The modern me and the Republic of China her

Chapter 611 Witness
The lights dimmed quite a bit.

Qin Feng was exhausted after reading every bottle and can.

But he has no plans to withdraw.Always feel that things will not be simple.

After a long yawn, he stared fixedly at the pot of tea beside the couch.

"Is the tea in it drinkable?" He made a bet, who would poison anyone who had no grievances.

"it's up to you."

Mo Qianqian's eyes were indifferent and his tone was cold.

Qin Feng was still worried, and shouted at a plainclothes guard outside the door:

"Bring Beibei and let him smell it."

He reached out and splashed a little water in the teapot on the ground.The wolfhound was sent to the warehouse like a god.

Impatiently, he lit a cigarette and put it in his mouth.He patted the wolf dog on the head, hoping it can work hard.

Beibei was frightened by being teased by Snowball.Smelling a trace of the scent left by the enemy, I felt a little bit like retreating.

However, once he saw the anticipation in the eyes of the master, he knew that he couldn't escape.He could only carefully sniff the water stains on the floor.

"Wang!"

It dipped its paws in the fragrant tea and looked at its owner ingratiatingly.

This dog has a good nose, and can easily identify ordinary poisons.

Qin Feng observed the dog's paw for a while, it was neither black nor red and swollen.

The tea was quickly poured from the raised pot body into his mouth, not a single drop was left.

After drinking a pot of tea, his stomach was relieved.When my mood improved, I became interested in chatting with the owner of the warehouse.

"The antique business makes a lot of money, and I don't want to spend money to install an electric lamp? If the oil lamp is knocked over, so many precious ancient books, calligraphy, paintings and porcelain will be ruined."

Mo Qianqian put both hands on the pipa.His eyes looked at a picture of a garden in the Tang Dynasty on the wall.

"The lamp will go out when it hits the ground. Eating carrots with salty food will make you worry less."

Qin Feng was not annoyed when he heard the sarcasm.Asked curiously:
"Is your lamp oil wick special?"

"I don't know, they don't have mouths."

Mo Qianqian was neither humble nor overbearing, and placed a white porcelain jar in front of him.

"It's because you smoke, it's easy to burn down my warehouse. Few people in the entire capital can afford it."

"Oh, just don't smoke." Qin Feng embarrassedly pulled out the cigarette he had taken two puffs of, and put it out in the jar.

Such a large house of antiques is worth millions of silver dollars, at least.Calculated according to the monthly salary, there is really no confidence to cause trouble.

However, her words suddenly reminded him.To do a big antique business, there must be someone behind you.

So, who is the backer of the Mo family?

"Where is your father?"

"Going to work."

"Who do you work with?"

"do not know."

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Unknowingly spent nearly two hours.

From Mo Qianqian's sloppy conversation, Qin Feng could not find anything suspicious.He was also choked or satirized by her from time to time.

If I continue to ask, I'm afraid there will be no results at dawn.Before it's too late, go back to the bureau to check the details.
"We will check here today, and there will be a period later."

He stretched out his hand pretending to be polite, and was suddenly hit by a fan hard to the joints.

"Ouch!"

"Men and women don't know each other. Please respect yourself, sir. I'm not married yet, so I don't want to ruin my reputation."

Her expression was serious, and she made sense.Qin Feng rubbed his fingers in displeasure, and led the dogs and plainclothes out of the yard.

After the group of people had gone away, there was a slight noise in the warehouse again.

"They're all gone."

A square hole opened in the floor.Qilan went up first, looked around for a while and there was no danger, then took Lin Mi's hand and dragged her up.

Through a layer of thick wood, he and Lin Mi could clearly hear every word Qin Feng and Mo Qianqian said.No wonder she repeatedly told her not to make a sound.

Qilan stood up straight, bowed and bowed, "Thank you Miss Mo for your generosity."

Straightforward and respectful.

Lin Mi couldn't help laughing, and whispered in his ear:
"He's about the same age as us, so there's no need to salute—"

"She's...the elder, the witness. At least, to me."

Inadvertently, he slipped his mouth.

Fortunately, Snowball came out of the cabinet door, bouncing around, which attracted Lin Mi's attention.She didn't hear it clearly, so naturally she didn't take it to heart.

Mo Qianqian smiled slightly, leaning on the pipa, casually flipping through a book on the couch.

Just look at the appearance, but about 17 years old.But her every frown, smile, and every move didn't have the slightest bit of a girl's natural childishness, and she was calm and calm everywhere.

"There is only one room here. The curtain will be put up later, you sleep on the east side, and I sleep on the west side."

The corners of Qilan's mouth twitched: After separating the curtain, it's not like building a wall.Who dares to close their eyes in an unfamiliar environment?

Lin Mi laughed aloud, grabbed his sleeve and walked eastward.

"It's getting late, let's go to bed early."

"Shua!" Mo Qianqian raised his hand and pulled the rope on the beam, and a fine bamboo curtain fell from above his head.

The bamboo curtain is a full two inches thick, with a layer of hard satin sandwiched in the middle.No light, no wind.

A room was instantly cut into east and west halves.

There is a lamp in the west, I don't know if it is off or not.There are no lights on the east side, it's all dark.

Lin Mi lay on the floor in his clothes, tossing and turning restlessly.When I touched Qilan's hand and held it firmly, my heart felt at ease.

The warehouse has no windows, but it is not stuffy.

Even with a slight wind flowing, the tip of the nose can smell a pleasant light fragrance.

She fell into a dream wearing Qilan's coat, breathing evenly, with a faint smile on her mouth.

Qilan also seemed to be under an open starry sky, enjoying the long tranquility brought by the dark night.

He forgot when he closed his eyes.

It's just that in the middle of the night, it's a little cold around.The coat made Lin Mi a quilt, and he woke up from the cold.

His forehead touched the cold wall, and he sat up in a trance.

At this time, the curtain moved up suddenly, at a very slow speed, so slow that there was no previous sound.

Moved to about three feet above the ground, the light from the west poured in like flowing water.

He was surprised, is this lamp meant to be lit overnight?Does the owner have the habit of not turning off the lights to rest?
Just wondering, there was a "rustling" sound of flipping paper from the opposite side.Confirmed his guess:

Mo Qianqian really planned to stay up all night.

However, even if staying up all night is her habit, isn't it too much to raise the curtain to protect other people's privacy by one meter without authorization?
"Is the curtain broken?"

Qilan suppressed his anger, grabbed the curtain and pulled it down.I pulled it several times, but it didn't move.Obviously there is agency control.

"It's not bad, I just thought of something to ask you."

Using the light, he re-covered the dropped "quilt" for Lin Mi.The whole body moved towards the west.

"Can you go out and ask again. Mi'er is asleep, I'm afraid to disturb her."

"Aren't you too considerate? It's freezing outside, so let's talk in the room. I promise she won't hear it."

With a movement of his fingers, Mo Qianqian passed the half-turned book from under the curtain to his eyes.

At first glance, it is full of recorded transactions, each with a small red seal.

"I'm sorry, but I really don't understand it at all. I'm not a business material."

"I'm not here to ask for advice on how to read the accounts," Mo Qianqian lowered his voice, "I'm asking you, have you seen the name engraved on the last seal?"

(End of this chapter)