Before Qi Lechuan could say a few words to Tang Kuang, he disappeared the next day.

The shop guy said this was normal, and there were days in a month that would never be seen by the boss.

The shopkeeper is a young man named Ren Nian. He looks ordinary and is a public face that cannot be found in the crowd. The only thing that impresses people is that he has a mole at the end of his eyebrows. His education is not low. He is a serious college student. His major is to restore ancient cultural relics.

He would only come to see the store a few days after Tang Kuang was gone, and this was the first time Qi Lechuan saw him.

"You can't touch the things on this shelf, and you can't buy them even if someone comes to buy them." Ren Nian ordered.

He is not low, about 180 years old, Qi Lechuan is not as tall as his legs. He looked up at him, "Why?"

"The boss said that this thing is not sold to people, and I don't understand what it means. There is only this rule anyway." He said, rubbing the porcelain bottle in his hand and putting it back in place.

Qi Lechuan took a few more glances. The evil spirit on the shelf was a bit heavy. There was also a talisman on the base of the porcelain bottle, with only a yellow edge exposed, and she couldn't see what talisman it was.

Behind this shop is Tang Kuang’s yard, which is convenient. Zhang Qiling has been reading books recently and sat in the backyard.

One day, Ren Nian looked at Qi Lechuan, the child, and he also read a few books leisurely.

Boss Tang has a library with hundreds of books and several out-of-print old books, recording hundreds of supernatural events. Zhang Qiling was interested and read them every day.

Qi Lechuan lay on the table with a small fleshy face, looking out the door boredly, not sure if it was a problem with no sign, and no customer came.

My eyes were about to close.

At this time, a man in a suit and tie came. He looked hurried, as if he was calling Ren Nian with a purpose.

Ren Nian is not like the kind of young man who is a fledgling young man. His attitude is neither cold nor indifferent, so it is very suitable to do this business.

"Mr. Yu, this item is really not allowed to be shipped. By the way, my boss has instructed me to bring this fake thing back when you come and keep your mind on it, otherwise it will be better than him taking action personally next time." Ren Nian was not humble or arrogant, packed the fake porcelain bottle for him yesterday, looking like he was going to see off the guests.

"You should be more tactful when doing things. I will give you 20,000 more. I will take the porcelain bottle from the Han Dynasty. Your boss is not here today. What's there to hesitate?" Mr. Yu said as he took out a stack of money, and he could tell everywhere that he was a rich man.

Qi Lechuan became interested and looked over. This porcelain bottle was different from others. There were some flaws when the pattern on it was opened. The mouth of the porcelain bottle looked like a skeleton, which looked like it was naturally formed when the porcelain was burned.

How come a treasure like this one becomes a treasure? It is unknown.

"I heard that your person was kicked by Boss Tang yesterday and vomited blood. How many strokes do you think I can get him?" Ren Nian narrowed his eyes, with a hint of impatientness in his eyes.

There are many people like this who come to get these treasures, but Boss Tang said that he would find a place to deal with these items, so don’t touch them for the time being.

Mr. Yu smiled, "You just think that the money is too low, I can add it."

Ren Nian replied lightly, "I dare not take this money, I think my life is short."

He has the life to take it, but he has no life to spend it.

If you don’t talk too much, you will have a lot of words.

Mr. Yu waved his hand and a few men in black came in to force the purchase while Boss Tang was not here.

As long as you press your handprint and sign the contract, this ghost bottle will belong to him.

Qi Lechuan held his face and his movements did not change. Seeing Ren Nian surrounded by them, she opened her mouth lightly, and her voice was neither too small, "The adults nowadays are really impatient."

Only then did Mr. Yu see a child sitting on the counter at the door. Seeing that the coat didn't look like a child of a rich man, he didn't look at him directly.

"Do it." Mr. Yu waved his hand, not intending to pay attention to the child at all.

"Uncle, each company has its own rules. If you want to take it away, it's better to try the rules within the company. It's good for everyone." She sat there and looked at her with interest.

Ren Nian gave her a wink, meaning she would go to the backyard quickly and not let her get involved.

Mr. Yu became a little interested, which made people let Ren Nian go.

"Yu Sheng!" Ren Nian spoke as if warning. He didn't know the child, but only knew that the boss said before leaving that he would just let her live here for a while and let her have a full meal.

Yu Sheng ignored him and walked towards the child.

"I haven't heard of any rules in this industry yet, come and listen."

She got up, took out the wooden hairpin from her bag, raised her eyebrows and looked at him, "This is the spiritual wood used in the industry to identify. If it shines, it proves that you have no chance of this porcelain bottle."

Yu Sheng picked up the wooden hairpin and looked at it, a little confused, "Can this wooden stick shine?" Turning his eyes and thinking, "Then follow the rules."

Ren Nian also looked down. Based on his experience in the past two years, this hairpin has no value except for its unique appearance.

The appearance is indeed strange. The tail of the hairpin seems to be carved with a fox tail, and the rest are not flat. Judging from the quality, it has been a bit old and is often carried by the owner, and the surface is a bit worn.

Qi Lechuan nodded and swept to the man in black beside him, including Ren Nian.

"Then please be a witness. If the spiritual wood shines, you Yu Sheng will not have the chance to have this porcelain bottle, otherwise..." She paused, narrowed her eyes, and a shallow dimples appeared on the corner of her mouth, and continued, "A son and grandson."

Yu Sheng changed his face, but he didn't believe that a wooden stick could shine. He must take the porcelain bottle away and collect it. He said, "Okay."

Ren Nian didn't believe it either. His palms were sweating at this moment. Isn't this kid selling the boss's things?

Qi Lechuan stood up and walked towards the porcelain bottle with the spiritual wood hairpin.

The bottle is so evil that she feels a little uncomfortable as soon as she gets close to her body.

Then everyone was shocked and the wooden stick lit up a faint light as it approached the porcelain bottle.

Yu Sheng didn't believe it and wanted to try it by himself, but the result was the same.

He cursed, but couldn't find anything wrong. The poisonous oath had already been established, so he could only leave in shame.

Ren Nian walked over and gave her a thumbs up, "It's amazing, who did you learn this trick?"

Qi Lechuan put away the spiritual wood hairpin and slowly returned to his original location to continue looking at the store. He said quietly, "This is not a magic trick. This is called skill. Where does that porcelain bottle come from?"

Seeing her operation, Ren Nian thought the child was interesting, so he told her more.
Chapter completed!