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not free labor

Now she still wants her to do free labor and investigate the origin of the mirror for him, but she is not happy.

Unless you give her money, there is no talk.

"Girl, stop joking, I'm beyond my reach for your connections."

Look at the people you know, and then look at the people you know.

One is in the sky and the other is in the earth.

The so-called "principle of essence but not much".

And he knows many people here, but it's useless.

The girl knows few people, but they are all big shots.

Talk and stomp your feet to make this place shake.

"Uncle, I have no motivation for you to make me a free labor force like this."

Chu Yao looked at Uncle Murong with two eyes shiny.

How can she be worthy of so many treasures in his little treasure house if she doesn't plunder him? The antique shop she is going to open in the future.

She was going to go to the antique street, go and take a look, then buy a shop, and look for someone who trusts and knows antiques.

As for all her experiences now, she is in auctions, and she also works part-time to go to school and investigate those missing in school.

Calculate that she is still quite busy with her little life.

Uncle Murong twitched the corners of his mouth.

He knew that this girl was thinking about his treasures again.

But if he asked these things to investigate, he would be unable to do anything.

There was no way, he could only promise Chu Yao that as long as she could rescue the female students, she could choose two things in his small vault.

Speaking of this, he looked sore.

It seemed as if silently mourning the treasures that were about to leave him.

"Uncle, if you really like it, my antique store will open another day. You are welcome to buy them back."

Seeing Uncle Murong's look of pain in his face, Chu Yao couldn't help but continue to add fuel to the fire.

Of course, I would like to appreciate Uncle Murong's constipated face.

"You sell my treasure."

He looked at Chu Yao in constipation, and his face turned from constipation to ugly.

He never expected that she would sell what he got from him with antiques.

"Otherwise, I keep such a heavy thing as food, so it's better to spend it for money."

This is the truth. These things are originally meant to make money.

Could it be that it is to open a store to play?

She is not so prodigal.

"You, you know that I can take out one of these things and be priceless.

You actually sold it."

He was almost crying, could he not give it to him?

"That's right, I'll take it to auction, the higher the price will be.

Anyway, it’s useless for me to hold those. If I don’t use them for money, why should I use them for?”

Chu Yao stretched her shoulders and said that she was really useless to keep it and could only be used to spend money.

Uncle Murong looked at Chu Yao slowly with a sad face.

Suddenly, his mind flashed, as if he had thought of something.

"Or, don't choose the things in my small vault, I'll give you money just now."

Between the money and his baby, it was obvious that Uncle Murong chose the latter.

It seems that he really values ​​his treasures.

"Yes, how much does my uncle want to give me? I won't agree if I don't have the same amount as the baby I want."

Uncle Murong gritted his teeth, but nodded heavily.

His heart hurt so much that he was blackmailed by this little vampire again.

He suspected that she would come a few more times, and he was waiting for him to lose his wife.

There is even the danger of losing everything.

Next time, this little devil will leave to harm his nephew.

Let’s talk about it after those few months of fate.
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