People are in Panjiayuan, and at the beginning of the game, I fooled Lao Hu to rob the tomb

Chapter 44 Shoes, Li Chunlai, Longling Cave

"After returning from Jingjue Ancient City, did you feel any discomfort in your body? Are there any strange marks on your back?"

Saying that, Xueli Yang looked at Lao Hu, Su Mo, and Fatty nervously.

"..."

A trace of surprise flashed across Su Mo's eyes, he knew what Xue Liyang said about the curse.

It stands to reason that anyone who comes into contact with a ghost cave will be cursed.

However, Su Mo is not an ordinary person after all. He has the blood of Qinglong, which can avoid all evils and is invulnerable to poisons. Naturally, he is not afraid of the curse of the ghost cave.

It’s just that the fat man and Lao Hu…

After saying that, Su Mo turned his head and glanced at Lao Hu and Fatty.

The fat man didn't know what Xue Liyang meant, so he said directly, "No, fat man, it tastes great if I eat it, and I will feel better!"

The man glanced around, his eyes a little uneasy.

"child?"

"Excuse me…"

The fat man exclaimed, "We are antique collectors. It's a serious business. We don't accept children. Human trafficking is illegal. Don't joke. If you continue to talk nonsense, I will send you to the police station..."

Everyone nodded to show understanding.

You put it away before I could see it clearly!

"...Brother Chunlai, please continue!"

After the trip to Jingjue Ancient City, Su Mo spent a long time dealing with antiques.

It was also the first time for Su Mo to see such a customer, and he was a little speechless.

The fat man was a little embarrassed, "Shoes. If you had told me earlier, you would have scared me!"

"Okay, now that you're fine, I'm relieved..."

The fat man asked again, "Where did your shoe come from?"

"Let's talk about these things later..."

While the land near the Forbidden City was under construction, Su Mo was also using his golden eyes to pick up treasures in Panjiayuan, collecting famous people's calligraphy and paintings, or just spending a lot of cash to start a crazy shopping spree.

The fat man looked confused, "Khan...what are you sweating? Khanba?"

The man took out a cloth bag from behind, glanced at Su Mo, and then quickly put it away.

Lao Hu on the side reminded, "Hey, hey, the dialect of the Sanqin land means shoes!"

Su Mo also glanced at the shop. At this moment, Yingzi was wearing a blue and white skirt and a ponytail. She was 1.7 meters tall, with straight and slender legs. Just by looking at her back, she could tell that she was a rare beauty.

"Fat man!"

"Sister Yingzi..."

Su Mo shook his head, moved his body, and continued to punch.

Seeing that everyone was safe and sound, Xue Liyang breathed a sigh of relief and smiled even more than before, "It's okay, it's okay. Jingjue Ancient City is too weird. I'm afraid you guys will be like Professor Chen..."

Su Mo raised his eyebrows, "What do you want to say?"

In order to become the largest antique dealer in China, Su Mo began to sell large quantities of antiques at all costs. After getting the cash, he went to build a new piece of land. Everyone was very busy.

"Oh shit!"

Everyone in Panjiayuan knew that the eldest son of the Su family was a player with unique vision and proficient in antique appraisal.

"Ah…"

Not to mention, one move after another is quite skillful.

"Yes, this is the Su's shop!"

what the hell?

"Brother Su..."

Just as the middle-aged man was about to speak, Su Mo interrupted him, "Come on, brother, let's talk inside..."

Tens of millions?

The middle-aged man felt that Su Mo was bragging, but he didn't say anything. He just thought that the store was showing off its store's heritage.

Su Mo just smiled and didn't say much.

Looking at Xue Liyang's back, Lao Hu felt a little reluctant to leave, while Fatty looked sad, "After this farewell, we will never have the chance to see each other again in this life..."

The fat man was a little irritated, "What the hell, two Chinese people are talking and they actually need an interpreter. Old Hu, why don't you just talk to him and the fat man just shut up..."

One noon, the fat man saw Su Mo doing Tai Chi at the door of the shop. He quickly walked up and started to imitate Su Mo's movements.

Spring came and summer came, and Yenching University was on vacation. Yingzi moved from school to an antique shop and began to take care of Su Mo's daily life. Life gradually returned to calm, but under the seemingly calm appearance, there was actually a turbulent undercurrent.

Su Mo raised his head and looked at the middle-aged man outside the house, "Excuse me, do you need any help?"

"I…"

"oh…"

The middle-aged man spoke authentic Qin opera, "Boss... my name is Li Chunlai, I have a child, I don't know if it's worth anything..."

The fat man glanced at the shop and saw Yingzi packing things inside. He deliberately lowered his voice and said, "You really can't feel Yingzi's affection for you?"

Shirley Yang sat up and said, "I won't greet you on the flight tomorrow morning..."

Even if he is open for business and welcomes customers from all over the world with a smile, Su Mo will not ignore a middle-aged man just because of his clothes.

………

………

Lao Hu also shook his head, and he did not feel any physical discomfort.

"As long as it's okay..."

In just a few months, Su's shop has regained Panjiayuan's reputation, which is even better than that of Su Mo's father's time.

The man's clothes were simple and he was obviously not here to buy antiques. Therefore, Su Mo speculated that this man was the one who shipped goods.

The fat man whispered, "You really can't see it?"

Li Chunlai!

Su Mo squinted his eyes and looked the middle-aged man up and down, already guessing his identity.

During this period, I also bought several courtyard houses and a piece of land next to the Forbidden City.

Xue Liyang clasped her fists and immediately turned around and left.

Su Mo smiled and said, "It's okay, just take it out. There are tens of millions worth of antiques hidden in my shop. I will never destroy our Su family's brand with one of your treasures!"

"Goodbye!"

"Is this the Su's store?"

At this moment, at the door of the antique shop, a middle-aged man in his thirties or forties appeared. His skin was purple, and he looked like he had been doing farm work in the semi-plateau area all year round.

Even Su Mo didn't dare to be careless in the slightest.

Su Mo watched Fatty Old Hu's back almost every day.

Lao Hu further explained, "Hanba" is a local dialect of the San Qin Dynasty. It means digging bone piles for drought. Yang Xunji of the Ming Dynasty wrote in "Pengxuan Farewell": "Foolish people in Shandong and Henan suffered from severe drought. They gathered people to exhume the buried corpses and smash them to pray.

rain…"

Li Chunlai took a sip of water and spoke slowly, "Our place is called Gulan County. There was a severe drought a few years ago. The village chief said that it would take a sweat to make it rain!"

"Boss, look..."

Su Mo welcomed the man into the palace, asked Lao Hu to pour him a cup of tea himself, and asked, "Are you going to bring out some treasure?"

The curse of the ghost cave!

Lao Hu looked at Li Chunlai and motioned for him to continue.

Li Chunlai nodded and continued, "A few days ago, according to the village chief's order, we dug out a large coffin at the end of the village. The bully in the village, Ma Daring, was afraid that I would tell the story, so he dug it out of the dead body.

He pulled out a shoe and threw it to me..."

"But...but!"

Li Chunlai's face suddenly became horrified, "That same night, more than a dozen brothers who were digging coffins, including Ma DaBang, died. They were all struck to death by lightning!"

(End of chapter)