Chapter 98： There is an antique shop (1/2)
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At the entrance of an antique shop, Mo Yougan greeted Li Qingyuan with a smile.
That's right, because someone's name is too useless, so his shop is called an antique shop directly!
After all, even an inn can become the most famous chain store in all the martial arts world, and maybe an antique shop can become the most popular existence in the world?
”I have been busy with some things these days, Brother Mo is going to buy vegetables again?”
Looking at the vegetable basket Mo You was carrying in his hand, Li Qingyuan asked curiously.
By the way, I’ve lived in this street for a while, and I’ve never seen Mo You do any proper work for this old boy. Every day he either fishes or squats on the corner to watch the big **** the side of the road. One piece.
I opened this shop entirely to avoid leisure, but the other party got the money from that so every day?
Although the other party has opened a martial arts gym, it doesn't matter whether it is the tattered signboard or the gymnasium that is about to collapse, it doesn't look like someone will pay for it!
”Yes, I'm going to buy tofu!” Mo Yougan grinned, but his wretched expression had to make people wonder whether the tofu in the other party's mouth had any special meaning?
Leaning on the rocking chair at the door, Li Qingyuan felt that he had entered the state of retirement early.
However, the people walking around did not show any surprises at his performance, because this is New York, and it is not surprising that anyone appears.
What's more, as the owner of an antique shop, what he cares about is not opening for three years and eating for three years. If he flies like other shops every day, he is a ghost!
”Boss, how do you sell this thing?”
It's just that his leisurely life of lying down hasn't lasted for fifteen minutes, he heard someone shouting in the shop.
'by! ’
Li Qingyuan stood up a little depressed, then walked into the house and looked at the guy who was pretending to admire the picture of a trip to the mountains and rivers carved out on a copy paper, and his anger rose up.
”Is there no one else at S.H.I.E.L.D.? Let you run back and forth by yourself every day for fear that others will not find the problem?”
”Well, I happened to be on a mission in New York recently, so I'm here!” Ward touched his nose with some embarrassment, and threw the ancient painting that looked like a fake on the shelf.
Seriously, if possible, he doesn't want to come forward by himself, but who has left Garrett with no one under him now!
As the veteran of S.H.I.E.L.D., Garrett naturally has a ticket to his team, otherwise he would not dare to stand on his own.
But Li Qingyuan, as Garrett's dark chess ambush, of course, the less people know the better.
Originally, Garrett thought that Li Qingyuan was just a master who could play bombs and gunpowder. Recommending the other party to the Stark Group to help Obadiah Stan was just a matter of hand, and he did not expect the other party to achieve any results.