C70 (1/2)

Du Lei returned to his ”mansion” with excited emotions.

Li Can and Du Wei woke up rather early. Last time, the two of them sold a bumpkin and earned 500,000 yuan each. Each of them took out an alien notebook and squatted together to play ”Watchman Vanguard”.

That's what you call full of gratitude … When Du Lei was at the breakfast shop, he bought them some breakfast.

After the four of them finished eating, they started to busy themselves with the matters of the shop. The last group of people who were messing around did not get discovered, but they had arranged for Zhang San and Niu Si to stay in the shop.

They probably did not dare to play any tricks anymore, since even if there was a next time, as long as Du Lei found any clues, he would immediately bring his subordinates to cause trouble.

It was currently around 10 in the morning, so there were less tourists in Antique Market. Du Lei was holding a fan and had set up a chair, sitting in front of the shop and basking in the sun.

Honestly speaking, this life was extremely comfortable, but the antique shop's business had stabilized at around 2 million yuan per day. Most of the sales were ”bracelet”.

The benefits that were brought about, were similar to the stone elephant that Du Lei had bought last time, they were not even sold.

The materials they used to make the bracelet were all old, and there was nothing to be said about the results of the crafting. The ingredients they used to make the bracelet were all old, and there was nothing to be said about the results of the crafting.

Furthermore, she would frequently release photos to show off in her circle of friends, causing a large group of idle noblewomen to come to Du Lei's place to buy bracelet.

Compared to those few hundred thousand taels of jewelry, or LV bags, a bracelet with prices between ten thousand and fifty thousand was still acceptable.

It was as though he was buying vegetables. When he picked one, he would buy more than ten of them. Both of his arms were wrapped tightly around his neck, one of them hanging from his neck.

Du Lei was also extremely at ease. He slightly squinted his eyes, and felt the warmth that was being transferred to him from his body, and couldn't help but smile.

Zhang San and Niu Si were like wooden stakes as they stood motionlessly on both sides of the door. He had gone from being a servant of the antique shop to a full-time security guard.

The mission that Du Lei had given them was to take care of the security of the shop and protect the ”company”.

Every blade of grass and every tree cannot be destroyed by others.

”Lil 'Bro, can you call your boss for me?”

Suddenly, a hunchbacked old man appeared out of nowhere. He was carrying a bulging snakeskin bag on his shoulder.

It seemed as if his thin body could be crushed at any moment. When he spoke, he had a thick northeastern accent. He was obviously not a local.

His clothes were tattered, his hair was grayish white, and his skin looked abnormally dark. Especially his pair of shriveled hands, they were extremely attractive.

”Hmm? Hello, old man. May I ask, what business do you have with my boss? ”

Du Lei immediately stood up from the chair, put away the fan, and asked.

”Actually, it's not that big of a deal. I heard from the security guard at the entrance of the market that your boss is a rich person and has been collecting rare items recently. That's why I'm here.”

The old man said as he put down the snakeskin bag on his back and kicked.

Du Lei observed the old man in front of him and discovered that under every fingernail of his, there was more or less some yellow soil.

From this, it could be seen that this old man's background was definitely not ordinary. At the very least, he was not an ordinary ”farmer”.

It could be seen the moment he placed the heavy sword on the ground.

The power he possessed was definitely not that of an ordinary 'old man'.

It could be compared.

”The person you're looking for is me.”