I'm The Emperor of All-Heavens

Chapter 647

"Little brother, is your shopkeeper there?"

Gu Chenggang just hung up the bird cage, and a timid voice came behind him.

He turned and saw a poor helpless child standing not far away.

Han Lingsha's face is dirty and her hair is messy. At first glance, it seems that even men and women can't distinguish. It's just like a beggar.

Seeing the boy's black and white eyes looking over, Han Lingsha brewing a mood and whispered, "little brother, my family lives by the Yunmeng Lake in Qingzhou. I fell here because of the disaster of water bandits..."

"Find a good job and rely on yourself!"

Halfway through the conversation, a piece of silver fell on her palm.

"Listen to someone finish talking!"

Han Lingsha's face was slightly broken and her face turned red.

The productivity of the Xianwu world is not ordinary. Although the state of Jiang is declining, it is still rich and the people are strong, and there are few beggars.

In other words, those who beg either really like leisure and hate work, or for some other reason.

Han Lingsha has a sense of pride in her heart. She thinks she should learn from her elders and be a chivalrous woman who robs the rich and helps the poor. How can she really beg.

However, the situation was stronger than others. The little chivalrous woman held back, squeezed out an awkward but polite smile, and handed back the silver: "I just want to be self reliant, little brother. Although I'm young, I can handle it!"

Palm eye is to identify and distinguish antique treasures.

Pawnshops also suffer losses when they are deceived. People use magic methods and shoddy them. Therefore, every pawnshop has a palm and eye master who can detect subtle magic fluctuations, detect magic and identify the authenticity.

These two points are the key to measuring a pawnshop: the skill of the master of the palm eye and the adequacy of funds. Others are side details.

Han Lingsha's ancestral skill is empty handed. Feng Shui acupoints can not only steal treasure, but also identify treasure. Although she is certainly not as knowledgeable as the teacher of the big pawnshop, the Yong'an pawnshop is so cold, she is confident that she can do it.

"Oh?"

Gu Cheng raised his eyebrows when he heard the speech and looked at the ugly little beggar: "I see. You really have a fate with the pawnshop. Come in!"

Han Lingsha followed him in. Her first impression was poor.

Not even the tribute of Shang Sheng. How poor is it

But it's good. Anyway, she doesn't really want to make a living. As long as she avoids this peak period, she can safely leave Yuzhou City and embark on the road of seeking immortality. Yong'an pawnshop is cold, but she can avoid exposing her identity. She's afraid she can't afford to be slapped.

"I'm smart and can do all kinds of chores. Just enjoy my food!"

In view of this, when she came to the main hall, Han Lingsha took the initiative to lower the standard.

"That's too humble."

Gu Cheng sat down and took out a contract: "Yongan pawnshop really lacks an assistant and a palm eye. If you can spend a year's probation, you can become the palm eye here."

Han Lingsha was stunned: "little brother, can you decide?"

"I'm the shopkeeper."

Gu Cheng said, "you can also call me the boss."

"No wonder your tone is so crazy. If you hadn't seen it with your own eyes, I thought you were the largest Shengyu pawnshop in Yuzhou!"

Han Lingsha finally understood that she was a child who didn't understand anything. She couldn't help but rejoice.

Is there a better hiding place than this?

"Thank you!"

Han Lingsha nodded repeatedly, took the contract, glanced, and raised her eyebrows slightly.

There is no time limit, no salary, and no official seal. This is a black market contract.

She pressed the ink pad and pressed it directly.

A formal contract is not a paper document, but also the breath imprint of both sides. It is not only difficult to repent. Once a criminal is convicted and listed on the wanted list, he can trace the breath and make the prisoner's experience clear.

Han Lingsha wanted to change her breath with a secret treasure. Now that the contract is false, why not save the steps directly?

But with the thumb pressed, the words on the contract suddenly turned into a streamer, disappeared into the body and disappeared.

"This is..."

Han Lingsha's small face changed, but Gu Cheng already got up and went to the backyard: "come on, wash, wash, from today on, you don't have to sleep on the street."

Not long ago, a beautiful girl with slim waist and picturesque eyes replaced the dirty little beggar, making the whole house bright.

"Boss, what are the goods in the shop now? Let me take the palm?"

Han Lingsha, however, did not care about smelly beauty. When she thought of the change in the contract just now, she was full of anxiety and made a speech to test.

This can't be a black shop. I wandered the Jianghu with my family since childhood and capsized in the gutter?

"Don't worry, you'll be busy."

Gu Cheng smiled and looked out.

The voice fell, the pawnshop door opened, and a bent figure came in slowly.

"Eh? Isn't this Qiu steward of Yuzhou commercial firm?"

When the old man walked into the main hall, Han Lingsha was surprised to find that it was a famous figure in Yuzhou business circles.

His experience can be called a legend. When he was a child, his family was poor and his status was low. He started as a small man and became the manager of the largest commercial firm in Yuzhou in only 20 years. He was not only deeply trusted by his boss and had great power, but also a rich party. He seemed to be a rich gentry.

When such a figure fell to her knees at the long table, Han Lingsha felt incredible.

What the hell happened?

"Boss, in the past, I had a sworn brother. He failed in business and was discouraged. He gave me family wealth. Unexpectedly, his son misunderstood and hurt me!"

Steward Qiu was ragged and bruised all over. He cried out: "now I'm driven out by my boss and my family wealth has been stolen by the government. Please save me again!"

Gu Cheng spread out a new contract: "what do you want to pawn this time?"

Steward Qiu obviously made up his mind: "as long as I can get back my property, my eyes, my hands, my life span, my talent, whatever!"

Gu Cheng looked at him and said, "you still have twelve years of yangshou. You have no wealth. You live in the streets and become a beggar. Now you want to get back your property. Whatever you pay is not enough."

Steward Qiu trembled.

Gu Cheng also said, "you have no pawn, but your close relatives have. Your son who worships the jade door..."

Halfway through his words, steward Qiu changed his color: "I've worked hard for him these years, so I hope to succeed in cultivating immortals. No matter how extraordinary, no, absolutely not!"

Gu Cheng said, "in that case, there is no other way!"

"When I came, I wrote a secret letter to the Royal embroidered clothes, revealing the reasons for their defeat!"

Steward Qiu trembled and jumped up: "I don't care whether you are an expert in the world or a monster. If you don't help me, you'll wait to face the Revenge of the Royal embroidered clothes!"

Gu Cheng waved his hand and remained unmoved.

"You!"

If the threat failed, steward Qiu's face changed, bowed down again, banged and kowtowed: "ask the boss to help me again. It doesn't matter if I lose my family wealth. The dog's talent is not outstanding. I can enter the Biyu gate by supplying a large amount of magic medicine every year. Now once he returns to his original form, he can't stay in the Biyu gate!"

Gu Cheng's face was expressionless. Han Lingsha couldn't see it anymore. She said, "steward Qiu did good deeds and accumulated virtue on weekdays. Ten years ago, he also helped the victims of the Qingzhou flood. He is a great philanthropist. Boss, if you have the ability, help him!"

She also figured it out. I'm afraid the young man is an expert in seclusion, but the rules are too strange. Jianghu people pay attention to helping people in the face of injustice. They don't want to repay their kindness. He almost took advantage of the fire.

Han Lingsha also knows that she has just arrived and is not qualified, but she can't bear to see that supervisor Qiu is so old and groveling.

But unexpectedly, as soon as she said this, steward Qiu not only didn't appreciate it, but his face changed dramatically.

"Since you want the palm and eye, you should first calculate your talent from his last pawn!"

Gu Cheng stretched out his hand, and in the wooden cabinet not far away, a glittering bottle flew over and landed on the long table.

The bottle cap turned up, and a virtual shadow appeared in it, constantly fiddling with the abacus and muttering to myself: "taking advantage of the flood, how much profit can the hoarded materials make? I'm really looking forward to it. Hey, hey, I can offer more to Jasper this month!"

"What?"

Han Lingsha was stunned and couldn't believe her ears.

Steward Qiu has always had a good reputation. Many Jianghu people helped him against the Royal embroidered clothes this time. It is precisely because he has always done good deeds. When there was a flood ten years ago, he helped tens of thousands of victims. It was a good talk for a moment.

Unexpectedly, behind the disaster relief, it is the mercenary hoarding of materials and squeezing the victims.

The disaster victims will be so miserable. He did his part, but he was grateful to them and gained both fame and wealth.

"Shameless old thief!"

The little chivalrous woman with a strong sense of justice suddenly broke out, pointed to the nose of steward Qiu and scolded: "if you do more injustice, you will die. God has eyes, you will end up today. Do you want to go home and get money? Dream!"

After scolding, she didn't get rid of her hatred. She rushed forward and kicked steward Qiu to the ground.

"Good and evil will be rewarded. I have nothing to say, but pity my son, pity my son!"

Steward Qiu, frustrated, staggered up and went out.

"His fate has nothing to do with God. Don't impose your morality."

Seeing his back disappear, Han Lingsha's breath is abnormal. He just feels that the sadness pressed on his chest these days has expressed some. Gu Cheng said: "for heaven and earth, even gods and demons are just to balance the turbid race. Small good and small evil have nothing to do with the overall situation of the six realms. Therefore, evil may not be reported, but doing good has no good results..."

Han Lingsha flat mouth did not believe: "you are not God, how do you know?"

Gu Cheng smiled: "the core of the way of heaven is balance. Yin and yang are clear and turbid. Life and death are reciprocated. Only good and evil are absent, because it is most difficult to distinguish between good and evil. One thought is God and the other thought is devil. It is no longer a congenital rule that can be defined. Dayan is 50 and its use is 49. This is a chance to break the fate. The day after tomorrow may be, and maybe it should be here."

"Do a good job. One day, you will understand!"