Taoist Quick Wear

"I know that."

The boss showed a witty and cunning smile, like a fat and naughty boy.

It's a fool to put all the genuine products outside. If something unexpected happens, the loss can't be made up.

It's enough to keep a few of them.

"The jade scepter on that shelf..." Si Qingyan's eyes suddenly turned and looked at the shelf on the other side.

"It shouldn't be..." The fat boss looked a little stunned. Even if the jade scepter was sold, it wouldn't sell for much money. It was far worse than the small tripod. It should be a real thing.

"It's the real one."

Si Qingyan thought the fat boss knew, so he didn't care.

"Uh--"

The fat boss couldn't catch his breath, rolled his eyes, and fainted on the back of the chair.

"Wake up, what if what I said is false?"

Si Qingyan pinched the fat boss's philtrum hard, and the voice was very flat, which sounded more beautiful than the sound of a fairy in the fat boss's ears.

When the fat boss heard this, he instantly cheered up a lot, even his spirits recovered a little, and he asked tremblingly:

"So, is what you said true or false?"

"Really." Si Qingyan raised the corner of his mouth slightly, with some comforting meaning.

He had just endured a shock, so he should be stronger this time, right?

However, the fat boss failed Si Qingyan's expectations, and fell heavily on the chair, his eyes rolled back, and he fainted completely.

Si Qingyan didn't expect him to react so strongly, and pinching his philtrum was no longer effective.

"Godfather... Godfather!"

A thin and slender man suddenly rushed into the Treasure Pavilion. He had a pair of drooping eyes and a high nose, but his two nostrils were big and round, and his nose hairs were too long, and I don't know what was stuck at the end, which was very suspicious. There was a circle of blisters on the edge of his lips, and there were some broken skins, and his beard was untidy, which was very unsightly.

He sniffed, blocked his nose with his greasy sleeve and wiped it back...

Si Qingyan seemed to understand why his nostrils were so big and round...

"What's wrong with godfather? Who are you?"

The man looked at Si Qingyan, a little confused. Seeing that the strange young man had a good temperament and handsome appearance, he thought he was a customer, so he didn't say much, looked around, and stared at the counter drawer.

However, there was a lock hanging there.

"I'm his godson, I'll take some things and leave."

The man smiled and explained, looking at the various antiques on the antique shelf, picked some pearl and jade bracelets at random, and stuffed them into his arms.

It happened that the fat man fell asleep, so he took the opportunity to take more.

"You dog, you conscienceless little beast!"

The fat boss heard something vaguely, twitched violently, and sat up from the chair.

"Godfather, I'm leaving first! I'll see you next time!"

"Stop him! Don't let the little beast run away!" The fat boss howled loudly, hoarse.

"Hehehe..." The skinny man smiled triumphantly and strode out.

Today's weather is so sunny, and the harvest is really great!

Si Qingyan suddenly stretched his legs...

Bang——

The skinny man's feet stagnated, the smile was frozen on his face, and he was about to fall to the ground...

The fat boss's gloating smile gradually disappeared. This little beast still had something in his arms. If he fell down, he would be broken into pieces!

Si Qingyan retracted his feet, grabbed the back of the skinny man's collar before he fell to the ground, and because the clothes were too greasy, he knocked on the back of the skinny man's neck, and the dirty man collapsed to the ground with all his strength.

The fat boss immediately took out all the things he had stolen and put them on the table.

"You..." The skinny man was about to speak, or maybe he was going to curse.

The fat boss suddenly spat and slapped him twice.

"It's all because of you, you beast! You didn't learn your lesson, and you made me still do business here at my age!"

The fat boss found a sticky thing on his hand after cursing.

A disgusted and disgusting expression instantly appeared on his fat face.

"Dirty thing, the thing I regret most is raising you!"

"What's the point of blaming me? Don't you want a son to carry on the family line? Isn't the son in front of you? Anyway, everything will be mine when you die, so what's wrong with taking some money in advance?" The skinny man argued, making the fat boss's head throbbing with anger.

"I don't have a beastly son like you, don't call me godfather anymore, I'm not your godfather, let alone my store, you can't even think of getting a penny from my things in the future, I won't give it to you even if I give it to a dog!"

The fat boss slapped the skinny man twice again, using great force, and his palms were red.

"Who else can you give it to if not me? You only have me as your son."

"Bah! I will transfer the store to him right now in front of you!" The fat boss took out a handkerchief, wiped his hands, and then wrote a document, which was the announcement of the store transfer. He pressed his fingerprint first, and then asked Si Qingyan to press it as well.

Si Qingyan was a little confused when his thumb was pressed on the contract.

His mind was full of that sentence replaying-

"Don't talk about my store. You won't get a penny from my things in the future. I won't give it to you even if I give it to a dog!"

Is it not right?

Is there something wrong with this store?

Did they collude to cheat me?

But this contract is indeed a store transfer contract, not a contract of sale, nor an IOU.

What's going on? ? ?

"Write your name." The fat boss even reminded.

"Godfather, godfather, how can you be so heartless? The conflict between us is also a problem between father and son... You can't pass the store to outsiders..."

The skinny man was already desperate, but suddenly he thought of something, some hope appeared in his eyes, and he asked loudly:

"What if my sister comes back in the future?"

"What if my sister comes back? Anyway, she won't marry you." The fat boss looked at Si Qingyan's name with satisfaction, and suddenly felt that the name was familiar, as if he had seen it somewhere.

And Si Qingyan didn't expect the fat boss's name to be so literary, it was actually - Su Dongzhi.

It always gives people a very awkward feeling.

"If I don't marry her, who will marry her? Who else would want someone like her?"

The skinny man seemed to be about to tear his face apart, his face full of contempt, and some obscene.

"Liu Saner, come and beat this thing for me, beat it to death, and beat it to death. One silver dollar per person today."

The fat boss yelled outside, and a few hooligans came in instantly.

When they saw Si Qingyan, they deliberately glanced at her twice.

"This? Adding people will increase the price..."

"This, this is the young master." In front of the skinny man, the fat boss could say anything. He pointed directly at Si Qingyan and gave Si Qingyan a new title.

"Oh, oh, the young master is polite!" Liu Saner clasped his fists and signaled his younger brothers to drag the skinny man out.

"Godfather, godfather, help me!"

The skinny man screamed desperately, but Boss Su was not moved at all.

"Su Xiaobao, you are in my hands today. Your godfather doesn't care about you. We will beat you every time we see you in the future." Liu Saner was not polite at all and punched Su Xiaobao in the chest.

"Godfather, godfather... think about godmother, godmother said before she died... take good care of me..."

Su Xiaobao was punched and kicked, wailing constantly, crying sadly, very sad.

"Godmother, godfather wants to beat me to death..."

"Godmother, godfather has raised a kid without telling you, and he doesn't care about my life or death!"

"Godmother, I miss you so much, sister, save me..."

Su Xiaobao cried a few more times, and Liu Saner blocked his mouth with a shoe.

"Don't beat him to death, leave him alive, throw him away, don't let him come here to bother me again, I will treat my brothers to a drink and dinner tonight."

The fat boss waved his hand, unwilling to look at Su Xiaobao again.

"Hey, leave it to me, you can rest assured, I will make sure this matter is handled properly."

"In the future, if there are any small things, errands, just call me."

Liu Saner has a pleasing face, smiling at everyone.

"Okay. Let's have dinner at Ruiyuan Building tonight, I'll treat you." Boss Su has calmed down now, waved his hand, turned around, and went upstairs to change clothes, leaving the store to Si Qingyan.

The name Si Qingyan is too familiar.

I must have heard it somewhere.

Boss Su thought again and again, tapped his head, and suddenly an idea came to him-

Marshal Yin's son-in-law is called Si Qingheng!

Marshal Yin originally had two sons and a daughter.

The eldest son's father, Xiao, was very brave. He was seriously injured when suppressing bandits and died of illness within two months. The eldest son's wife had not yet married, but the concubine raised by the eldest son was pregnant. Now she is only four months pregnant, and nothing can be seen.

The second son was spoiled and very unpresentable. He used to make a fuss about studying abroad, but came back within a few months, saying that it was not fun abroad. Later, he spent his days drinking and drinking, smoking opium and playing with women. He died young on a woman's belly, and he didn't leave a single seed.

The only daughter grew up in the boudoir since she was a child. She was raised to be well-educated, gentle and virtuous. It seemed that she was of the age to get married.

Marshal Yin picked and chose, and finally picked Si Qingheng.

Si Qingheng was also from Wancheng. It seemed that he had no background. It was only said that he was from a scholarly family. There were two brothers in the family, and they were not well-known. But this man is very capable, he manages the army in an orderly manner, he is handsome, and he is good at both literature and martial arts. He fell in love with Miss Yin at first sight, and he is also very polite.

Marshal Yin picked and chose, and still felt that this one was good, so he made an engagement, and even set a date, and got married on the Qixi Festival.

It is said that Marshal Yin wants Miss Yin's children to take the Yin surname, and Si Qingheng also agreed.

People in Wancheng said that Si Qingheng was a big lackey, and in order to curry favor with the Yin family, he even gave up his own surname. But these words were full of sourness, so these people only dared to talk about it behind his back.

Si Qingheng was very murderous, and every time he went out to suppress bandits, he would not leave anyone alive. With a bad reputation, no one dared to talk about him in front of him.

Boss Su thought of this, and suddenly felt that the contract just now was a little interesting.

The government did not stamp it, and the deed was not given to him, so the contract was just a piece of waste paper. If Si Qingyan is related to Si Qingheng, this trip is worth it...

Boss Su is old, but he still has good eyesight. He bought the fake goods because he knocked and hammered them at that time, and there was no flaw. Now he found that it was because he bought it too long ago, and the fake goods had problems. Just by hearing some rumors, he felt that Si Qingheng was ruthless and clever, and his future was limitless. He would never be confined to this small Wancheng.

When he got dressed and went downstairs, he found Si Qingyan sitting on a chair playing with a string of Buddhist beads, with a calm and gentle look. The sunlight came in from the window and melted into the countless tiny dust in the store. He was wearing a green long gown, with extremely delicate facial features, and a scholarly air lingering around him, but he did not look weak. Instead, he sat upright and looked quite proud... The overall look was like a painting with a good color combination, which made people unable to take their eyes away.

Let’s put aside other things. If he and Si Qingheng are really brothers, then Marshal Yin has a good eye… As long as brothers are even a little bit similar, Si Qingheng is also a very good-looking person.