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Chapter 128 Sit down and talk

After hearing what Lao Wang said, I knew that there must be little hope. According to Lao Wang, the pangolins reported to the old man Hell's house and the antique treasures he stole during his lifetime were not confiscated. These things must have been targeted by people from both black and white. If I were descendants of the pangolin, I would have definitely taken the farther and farther away from the treasures left by the pangolin. It would be best to find a place where no one knows it to live in seclusion. When I think of this, I suddenly felt a little awkward. Then I thought, isn't his mother just afraid that others would recognize her and hide her incognito?

This line broke like this. Although I was bored, I had no choice. In the next few days, I would go to the overpass to set up a stall on time every day, and the fat man turned into a desperate madman who went out early and came back late every day. I felt a little distressed when I saw him like this. I actually had no idea about money before. Although I lived with my grandfather since I was a child, my grandfather always had everything he had to do with me. In addition, my third uncle always could make some weird food and play. The most important thing is

At that time, I held my breath and wanted to find out my own life experience. I didn't care about these external conditions at all. Now seeing that the fat man was at a loss for money, I was wondering whether to talk to Li Donglei. For young men like Li Donglei, hundreds of thousands are definitely a small amount. But then I thought about it. After all, I never contacted Li Donglei again after I came to Luoyang. I also wanted to leave them and start a new life. I should try to avoid contact with them. After all, it is not the time to end.

As for Lao Wang, I have never seen him after knowing that I have no relationship with the pangolin. I have to say that the society today is really frivolous. About a week later, I set up a stall under the overpass as usual. Lao Wang got off a taxi and ran towards me with a gaze. While running, Brother Lin and Brother Lin shouted. I don’t care about people who are tempted by money, but in order to miss the information about the pangolin, I still put down the book "Three Lives Matter" in my hand and said: "Brother Wang, you are full, you are not afraid of running so fast. Why are you finding out the whereabouts of the descendants of the pangolin?"

"No, no one has been without news for many years, how can we get news in just a few days? What about that fat brother?" Lao Wang said.

"I've gone to deliver the takeaway. Why did you find the buyer about embroidered shoes?" I asked.

"Yes. A few days ago, I took photos of the embroiderer and put them in our group. My customer group is all good-looking. After hanging it up, someone offered the price, but the price was not high. Just this morning, an old customer suddenly contacted me and said that a friend was very interested in this embroidered shoe. My old customer said that the master was not short of money, and I thought to myself that the little fat brother was not right.

I was short of money, so I didn't dare to delay contacting the old man immediately. The old man told me that he liked these shoes, but if there was just one, it would be fine. He said that if it was a pair, the price would be easy to negotiate, and money was not a problem. I would come to you immediately. Please contact the little fat brother quickly. This is an opportunity to ask him to find the whereabouts of the other one." Lao Wang said.

I was a little happy after listening to the first half of the time. But after listening to it, I shook my head and said, "It's probably mysterious. I heard the fat man tell me that his grandfather only has one. If there were one pair, he would have taken it over long ago. Now the money is life for the fat man."

"I'll try to find a way to make confusing words from the old man's mouth. These shoes are worn by dead people. Whose dead people wear one shoe? We Chinese people pay attention to one pair in pairs, that is, the lady from a noble family has a broken leg and two shoes are placed in the coffin. If the old man has such one, there will definitely be the whereabouts of the second one. The solution is always thought of by people." Lao Wang said.

"The fat man stole this shoe. When his grandfather knew about it, he probably wanted to pull his skin!" I said.

"Then there is nothing I can do about this. I'll go back there." Old Wang said disappointed. This guy is not profitable. Although he said beautiful words at the beginning, if the shoes are really sold at a sky-high price, he will definitely get some dessert from them.

"Brother Wang, wait first, I'll call the fat man first." I said, I know how bad the fat man has been recently, and I really don't want him to miss this opportunity. I took out my cell phone and dialed him over and told him about the situation. The fat man sighed and said, "There is really no second one. Since I was a child, I saw that my grandfather took out only one."

Lao Wang left with regret. I thought the matter was over, but after a while, Lao Wang returned. Lao Wang said, "That master said, I want to meet the owner of this pair of embroidered shoes."

"What's the situation?" I wondered.

"I'm not very clear. I don't want to help Xiaopang Brother. When I was replying to the old man just now, I told the old man that my friend here has been urgently consuming money recently. I will slowly find a way for him to find the remaining one. As long as this thing is still in the world, there will always be an unearthed day. As a result, the old man said he wanted to meet people. If there is really any difficulty, he could also help. I also think this matter is a bit strange, so I didn't dare to accept it, so I came to ask what you mean." Lao Wang said.

"Do you think this is strange, too?" I asked. To be honest, I felt strange when I heard it, but I couldn't even say that it was strange.

"I think this matter is like a condom. To be honest, I just know that this thing was collected by the old man himself and not dug out from a tomb. And the one who introduced the master was a customer I had known for many years, otherwise I would have blocked him immediately. This is either a note or a descendant of this shoe came to find someone." Lao Wang said.

I was in trouble all of a sudden, and I couldn't say that I could call the fat man again. The fat man was also shocked and said, "It's strange. It's not that the descendants of this shoe came here, right? It's such a coincidence?"

"It's inconvenient on the phone. I think we have to discuss this matter with each other. Brother Lin, why not take the stall and go to my store to drink tea while discussing it. What do you think?" Lao Wang said.

——I took the stall and followed Lao Wang to the store. After a while, the fat man rushed over. Lao Wang took out the shoes and put them in front of us. Lao Wang said, "This thing is really ordinary embroidered shoes. The value of this thing is not its handicrafts. The most important thing is the identity of her master. Its value is nothing more than that Wan Rong has worn it, and it is the empress who divorced Puyi. So, the old man is attracted to this shoe, which is that it knows the origin of this shoe."

"Then do you mean you can't see him?" said the fat man.

"That's not the case. According to Xiaopang, you said, these shoes are something that the old man had when he was young. In that era, it was in chaos and so many years have passed. Even if the old man dug out of the old man's ancestral grave, he can't do anything to anyone." Lao Wang said.

"Then you can't see me, just talk." The fat man said anxiously.

"It may be a bit unfavorable to the old man when he sees it. After all, it is embarrassing to get both people and stolen goods even if they don't break the law. But if you don't see it, Brother Xiaopang, aren't you in a hurry to lack money now? I think we can do this. He wants to see the owner of this shoe. For me, isn't the owner of this shoe a little fat man? If he asks about his experience, you are making up a random thing and get the money first. There is no need to involve the old man as well." Lao Wang said.

The fat man looked at me and gritted his teeth and said, "See! The strong dragon is not suppressing the local snake yet! Who is afraid of whom when he comes to Luoyang!"

"That's right. You and him are both customers of my old head Wang. If he really embarrasses you, I, Old Head Wang, will not agree. If this is the case, we will make a decision. I will reply there now?" Old Wang said.

"Go back." said the fat man.

——After coming out from the old king, the fat man was not happy at all, but was worried. Actually, I was the same. I always felt that this was strange, but now we have no choice but to ask the fat man to go back and ask the origin of his grandfather's shoe. I could only pat the fat man on the shoulder and said, "Since I come, I will be at ease. Why do I want so much to do? If things go well, you will finally get married with your Sakura."

"I'm not afraid that the man can do anything when he comes. Now that he really sells his shoes, I'm afraid that the old man will feel uncomfortable when he finds out. By the way, you've disappeared for so many years, and you haven't called your grandpa or something?" asked the fat man.

His words made me feel as if I was shocked, and I smiled bitterly and shook my head.

The fat man slapped himself and said, "Look at my stinky mouth, I really don't have any pots to carry. When I didn't say anything, let's go and have a drink to celebrate that I'm going to bring in a new house."

——Three days later, Lao Wang called us and asked us to go over, saying that the old man there arrived, and asked Fatty and I to rush over immediately. We didn't dare to delay, so we immediately ran to Lao Wang's store in the antique city. I originally thought that the person who came would definitely be an old man, at least the middle-aged uncle with cultural ornaments on his body. I never thought it would be a little girl. The girl was wearing a pair of black-framed glasses, and she gave people a very capable feeling. When she saw us entering the house, Lao Wang introduced: "Little Pang, Xiaolin, come and meet me. This girl is the buyer we are talking about Miss Aoki."

The fat man nodded, pretended to be incredible and said, "Hello Miss Aoki, my name is Liu Haoran, you can call me Fatty Liu."

"I am Fatty's friend Lin Xiaofan." I stretched out my hand to Aoki.

Aoki shook hands and nodded, then she gently supported the black-framed glasses and said, "I came with sincerity. I heard from Boss Wang that you have any financial difficulties. If it doesn't exceed the range I can bear, I think I can help. In exchange, in addition to taking this shoe away, I also want to see the owner of this shoe."

This woman spoke very skillfully and went straight to the point. Fatty man spoke carelessly on weekdays, but at this time he was a little weak. He pushed me and signaled me to say, I nodded and said, "Miss Aoki speaks so readily, so our masters must not go around the corner. Fatty man is the owner of this shoe. Do you have anything to ask?"

After I finished speaking, Aoki looked at me with interest, and I also looked at her. Her eyes were very sharp. Through the pair of black-framed glasses, the eyes seemed to be full of cleverness. Just as I looked at each other for a while, I knew that I must be unable to hide it. Xin Yixu's eyes naturally dodged a little. She smiled slightly and said, "If I guessed correctly, the owner of this shoe should be an old man. If you are sincere, I think we can continue to talk. If not, we don't have to waste each other's time."

"What the hell do you want to do? The shoes belong to my grandfather, but I have said it clearly, my grandfather can't see you!" The fat man was also impatient and said directly.

Aoki looked at the fat man and said, "Is it really impossible to meet?"

"Confirm and affirm." said the fat man.

"How much do you need?" Aoki asked directly.

She asked the fat man in a word. But the fat man was not the kind of person who was really jealous of money. He shook his head and said, "This is not a matter of money. If you really want to see him, then we can only stop talking."

Seeing that the stalemate was about to occur, Lao Wang quickly said, "Young man, it is a good thing to speak straight to the point, but don't be so impatient in everything. If you have anything to say, you can't sit down and talk about it well? Xiaopang, Miss Aoki, don't be angry, just treat it as giving Lao Wang a face."

After saying that, Lao Wang blinked at me, and his eyes hinted that I could smooth things over. I looked at Aoki and said, "It's not impossible to really want to see the old man, but the old man is old and can't stand any stimulation. Why don't you tell me what you want to say when you see the old man, or tell me the story behind this shoe?"

Aoki closed his hair and his movements were very cool. She nodded and took out a photo from her bag and handed it over. I picked up the photo and saw that it was a wedding photo in the Republic of China style. The man in the photo was very handsome, the woman looked average, and the pixels of the photo from that era made the woman's face look a little pale, but just as I looked along the woman's face and looked at her shoes, I was stunned.

The woman in the photo is wearing a pair of embroidered shoes.

More importantly, this woman's feet are off the ground.
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