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Chapter 021

When working at a photo studio, where is the need for bribes?

Fifty taels of silver were saved. Two men in green clothes pushed open the door and saw that the huge warehouse was crowded and full of debris.

The steward stood nearby and said, "This is just a warehouse, and there are three others next to it. I wonder what your sect is trying to track down?"

Xiao Shen said casually: "There are as many as fifty people from the Qingyuan Sect who have slipped through the net, and even more if they include their family members. Recently we are investigating a shocking case, and the head of the Xiuyi Sect will personally intervene. Maybe we can

Some clues were traced from these debris."

Hu Yao'er was already impatient with waiting and shouted: "Oh, senior brother, why are you talking to him? Head Ye is so angry that he doesn't even care about opening the dragon's spine. If this matter gets out, I don't know.

How many heads have to be moved."

"Yes, the villain is talking too much." The steward quickly retreated. There had been bad news in the past two days. Although he didn't know what happened to the Xiuyi Sect, he could feel a hysterical rage spreading.

Hu Yao'er glanced at Luo Chan'er and compared her figure. She was shocked. When she looked at Chen Xinghe again, she felt that her whole body was not good.

"Asshole, pervert, crow, slut..." A series of names appeared in her heart, and the little girl puffed up her chest to look for confidence: "Huh, when I grow up, I will definitely... definitely not bad..."

Such mental activities were completely ignored. Chen Xinghe took a deep breath and walked among the numerous debris.

His right hand trembled slightly.

Weapons, lots of weapons!

Rainstorm Pear Blossom Needle, Kongtong Seven Injury Umbrella, Cup Bow Snake Shadow Sword.

No one can recognize so many strange weapons. Maybe a flute hides a bayonet, or maybe there are copper wires all over the stickers.

For Chen Xinghe, this place is a treasure house, and it is also the soothing medicine that he has been waiting for. Just standing here can feel that his right hand is starting to get better.

"A few people are here to help."

"Move out the root-carved eagle and the bronze gate. What is this gate used for? Wouldn't it be better to melt it into copper coins?"

"Clear out the three rows of medicine cabinets over there. Chandelier. Is this the chandelier from Juyi Hall?"

Following Chen Xinghe's pointing, Xiao Shen waved his hand gently, and thirty men in Tsing Yi entered the warehouse, chattering and clearing out large items.

After the bulky items were cleared out, I finally had space to walk around and look around.

Xinghe seems careless, but in fact, the pear blossom needles fell apart in the heavy rain, the Kongtong Seven-Scarred Umbrella quietly became bald, and the cup bow, snake shadow sword, was forever rusted in the goblet.

Hu Yaoer walked over and asked, "Hey, Chen Orangutan, what are you looking for after looking at it for a long time?"

"Didn't you move out? The eagle's eyes on that root carving are too prominent. It's a complete failure! Try to twist it. There are also things like stone lions and gate beasts. The ball in the mouth is probably Luban.

Lock."

"Really?" Hu Yaoer hurriedly went out to try.

Chen Xinghe suddenly stopped.

There are baskets of scrolls lined up in front, at least three to four hundred baskets. Those with scrolls are rolled together, and those without scrolls are stacked randomly.

The Qingyuan Sect has been dominant for many years, and it was a giant a few decades ago. Its disciples include those who are involved in the underworld, some who go to public affairs, some who are temple hosts, some who open business firms, and some who work as escort agencies, all kinds of people are intertwined into a big network.

.

As long as the disciples can make a name for themselves in the world, they will realize that it is easier to do things with the support of their master. If you don't understand this, you will definitely not be able to get ahead.

So if you steal things and send them to your master, if you get greedy things and send them to your master, you just need to make your backers happy. In this way, you will accumulate more and more things.

Disciples have different preferences, and teachers also have different preferences. Over time, there are many arty people, as witnessed by the many picture scrolls and calligraphy in front of me.

Of course, the Qingyuan sect has more disciples and more family members, so it is normal to produce a few decent scholars. Unfortunately, what do Jianghu people know? All good things have been ruined.

"Brother Chen, do you have any research on calligraphy and painting?" Xiao Shen appeared quietly and proved his Qinggong skills with facts.

"I haven't researched it, but I know that our Baiyuan County is close to the border and is a barren land among the 22 counties of Dachang. In the past, there were several generals, but no capable scholars. It is difficult to appear in this kind of atmosphere.

High-quality and top-quality paintings, those high-priced paintings from places where literary styles flourished are even less likely to lower their value and cross the mountains and ridges to come to Baiyuan."

"The analysis is very thorough and reasonable, so these arty things should be burned, right?" Xiao Shen looked at Chen Xinghe with interest.

"It's such a waste. No matter how small the mosquitoes are, they are still meat! You ask people to spread the news, just say that the warehouse manager is guarding theft and selling scrolls and books by the pound. Some people have already found land deeds inside, and someone has found a peerless dagger in the scroll. If you go

If you are too slow, there will be no such good things. Of course, if someone does find something good, it will probably not escape the sight of your photo booth, so it is still feasible to share it when the time comes."

"This..." Xiao Shen was stunned for a moment, then laughed happily: "You really have a specialization in the art. I found that with you, you can easily make money."

"How can it be so easy? No one can do it without power or power." Chen Xinghe suddenly reached out and grabbed a scroll, turned around and threw it to his senior sister not far away.

"What? Did you find anything?" Xiao Shen did not stop him.

"Haha, if you make a lot of money, you have to let us Dian Cang drink some soup and water, right?" Chen Xinghe stepped up and walked away. There was a bone dagger in the scroll. This was the first time he encountered this kind of weapon, although his right hand

There is still a reaction, but it is not strong, indicating that metal weapons are more palatable.

At this time, Hu Yao'er really pulled something out of the root carving eagle's eye, but it was not a land deed, but a part of the secret manual of the Light Transformation Shadow Sword.

"Wow, I found the secret, the Spectral Shadow Sword. How much can I sell this for?"

Chen Xinghe smiled and said to Xiao Shen, "It seems that your photo studio is really short of money."

"Yes! The expenses are very high, so much so that I suffer from dark circles under my eyes every day just to save money on paperwork. I really hope Brother Chen can switch to a photography studio to help me."

"Thank you Brother Xiao for looking up to me. It's really taboo to switch to another family. Xinghe will never dare to cross it! In fact, this is not bad. If we meet by fate, we will cooperate." After finishing his words, Chen Xinghe grabbed a three-foot-tall brass lampstand and

Twist the pedestal hard and pull out a piece of yellowed leather.

"How did you know there was something wrong with this lampstand?" Xiao Shen was very curious and interested in all strange things.

"The upper part of this lampstand is in the shape of a Boshan furnace, and the lamp base is the bottom of a bronze goblet. It is obviously a piece of stuff. Only small households hide things like this, so don't expect a big harvest."

"Oh?" Xiao Shen took the leather and pulled out a field deed, shook his head and said with a smile: "Sure enough, the current market price of a ten-acre field is slightly more than eighty taels. If you are in a hurry to sell it, lower the price and go to the government for management.

It would be nice to get sixty taels in the end."
Chapter completed!
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