Celestial Masters Alliance

It's not easy to sell blue and white porcelain. After all, I don't know anything about this business. If I take it to an antique store, it will be ripped off without leaving any scraps. If you're unlucky, you might even get dumped.

The price listed on the TV just now was the auction price. If you are eager to sell, there is absolutely no such price. What should you do?

After thinking about it, I dug out the rattan box hidden at the back of the wardrobe and found two other items left by my grandma, a fist-sized jade bead and gold double-sided embroidery. I touched the embroidery and felt extremely melancholy. Grandma must know my identity! So these things are reserved for me, not for Zhu Mo, right?

The package of gold jewelry that grandma gave me is also lying safely in the box. This package cannot be moved. When Mu Mu wakes up, this will be the bride price for Mu Mu to marry him. Grandma? Suddenly I had a flash of inspiration, yes, I wouldn't trust these things in the hands of outsiders, but selling them to people close to Grandma is a good way.

The guy who helped imitate the Wuxuan Bell must be an expert. He must have a way to help me sell these things. When grandma escorted us home last time, someone left me a phone number and said that I would contact him if I had any problems in the future...

To make a long story short, the transaction was processed very smoothly. I don’t know whether it was for the convenience of the transaction, or because Mu Mu had been living with the person arranged by the eldest grandma, and the transaction location was set near Mu Mu’s house. It just so happened that I could place Uncle Qiming's bones, golden shawl and Dingshen pestle in Mu Mu's house. I went to trade with jade beads, gold embroidery and a large blue and white jar. I came back with a full 60 million in my account, and brought back a piece of news that shocked me.

I showed the words copied from the rope to the person who came to trade, and the person told me that these three words were a memorial. Translated into Chinese: Purifying Mantra.

The man repeatedly asked me where I saw these words, and I had to lie to him and say that I saw them at the Tomb of Giants. Of course the man didn't believe it, because the Tomb of Giants was their territory, but they didn't pursue it any further, and the matter ended. Nothing more to say.

After returning home, I found the Purifying Mantra and looked it over carefully. No matter what, I couldn't figure out the secret. Feather Arrow and Gentian reacted very strongly. Every time I came close to the Purifying Mantra, they both emitted dazzling light at the same time. Very active.

Was it the deliberate arrangement of my biological mother that the Purifying Mantra finally fell into my hands, or was it fate? This is also a question that puzzles me. However, the most important thing for me now is to arrange my life with wood.

First of all, I hired two experienced and certified professional nurses at the hospital to buy wood at a high price. Then, through a friend, I bought the store space. I signed a contract with Xiaosi, and the content was roughly: monthly The rent of the shop was transferred to the hospital for care, and from then on he was the owner of the shop.

When Xiao Si saw the contract, he immediately refused and said that as long as this store is here, he will be my apprentice. He is only responsible for helping me look after the store and will never overstep my authority. If it were before, I would have been excited by such an act of will, but after experiencing the changes in things and people, I understand that living a life is not about loyalty, let alone consuming brotherhood. In the end, in order to stabilize Xiaosi, I could only tell him that I might not be able to return to work in the store in the future because something happened to the wood. At the same time, I made a vague decision in my mind.

Xiaosi was very shocked when he heard that Mumu had an accident. He stared at the bandages on my body and sighed repeatedly. Until I left with the contract, he didn't ask me why I was injured.

There is something wrong with the arrangement between the store and the waiter, but I can't think of a better way for the time being. Anyway, as long as the shop is there and until all the money I have in the bank is deducted by the hospital, the wood will still be available for medical expenses.

After the two caregivers took over, Mao Yingnan also had some free time. When she returned home, bursts of fragrance wafted from the kitchen. Mao Yingnan stuck her head out of the kitchen like a hostess and said: "There is only one dish left before dinner can be served. You should wash your hands first." Table!”

I sat down at the dining table and looked at the three dishes and one soup that had been placed on the table, feeling overwhelmed. If Mao Yingnan hadn't been the spy planted by Ren Litian, she would have been a gentle, virtuous and good woman.

Outside, she arranged everything in the hospital perfectly, and she never complained no matter how hard or tiring she was. After the nurse took over, she still went to the hospital early in the morning to help, and left only after the ward rounds. I heard from Xiaosi that she went to the store in the morning to help clean the store, which made the good aunt dare not slack off anymore.

At home, no matter when I come home, there is always delicious food on the table, ready to be heated and eaten at any time. The clothes in the wardrobe are arranged neatly, with colors arranged from dark to light, the socks are neatly arranged in the drawer, and even the underwear is folded and placed. The whole home is simply brand new. Such a beautiful and virtuous woman was once the wife of my dreams.

Mao Yingnan is indeed the best among warlocks. He already guessed what I wanted to say from the look on my face. So since he sat down at the dining table, he has been talking about everything from the hospital to the store to treat my aunt. When I went to buy groceries, I discovered that there were fake promotions in the supermarket, and I was not given a chance to interrupt.

After dinner, she urged me to take a shower. She washed dishes, mopped the floor, and washed clothes, and was so busy that she had no time to pay attention to me. I sat on the sofa and looked at her busy figure. I pushed down the plan to settle her again and again, feeling extremely depressed.

Finally, Mao Yingnan finished his work, took a shower, and sat down next to me, as if he was waiting for the verdict. I couldn't speak even more, and could only stare at the TV and freeze there.

Mao Yingnan's head slowly came closer to me and landed on my shoulder. The tips of her damp hair rubbed against my neck, smelling of shampoo. It was a shampoo bought from wood, and it was more than ten years old. This shampoo was withdrawn from the market years ago. I can't even search for this shampoo online, and I don't know where it came from.

Wood is like this, a person like a grain of sand. He can drift with the tide and be forgotten, but he will never be assimilated.

"Do you think all real families are like this?" Mao Yingnan suddenly said.

I reacted for a while and realized that she was talking about a scene in a TV series. At the moment, a family ethics drama is being played on TV. The mother-in-law is making things difficult for her daughter-in-law, and her son is stuck in the middle. The mother-in-law is siding with the mother-in-law without hesitation, and the father-in-law and mother-in-law are fighting for their daughter. The children are afraid of crying when they see adults quarreling. In my opinion, it is a mess. A married person’s nightmare. "Probably!" I replied casually.

But Mao Yingnan laughed softly: "It's so happy to quarrel over trivial family matters!"

I was a little surprised by the conclusion Mao Yingnan gave, but my mind raced and I had a bad feeling. I quickly jumped up from the sofa, bowed to her and said, "I'm a little tired, let's go back to the room to rest. you should go to bed soon too!"