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Chapter 104 Mysterious Paper

Kuku found that this old man was so hateful, several times worse than ordinary NPCs. No matter what Kuku said, he would bite the pile of pieces to death and it was a good thing, and he had to compensate him. If he didn't pay back the money, he would call him a guard.

The guard brother is not a kind person. Such a threat made Kuku very sad. She looked at the fat old man in a slant and paid him more than 100 million gold coins when she was crazy. Not to mention that she had no money at all, she would not spend it like this even if she had it.

"What do you want? If you don't want money, the same is true when the guards come." She became angry and preached angrily.

The owner turned his eyes and smiled, "Didn't you say you want to come to me to buy things, and you dare to go to the antique shop without money. Did you think you were robbing me from the beginning?"

"No, I really plan to buy a statue of a child. Besides, no matter how expensive it is, it cannot be compared with more than 100 million." The poor are not allowed to buy some luxury goods? Kuku thinks that his idea is problematic. Grasshoppers and thigh meat, and ordinary people can have a few cents of spare money.

"Then what do you want to buy? Let's take a look first?" The old man helped the lenses and suddenly changed his attitude, which made Kuku feel alert. However, she didn't come to find trouble on purpose. Now that she doesn't ask for compensation, she will talk about her own affairs first.

So Kuku looked at the small items placed on the counter and said casually: "There are two statues of men and women in my yard, so I want to buy a statue of a child and put them in the family. Do you have a suitable one here? If it is not expensive, add some more money, and I will compensate you for the modern pottery."

"Let's talk about compensation, I'll take you to see the goods." The old man walked out from behind the counter with a pig-slaughtering smile, led her to a corner of the store, and then stretched out a pile of old statues in the corner and said, "It's all here, and if you pick it, you'll be given a cheap one."

Kuku only glanced at it and asked, "Why are all statues of girls? I'm so embarrassed."

The old man responded without being outdone, "You are just a woman and you just want to buy a statue of a man. You are so shameless."

"I am a customer, and it is my freedom to buy whatever I want. And I bought a little boy, not an adult man, why are your thoughts so slutty? With this alone, I don't think you have to pay compensation, it's a complete insult to my personality." Kuku quickly said, anyway, the old man would definitely not be like this, it would be better to pay less.

"Speak so much nonsense, what do you want to buy?" The old man was very upset. He had never seen such a guy in the store for so many years. He couldn't do this business. He just asked the guards to come and catch her. Then he just deducted the money, so he was too lazy to talk nonsense to this guy.

Kuku scratched his face and said for a while: "A wooden statue of a boy was sold to your house hundreds of years ago. It is said to be a royal product. This is what I want to buy, and that kind of thing should not be sold."

The old man didn't say anything, but kept looking at her with a weird smile, which made her furrowed, and then he smiled and said, "I don't know there is such a thing, but if you compensate me for my losses, I will let you see all the accounts since the store opened. If you don't pay for the money..."

"Forget it if you don't pay?" Kuku asked quickly.

"I think beautifully. If I don't pay the money, I'll let the guards come over. I'll arrest you and go to jail and deduct all the money you have, including your house mount and man." The old man shouted angrily, and didn't go to inquire. When I came in and thought that I would go out without spending any money, there was no such rule here!

Kuku shrugged and hummed, "Tell me a serious price, something like 100 million yuan, you have to be a man today, and you can still get this number for you." She knew it, this should be the task requirement. If you want to get information, you have to take out a huge amount of money, but more than 100 million is too much, and 80% of it can bargain.

"..." The old man looked at her speechlessly, and finally offered a price, no more or less, just to leave all her gold coins, leaving only some scattered silver and copper coins.

"You are cruel!" Kuku secretly asked Ravenku to hand over all the money to his hands, then slammed it all on the counter, and said fiercely: "Get the account book!"

The old man didn't talk nonsense after collecting the money, so he took her directly to the back of the counter, with a dark basement entrance on the floor. He took a dark small oil lamp and led Kuku down, which was filled with messy things, like a tomb with a collection madman.

Finally, he came to a small door and touched it for a long time before he found a black copper key. He inserted it into the old lock that was also so dark that it was not obvious that it was originally colored for a long time, and finally opened the door.

The moment the door opened, a damp musty smell came to her face, choking Kuku almost couldn't breathe. She could only cover her mouth and nose and complained: "Why is it so fashionable? Any antiques will be destroyed even if they are put in!"

"It's just a note book, there are no antiques inside." The old man had no intention of going in. He stuffed the oil lamp into her hand, opened the door a little more, and then walked away immediately after giving it a moment. "Look at it casually, close the door when you see it."

Kuku held the oil lamp and glared at his back fiercely, then pushed the door in. Under the dark light, this small room less than three meters long and wide was filled with stacks of moldy and resurgent books.

I didn’t expect that there were so many hundreds of account books. Could it be that I could not record one in a year?

Seeing these moldy and yellowed account books, she felt that this task was more difficult than going to Princess White Silk to get a scepter. After reading the account books here, she might have died of tuberculosis.

Of course, she can't die, this is the most terrifying and regretful thing.

There is no statue written in the chronicle when the servant sold it. Kuku was a smart man. She ran out of her small room and asked the old man about Mara and the time when the kingdom moved.

This question is the NPC who has been studying in Sang Yutan Kingdom, and everyone knows when the king moved here. After all, this was just a border area before, and the king would come here after the wind was blowing.

According to the period he gave, Kuku finally found out the account book from that year, and then began to turn it up page by page. The paper smelled bad and felt very bad when it was moldy. She could tear off a corner by accident, which made her feel particularly irritable.

"I asked you to make people feel more worried. The account books for hundreds of years have been compiled so much, and they have every day. I have never done any business, so I need to compile them like this?" She kept complaining while searching, and had never been so annoying, and she wanted to tear all these random books.

Raven Ku said with confidence: "It's not all made up. As long as the tasks are related to the real thing, it's true. Only when you can pick a real record from thousands of days of vacation can you feel the taste of bitterness and sweetness."

"I think it's bitter enough in normal times. Now you're cooking bitter melon and berberine, which makes me more bitter." Kuku didn't eat this, there was no such thing as sweet here.

Finally, before she was rheumatized by the humid environment in the room, she finally found a suspicious statue. It was a wood carving marked as a boy. It was not an antique at the time, but was purchased for royal supplies. Although the word "Royal" revived, the handwriting was still clear.

It’s not enough to find the acquisition just to find out when to sell it and to whom. Kuku stayed in a small room in the basement of the antique shop for more than two days. When Crowku felt so wet that mushrooms were about to grow on her head, she suddenly stood up and smashed the account book in her hand to the ground.

As she approached, the other piled up accounts were also destroyed by her crazy tearing and trampling.

"What are you doing! These are antique books, how can you destroy them?" After hearing the movement, the old man quickly ran down and saw a scene that shocked him in front of him.

Even if the account books that have been owned for hundreds of years are also antiques. How can people be ruined like this? As an antique dealer, how can such bad professional ethics happen to me?

Kuku didn't care about so much, and smashed half of the account book in his hand at him, and just slapped the old man in the face. He didn't bother to see him spitting out of the face with disgust. Kuku pushed him away and walked out of the antique shop angrily. When the store was closed, in order to vent his dissatisfaction, he brought the door of the antique shop with him.

As soon as she left, the old door of the antique shop fell to the ground and died.

"This matter has nothing to do with the antique shop, why do you have to be so angry?" Seeing that she was too angry, Raven Ku preached kindly.

But unexpectedly, Kuku directly pointed his finger at it, "Yes, it has nothing to do with him, but it has a lot to do with you!"

"What does it have to do with me?" Crow Ku asked inexplicably. What did he do? How could he curse people for no reason?

Kuku sneered, "Don't blame NPC for all the plots. These plots are not all compiled by the game company. You dare to say that these plots have nothing to do with you, and you are not involved at all!"

Crowku blinked, then turned his head and looked at the hazy moist in the drizzle, and said calmly: "The most romantic thing I can think of is walking in the rain with people. The raindrops on my body can always give me a feeling of physical and mental relaxation."

"Pretend, I'll go to the pet store later and buy you a player's pet Miss White Bird. Let it walk with you in the rain to make your romance!" Kuku preached viciously, and the anger in his heart had already reached its peak.

She spent so many days searching for this kind of dirty plot in a moldy room for a long time, and finally found the betrayal record of 20 years ago. The wooden statue of the boy who was placed in the corner and was about to grow black fungus was bought back by the royal family.

Now Kuku really wants to know who this idle royal member is! He also cursed Crow Ku from head to toe several times in his heart. Anyway, it is also a system, and this matter has nothing to do with it.

Crow Ku listened to her curse, but did not scold her back, but quietly looked at Kuku's package. In the package it kept, there was an unconscious addition of half a piece of worn and yellow paper, which was densely filled with things.

If you just take a look at it casually, you will only think it is a paper book, but the owner of the package Kuku has no idea that there is such a piece of paper on you.
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