He fell in love with the brain in the revenge script

Chapter 14 014: Miss Wen, you are very expensive

Xie commercialized the flashlight of his mobile phone and walked in front: "Follow me."

Wen Changling trotted two steps and followed Xie Shang.

"Do you live near here too?"

She was walking behind Xie Shang on the left, not very close.

"I just moved here recently." Xie Shang moved the light source further to the left, "How long have you lived here?"

Wen Changling calculated: "More than half a year."

Xie Shang turned his face sideways: "Have you lost your way after half a year?"

The light from the mobile phone came from an oblique angle, casting the silhouette of Xie Shang's side face on the wall, and the eyelashes magnified by the light looked like a butterfly flapping its wings.Further up, a red rose poked its head out from the yard.

Beauty and flowers, beautiful things always get together.

After Wen Changling finished admiring them, he explained: "There are many alleys in this area." They are very messy, deep, complex and similar.It wasn't entirely her problem that she couldn't find her way.

"It's quite a lot."

The shadow on the wall lowered its head and suddenly overlapped with the slender girl's figure next to it.

Wen Changling took a step back consciously, and heard Xie Shang say again: "Excessive road dementia is also a disease."

She felt that Xie Shang was laughing at her.

Roses have thorns, and beauties also have thorns, and beautiful things prick people.

I don't know what method Xie Shang used to find the way, but he took Wen Changling out of the "maze" in a few twists and turns without making any mistakes.

He turned off the flashlight of his mobile phone: "We're here, do you know the way now?"

The street is lit with lanterns.

"I know." In front of her is Granny Zhu's house. Sister Tao's fruit shop is still open, many small shops along the road are still lit, and the night market on Hetang Street is quite lively.

"See you."

What Xie Shang said this time was see you later.

Wen Changling saw him turn around and walk towards the Ruyi Pawnshop next door.

She suddenly realized: It turned out that he was the pawnshop owner whose business was not good and who was not active in opening a store.

"Thank you, merchant."

Xie Shang stood under the plaque of the pawn shop, turned his head, the lantern above his head was shaking, and the streamer in his eyes was also shaking.

"wait for me a while."

Wen Changling ran into the house, came out soon, trotted up to Xie Shang, and handed him the handkerchief.

This veil was given to her by Xie Shang when she was at the Riley Tu Police Station. She didn't take a closer look at it at the time, but later she discovered that it was embroidered with patterns and fonts that she couldn't understand.

She has been to Gu's house, and the exquisite family will mark their personal belongings.

"It's been cleaned. I forgot to thank you last time." She looked at Xie Shang with a sincere expression, "Thank you."

"You're welcome."

Xie Shang took the veil.

*****
I heard that Boss Xie from Ruyi Pawnshop is very handsome.

— This is the latest gossip topic from the street elder intelligence group.

Yang Xining is a full-time painter, and he was stuck all morning. He had no inspiration and couldn't draw.She simply put on her slippers and went out for a walk.

Her mother, Ms. Jiang Lanying, asked her to cut hair for customers.

Impossible, a great painter will not be a hair-cut girl, she has integrity and character.

She walked into Ruyi Pawn Shop, raised one arm and pressed it on the counter: "Can you pawn anything?"

"After being evaluated and appraised by a professional evaluation team, if it is valuable, you can be it." Qian Zhouzhou showed a professional smile, "What do you want to be?"

Yang Xining made a posture with a painful neck, showing her nobility: "How much do you think I'm worth?"

Qian Zhouzhou: "..."

The silence speaks.

Cut, the dog's eyes are low on the face.Yang Xining rolled his eyes and was about to leave when he caught sight of the yard behind the door from the corner of his eye.In a corner of the yard, a hand was protruding, watering the flowers.

Yang Xining could no longer walk, her body subconsciously bent at ninety degrees, her neck leaned forward, and then half of her face came into her sight.

This side of the face is amazing.

She suddenly understood the "counter sister". It was difficult not to look down on her face every day.

Outside, the voice of her mother, Ms. Jiang Lanying, was deafening.

"Yang Xining!"

"Come here and cut your hair!"

“If you don’t come here, don’t ask for the living expenses for this month!”

Yang Xining withdrew his peeping gaze: "It's coming, what's the rush!"

Poetry and Yuanfang are still bullshit for the time being, for the little transparent painter, the monthly living expenses are the top priority.Yang Xin ran out of the pawnshop like flying.

"The third one."

Sister Tao is spraying water on the grapes.

Wen Changling ate the cantaloupe specially left for her by Sister Tao: "Huh?"

Sister Tao pointed to the pawn shop opposite: "Today's third female customer."

Wen Changling simply thought: "His business has improved."

"What a fart, they all went in to see and thank the boss." If Sister Tao didn't open a fruit shop, she would probably be a member of the street intelligence team. "Opening a pawn shop on this street is lucky that he figured it out."

Wen Changling nodded and agreed with Sister Tao's view.

"Have you met Boss Xie?"

"I have seen."

"That look," Sister Tao whispered to Wen Changling, "opening a pawn shop is not a matter of minutes. Making a fortune is not a matter of minutes."

Wen Changling lowered his head and snickered.

"Boss lady, how do you sell these mangoes?"

Sister Tao went to greet the guests.

The landlady came down from upstairs, opened the freezer, rummaged around inside, took out a box of strawberries, tore off the packaging bag, stuffed one into his mouth, and spit out the leaves.

He walked behind Sister Tao, wearing a long-sleeved autumn coat with the hem pulled up, half of his fat belly exposed: "Why is there no durian?"

"It's not very easy to sell, and there is no stock."

When you buy something, you have to get it into the belly of this piece of shit.

The dog pinched Sister Tao's buttocks: "I'll have some tomorrow, I love it."

Sister Tao is a widow with two sons, and rented this shop on Hetang Street to sell fruit.The male landlord is an old bachelor. There are several stores in his family, and he doesn't work, so he eats and drinks all day long.He often picks up the fruits in Sister Tao’s store without asking, and never gives money.

Sister Tao stared at the stairs, and even though she gritted her teeth angrily, she kept her voice down: "Bah, a dog with rotten hands and feet."

Wen Changling poked the cantaloupe in the plastic box, his eyelashes drooping obediently.

Grandma Zhu made sesame glutinous rice cake. In the evening, Wen Changling went to the fruit shop again and gave some to Sister Tao.Sister Tao was busy, and Wen Changling went to the kitchen behind.

Around seven o'clock, Xie Shang saw Wen Changling walking out of the dead end behind the main street.

"Lost again?"

"I'm walking," she said.

"There is no road ahead."

The electric meters on Hetang Street are all in the alley in front. In order to prevent children from getting an electric shock, the community staff blocked the road.

"I know, go back now."

She walked back, and Xie Shang walked with her.

She walked leisurely and seemed to be in a good mood. It was rare that she took the initiative to start the topic: "I heard someone say that you can pawn anything in your pawn shop."

"If it's valuable, and if I'm interested, I can take it."

What a mess.

Is it because there are many lawyers in the family?

Wen Changling was very curious: "Can you be a human too?"

Xie Shang didn't say no, but instead asked, "Do you want to be yourself?"

With a coat on his wrist, he was relaxed and lazy.Wen Changling saw him wearing black a lot, but today's white suit made him look a lot more gentle.

He suits black as well as white.He is hard to define, hard to frame.

"I'm just asking." Wen Changling commented on himself in a nonchalant tone, "I can't do it, I'm not worth anything."

"Do you know how many fines I paid at Lelytu Police Station?"

She shook her head.

Xie Shang looked at her: "Miss Wen, you are very expensive."

　What is Miss Wen doing in the alley?

　　
　
(End of this chapter)