310 The First Assassin (3)

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After taking a closer look, I couldn't help but sigh: "Young master's hands are so beautiful."

Isn't that right? Each finger is thin, long and clean. I'm afraid if a woman sees it, she can't help but hold her hand.

The other party seemed too lazy to respond to his boring thoughts and said calmly: "I'm in a hurry, so please hurry up."

Okay, okay, yes, yes! Whatever the God of Wealth says is whatever it is.

The old man quickly analyzed his palmistry, and did not use any fancy tricks to pretend to be mysterious. He said concisely and concisely: "Young master is bound to have a romantic disaster next."

"..."

The atmosphere was inexplicably quiet for a few seconds. I don't know why, but it was separated by the curtain. The old man actually read the other party's speechlessness.

The God of Wealth is not satisfied, this is not okay!

So he explained in detail: "Don't worry. This doesn't mean missing out on a beautiful woman, it's just..."

The young man's other finger resting on his knee traced loosely on the snow-colored robe, and repeated in an unclear tone: "It's just?"

The old man felt that he couldn't get over it any time soon, so he closed his eyes and told the truth: "It's just that if you are tempted, you will be very entangled with something."

As for what he was struggling with, he didn't want to talk about it anymore, or he couldn't talk about it anymore.

Fortunately, the other party downplayed this and did not ask any further questions to embarrass him.

After the people left, the old man sat there and was ecstatic.

Great, all he has to do is wait for the business to pick up!

The young man finally walked into a shop that sold oil umbrellas, went upstairs into the room, and took off the curtain.

His eyes are beautifully shaped, with the corners slightly upturned. The black pupils are deep, the long and thick eyelashes gently attach to the eyelids, and the double eyelids have clear folds.

Not flashy, not bland, just right.

The waiter took the time to go upstairs and knock on the door, tentatively asking: "Is the shopkeeper Lin back?"

"Yes." The young man responded and looked towards the door. His voice was as cold as jade: "How is the business?"

"Of course it's sold out again." The waiter shrugged, taking it for granted. He came in with a teapot and served him a cup.

Since the shop owner showed up, the oil-paper umbrellas made every day have been selling out very quickly.

The waiter entered the room and watched the other party drinking tea in a trance. He held the jade-white porcelain cup in his hand, his fingers slender and white, and he placed it leisurely against his lips.

Sure enough, beauty is popular in any era.

"Why did Shopkeeper Lin come back so late today?"

Linhuai put down the cup gently and replied: "If nothing happens on the way, I will be lucky."

"Fortune telling...fortune telling?" the waiter stammered and couldn't help but look at him with wide eyes.

Linhuai: "It's free."

Oh, that's okay.

It doesn’t cost anything, it’s just normal.

They are good at almost everything as shopkeepers, especially financial management and accounting, and will never suffer a loss or waste money.

No matter who you have trouble with, you won’t have trouble with money.

The waiter packed up the teacups and left. Linhuai opened the cabinet and dug out the account books and records.

What came to mind as I wrote, the pen tip in my hand paused slightly.

Is this the Peach Blossom Tribulation?

It doesn't matter, as long as it's not a financial disaster.

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Suna was originally disguised as a man, but she even changed her name when she arrived in Jiangdu.

It has been so many years since the incident, and it is not easy to investigate the families who were jointly involved.

According to the plot provided by the system, the only one who is still obsessed with tracking down the daughter of the Liang family is the Feng family.

This can be used as a breakthrough.

Suna came to the Yamen and was stopped by the guards, "Stop! Who are you?"

"Zhong Xiaozhi."

The guards looked at each other with confusion on their faces.

The other party looked calm, "I just registered yesterday. I haven't heard of it. It's normal."