good.
Sitting sullenly on the sofa, Mao Xiaoyu simply played with his mobile phone in order to relieve the depression in his chest.
Just hearing it, she was sad.
It's hard to imagine what it would have been like if I had participated 10 years ago.
She deeply understands Lao Zhou.
The sun is setting in the west, and the afterglow of the setting sun is shallow and slanting in.
'Knock knock' a soft knock on the door.
Mao Xiaoyu turned his head, and a young boy in a green tracksuit stood by the door.
The eyes are extraordinarily large, like bull's eyes.
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The skin is white with a greenish tinge.
"Who are you looking for?"
"I'll be the stuff.
It's a pawn shop, right?
” A rare customer?
Mao Xiaoyu cleaned up his mood, got up quickly, and was enthusiastic: "Yes, this is the Changsheng pawn shop."
Come in. ” The young boy in the green tracksuit stepped forward cautiously, his eyes rolling around.
"Why is it called the Immortal Pawn Shop?"
He asked curiously. "...... this", Mao Xiaoyu really doesn't know.
I didn't ask Luo Bo curiously.
So, she changed the topic on her own and asked cordially: "Excuse me, what are you pawning?"
” The young boy smiled too, no longer paying attention to the origin of the pawn shop's name, but took a box from a net pocket and put it on the counter: "I'll do this."
How much do you think it's worth?
” For the first time, Mao Xiaoyu was excited and nervous.
She cautiously opened the box.
A colored light burst out of the box.
"Oh, what is this?"
Mao Xiaoyu blocked the colored light.
The young boy laughed but did not say a word.
Mao Xiaoyu slowly took his hand away and looked closely: it was a colorful glass cup.
Crystal clear, colorful and dazzling.
"Wow!"
Mao Xiaoyu himself does not know the goods.
But when she looked at it, she knew that this was a rare national treasure, and blurted out: "What a beautiful glass cup!"
” "You know the goods.
Glass is the first of the five famous vessels and one of the seven treasures of Buddhism.
The young boy spoke slowly.
"O national treasure!
What a rarity!
Mao Xiaoyu carefully stretched out a finger and touched it with awe.
"The Ming Dynasty has been lost.
A priceless treasure indeed.
The boy's voice smirked.
Mao Xiaoyu woke up and asked vigilantly: "Who are you?"
Why is there such a lost treasure?
Slightly stretched out his head and glanced at it and continued: "Still holding such a cheap net bag?"
” The young boy spread his hands out and made a trick that was not appropriate for his age, and laughed: "I'm here to be a thing, not to be investigated."
If you can't afford to bid, then I'll have to go somewhere else. ” "Wait."
Mao Xiaoyu hugged the glass cup and smiled: "I don't ask."
How much do you want to be?
” "What do you say?"
"Huh?"
National treasures are priceless.
I'm afraid that if this dangerous building is sold, it may not be enough to pay the bill.
The young boy waited with a smile on his face.
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Mao Xiaoyu scratched his ears and cheeks, he really had no choice, so he had to tell the truth: "The Changsheng Pawn Shop's recent funds are a little overturned.
Well, how about I send you an IOU?
” "Hahahaha."
Gotta burst of laughter.
Mao Xiaoyu blushed: "You can pay part of it first, and the rest of the big head will be owed an IOU."
What do you think?
” The young boy smiled instantly, and said, "It's not good." ” "Then ......" can only cut love.
But I really like this glazed grass Xiaoyu and like it very much.
I've never liked an item so much.
"In this way, you can do something for me, and I will mortgage this glass cup here for a week, how about it?"
"Okay."
Say yes without thinking.
The young boy smiled at the corners of his mouth, as if he was waiting for her to get in.
"Huh?
You, tell me first, what do you want me to do?
Mao Xiaoyu sobered up a little and muttered: "Murder, arson, abduction and trafficking, I don't do illegal things." ” "Don't worry, just help me find someone."
Mao Xiaoyu came to his senses: "Just looking for someone?"
That's good, it's a word. ” Finding someone is still not easy?
Although she doesn't want to be useful, Luo Bo, a thousand-year-old demon, must have a way to do it.
The young boy smiled silently and said, "Find my kind." ” "Wait."
Mao Xiaoyu carefully put the glass jar into the safe, and then rummaged around: "I'll take a note of the characteristics of your kind."
In this way, you will have a goal to find. ” The young boy braced his cheeks and watched with interest as she went about his job.
"Alright, please."
Mao Xiaoyu prepared the pen and paper and looked at him seriously.
"She's a girl, she's my neighbor.
Looks about the same as me.
The young boy's big eyes dimmed: "Many years ago, no, it was late at night, and she suddenly disappeared. ” "How many years is it?"
"One hundred years." "......"
Mao Xiaoyu raised her eyes in confusion.
She heard her right, right?
The young boy winked at her: "That's right, on a summer night a hundred years ago, my childhood plum disappeared. ” Mao Xiaoyu pushed his glasses sluggishly, and then took a closer look.
Suddenly, he took two steps back and asked, "You, you, you're not human?"
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