Otherwise, the house could not be too dark, the old man approached and recognized the side cannon.

After he recognized the side cannon, he helped the side cannon up.

"Why is my eldest nephew free to come to the capital?"

Bian Pao smiled, obviously he had never seen this 'uncle' before.

"Uncle Yuan, I'm here with my friends today. They have something to do. I'm working in Beijing now. I'll come here to see you tomorrow."

After this relationship, Uncle Yuan, the shopkeeper, suddenly changed his attitude towards us. We sat aside and brought us tea.

After drinking a few sips of water, I told Manager Yuan about the purpose of this trip.

When I heard that we had a real night pearl in our hands, Manager Yuan was also very happy. Now, although the night pearls are of a large number, their quality is of varying quality. Some beads are artificial, and some have radiation. That thing is harmful to the human body. How can they be called a real night pearl?

Seeing that he was interested, we didn't keep it in hiding. Huang Bawang took out the box containing two night pearls.

As soon as the box lid was opened, the room suddenly became much brighter. The light of the night pearl directly passed the small candles standing on the table and by the wall.

Manager Yuan was not restrained. After putting on white gloves, he took out one of the night pearls and watched them carefully.

The fat old man, not only with his glasses, but also took out a magnifying glass from his pocket and looked at Ye Mingzhu constantly.

After a long time, he put down the night pearl and took another night pearl and watched it carefully.

I knew that it would not affect others at this time, so I didn't say anything, just drank tea quietly.

After a while, Manager Yuan put down Ye Mingzhu and took off his white gloves.

He looked at us with a serious face and said, "Have you got off the ground?"

Although I don't understand the jargon in this industry, I can also hear what he means.

I couldn't answer this, so I looked at Bian Ball with my eyes.

Seeing this, Bian Pao quickly said, "Hey, Uncle Yuan, aren't you asking three questions? You don't ask about your identity, your origin, or your origin, why are you now like being a prisoner?"

When the shopkeeper was told by the side, he felt that he was speechless, so he blew up and stopped asking about these things. Instead, he changed the topic and started talking about the price with us.

According to the shopkeeper, the night pearls in our hands are very valuable. Each bead can be replaced with a big house in the capital if it is taken out.

Because this man had a friendship with Bian Pao's family, although he was jealous of the Night Pearl in our hands, he did not fool us. However, with his family's background, he could only take one of them, and the remaining one was jealous.

The transaction is a matter between this shopkeeper and Huang Bawang. In short, Huang Bawang is very satisfied with the final transaction price.

Since we had just started a big business, the shopkeeper stood up and sent us out of the store, and then turned around and went back.

The three of us stood on the street, and one of them had gone from a gangster leader to a millionaire, which made people sigh.

But Bian Pao and I were not interested in money, so we just joked with Huang Bawang for a while and then turned the topic back to the shopkeeper Yuan.

I could feel the extremely strong yin and resentment from Manager Yuan, as if there were many ghosts and monsters pestering him and cursing him.

This person is definitely not ordinary, and I am afraid that it will be troublesome to sell Ye Mingzhu to such a person, so I asked Bianpao about the situation.

After asking, I realized that this man surnamed Yuan was indeed very unusual. He was originally a famous underground worker, and of course he was not a spy. When he was talking about the underground, he meant the real underground.

When Manager Yuan was young, he was originally a native master. Although he looked like a rich man, he acted like a flying swallow, so he also had a nickname called Yuan Feiyan. Some people joked about his figure and called him Fat Swallow.

Legend has it that this person can avoid arrow rain in the tomb. Even if arrow rain comes, he can still dodge in arrow rain. Even if he encounters corpses, those big rice dumplings can only let him play with them because they are not as clever as they are.

I heard that once, after he opened the coffin, the owner of the coffin got up when the coffin was not cleaned.

The fat swallow actually took away the burial of the coffin while teasing the corpse-turned-up owner. For a moment, it was uploaded to the road as a beautiful story.

There is just one saying that goes, if you walk by the river often, you won’t be able to get your shoes wet. The Tushizi relies on mostly superficial techniques and a very hard horoscope. Yuan Feiyan is like this. His magic is superficial, but his horoscope is extremely hard. Countless tombs were dug up by him, and the retribution could not fall on him, so it was on his family.

After an accident with his family, he was the only one left. Yuan Feiyan couldn't stand the stimulation and fell ill all of a sudden.

He went in and out of the tomb many times, and his body had been stained with countless yin energy. However, his life was hard and he could not show it when his body was good. However, after his body collapsed, his illness was even worse than that of ordinary people.

At this time, it was Old Man Bian Fu who saved the fat swallow's life.

Later, after Yuan Feiyan recovered from illness, she was disheartened and did not intend to continue doing the unethical things of digging graves. He handed over all the income from the grave to the country. Originally, the country had no good ideas for such people.

Yuan Feiyan is not an ordinary tomb robber. He could not catch him with ordinary methods. He once surrounded him with more than a dozen special police officers, but he was unable to get even with his body. This kind of person wants to surrender, and the country also attaches great importance to it. Therefore, Yuan Feiyan has a stable old age, but she just cannot leave the capital.

Later, Yuan Feiyan opened such an antique shop and started a legitimate business. However, he missed his family and wanted to suffer with his family and relieve his crimes. So he turned a good antique shop into such a ghost.

Bian Pao also said that the business in Kunfang is not bad. Although no one comes, many people take things from Yuan Feiyan because they believe in his price.

After listening to it, I felt that there should be no problem, so I didn't think much about it.

I finally came out, but it was unreasonable to not be able to walk around. Besides, I also want to relax.

We were in good health and didn't feel tired when we were wandering around.

But later, although we were not tired, we were a little thirsty.

It happened that at this time we saw a teahouse on the side of the road, so we went into the teahouse to have tea. The person who paid the bill was naturally the newly promoted local tyrant Huang Bawang.

Since I have written it, it means there will definitely be something useful, don't be surprised.

(End of this chapter)
Chapter completed!