Yuncheng shook his head, looked at his aunt Feng Qingsu's distressed look and only smiled faintly. The bright smile made Feng Qingsu shocked, but when he thought to himself, he felt more sad. This little guy who was less than 17 years old didn't want to worry, so he actually smiled. If he knew that so many things would happen to let the little guy return to the country, he was under such a great pressure, and he would say that he would keep this little guy in M ​​country.

I believe that with the little guy's ability, no school in Country M will reject him. Unfortunately, this is impossible, it can only be regarded as a fantasy of his own. Feng Qingsu sighed slightly, and a hint of sorrow appeared on his cold and beautiful face.

"Auntie, don't think too much, it's okay." Yuncheng felt warm in his heart. Although what he wanted most now was that his mother could be with him and talk, he could not go in the old man's courtyard. Perhaps) he could go in that night, but he didn't know what kind of question he would face. At that time, the old man probably still had a countermeasure to herd sheep and let himself do it without hesitation.

"Are you curious about why the boss of the stall just now suddenly became so frightened and respected me so much?"

Feng Qingsu was indeed a little curious, but when he thought about it, he clearly showed a sad face for this little guy, why did it turn out to comfort him? Thinking of this, he couldn't help but increase his breath and regain his previous coldness.

"If it's inconvenient, don't say it." He said that, looking at the direction of the driver A Qi.

Yuncheng sneered: "There is nothing inconvenient, it's just that the man just now committed a taboo in the antique industry."

"The domestic antique industry is not as good as outside. If you don't know many rules, you will suffer a great loss. The boss of the stall just now is one of them." Yuncheng continued to say lightly, "I just asked casually and puzzledly. He actually reported to his home. Anyone who is chaotic here knows a little. Once you report to his home, you will force the other party to tell his identity, which is a taboo. If my identity is worse than his, there are not so many statements. At most, you can just take some small items and leave, but...

This aunt, you may feel like a fantasy of this aunt for so many years. But even foreigners who come to China must abide by this rule, which is difficult for the law to change. He was frightened because he was afraid that I would pursue it. My identity was higher than him and my standing level was not the same as him. Once I pursued it, his stall and sign would not be able to be protected. As for why he respected me, maybe it was because of my identity. I still don’t understand this very well.

Just like many reasons why I have to keep checking my identity. I am afraid that only Mr. Chen is clear about it, but he didn't tell me, and I thought I would have to figure it out by myself. As for why he felt relieved later, this was because I was too lazy to pursue this fault, and at the same time forced him to make an oral agreement. Or you all think that oral agreements are not counted, but in this circle of antiques, the most important thing is reputation and credibility, otherwise a lot of people will come out to blame until this person withdraws from antiques."

"I didn't expect that there would be such a thing in this world." Feng Qingsu heard Yuncheng's explanation, and although he still didn't understand it very well, he probably knew what had happened just now. "What's wrong with you leaving money in small town?"

"This...is a small punishment." Yuncheng said indifferently, "He sent me a book and hoped that I would not pursue it, but I had to pursue it, otherwise I would break my rules in this industry. Taking out a hundred yuan means that I paid for it when I took away the other party's things. Second, I pressed it with the book, which is called 'Pressing Red'. In other words, I suppressed the other party's fortune today by me, and no one can do business this day."

"San Young Master, according to what you said, what if someone who didn't know the reason came to do his business?" A Qi, who was driving, couldn't help but feel a little interested when he listened to Yuncheng's words. He has been admiring martial arts since he was a child, but he has no idea about the strange rules in these industries.

"Haha, have you forgotten what I said just now? Many people will supervise him for me. There are so many shops in Panjiayuan, and there are definitely more than one or two who know this principle. If he does it, he will break the rules and this industry will not tolerate him. The rules in the antique industry can be said to be the loosest, but also the strictest. Even the enforcement of rules and regulations in the law is not as strong as those of these rules."

"I have been ignorant for so many years of practicing martial arts." A Qi smiled and then stopped the car, "San Young Master, we are here. The old man asked me to follow you, afraid that those guys will be detrimental to you."

Yuncheng narrowed his eyes rarely: "Well, when I go back, I will tell my master to let you go out for a few years of experience."

"San Young Master... Is this good?" A Qi's eyes lit up, but then they dimmed. He had mentioned it a few years ago, but he was severely criticized by the old man at that time. Later, he had not greeted him for half a year, which made him think that he had disappointed the old man.

"When you break through, you will definitely do it." As he said that, Yuncheng and his aunt looked at each other, and the two walked out of the car together. Ah Qi nodded solemnly, and then followed Yuncheng and Feng Qingsu.

"Wuxian Teahouse, such a great evil spirit." Yuncheng looked at the store's signboard, frowned and muttered, and reached out and pushed open the door.

"How many people are?" As soon as he pushed the door, a waiter came up to ask.

Yuncheng glanced at it, and his cold face exuded countless chills: "Is this a gesture of asking for help? Since the person is not here, let's go." After that, he pulled Feng Qingsu without looking back and walked outside.

"Little Chief, wait." At this moment, a voice suddenly came from the upstairs, and a figure walked down hurriedly, "Little Chief, I am a Eagle."

Yuncheng turned his head and glanced at the waiter: "This is the reserve member of your Eagle Team. How come this disguise looks like a waiter? He is walking in a straight line with a tea set, and he is getting better and better."

"Little Chief..." Xiongying smiled awkwardly, saluted a military salute, and pointed to Yuncheng upstairs.

"It seems that you are not the leader this time." Yun Cheng curled his lips, held his aunt's hand tightly with his right hand, and walked upstairs without saying anything.

"Little leader, this... it's better for you to go up alone." Xiongying reached out to stop her and said unnaturally.

Yuncheng turned around and looked at A Qi, too lazy to talk nonsense. A Qi grinned and took out a document from his pocket and handed it over. However, before the eagle could take it, he heard a cough up from the upper floor.
Chapter completed!