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The author has something to say: Shang Changqi: Qingyi, you despise me, what is the point of my life?

Qingyi: If you don't die, you don't have a cuckold, but if you die, the king of cuckolds.

Shang Changqi: I QAQ

Chapter 56

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The second-hand shop that Chen Muqiu talked about was in the suburbs of city n, and there were quite a few people coming and going, and people would go in to look at things from time to time.

Qingyi and Shang Changqi were sitting in the opposite restaurant, and from the window, they could see that every customer who went in to buy things and then came out was covered with bad luck, black with gray, at least for a period of time.

We don't go in? Shang Changqi doesn't understand why they are sitting here. After all, didn't they come here to check whether there are things handed down from the tomb xué in the medieval store?

Wait a minute, the time has not yet come.

After another half an hour, a car parked in front of the second-hand antique shop, and a group of men in black came down, with a strong evil spirit on their bodies.

Is this here to ask for trouble? Shang Changqi was thoughtful. As soon as he finished speaking, he saw a man in black walking out. It was her second uncle. Why is this guy here?

Qingyi also recognized the other party, shifted her gaze to the thing that Second Uncle Shang was holding, and half-closed her eyes: It seems that your Second Uncle bought something big.

Shang Changqi couldn't figure it out: I remember he hated these antiques the most.

If there is no benefit, it is too early, maybe it is borrowing flowers to offer Buddha.Qingyi smiled and said, after the car drove away, she said, let's go there.

In less than 2 minutes, the two arrived at the door of the medieval store.

Qingyi looked at the two stone lions at the door and smiled: These lions are quite impressive.

This stone lion was hundreds of years ago, with a natural style.A woman who looked like a boss walked over from one side, swaying, what do you two want to see?

Qingyi thought for a while, then took out the beads that were absorbed by the two of them: Have you seen this?

What's this? It's a pretty bead.The boss froze for a moment, then covered his mouth with a smile, but we do have a lot of beads here, do you want to take a look?

Qing Yi took a deep look at the other party, and followed him to the corner next to her.

The beads are here, and the price is marked on the side.

Qingyi didn't even look at it, picked up the box on the far right, fiddled with it a few times, picked up the dark green bead at the bottom, and looked at the boss, how do you sell this?

She originally wanted to use the beads as an excuse, but she didn't expect to find one from here.

The proprietress's eyes lit up: Does the guest know what this bead is?

have no idea.Qing Yi shrugged.

Don't know? The proprietress smiled coquettishly, took a deep look, five hundred and one.

Do you still have this type of beads? Qing Yi felt the energy inside, looked up at the other party, how many there are, how many do you want.

I'm sorry, beauty, we only have one left for sale here.The proprietress waved her hand in embarrassment, why don't you look at other things?

Qingyi didn't refuse either, she really started to look at it from one side, and asked while looking at it: Ma'am, where did you get this bead?

It was sold by a Taoist priest.The proprietress doesn't hide anything. As for who it is, I don't know, after all, I just met.

Besides beads, what else does that person sell? I want to see them all.

There are still a few clothes, which happen to be women's. You two can come over here to have a look.The proprietress took the two of them to the clothing area, and pointed to the several cheongsams hanging on them. These five cheongsams were together with those beads.

Qingyi glanced, the style of the clothes was similar to the one worn by Chen Muqiu, and these clothes were also stained with death, so they should be together.

How to sell it? she asked.

One hundred pieces.The proprietress smiled, these clothes are still very new, look at the style——

Wrap me up.Qing Yi interrupted the other party's chatter, how many of these cheongsams have you sold?

I just sold one, and business has been slow recently.The proprietress saw that Qing Yi and the two had been asking about the cheongsam and beads, and asked tentatively: Is there any origin of these clothes?

Didn’t it just come from a dead person? What else could it be? Qingyi glanced at the proprietress with a half-smile, not to mention the origin, shouldn’t the proprietress know better than me?

The proprietress covered her mouth and smiled: The customer was joking, we are in this business, so we dare not ask where it came from, if someone sells it, we just buy it.

Qingyi smiled and didn't answer any more.Shang Changqi on the side took the initiative to pay the bill with a card, and followed Qingyi out of the shop with a bag in his hand.

As soon as the two left, the door of the second-hand shop was closed, and a sign saying it was closed today was hung.