When I walked into the restaurant, I patted the man on the arm.

The other party reacted a little slow, and he whispered something before turning his face stiffly.

I didn't hear what he was saying, but there was a hint of disappointment in his eyes.

"Why is it your boy?" Yan Fengwei also recognized this person.

This is indeed an acquaintance, Cao Xinyun, the young shopkeeper of Cao Furui's tailor shop.

Yan Fengwei shouted to the kitchen: "Someone is here!"

The curtain was lifted, and a fat woman poked her head out: "What should I eat?"

"First two kilograms of pot stickers. Are you still cooking now?"

"Fry it!"

"Then stir-fry two hard dishes and mix two cold dishes."

The fat woman let out a 'oh' and shrank her head back.

Yan Fengwei took a bottle of white wine from the counter and returned to the table, pouring the wine and saying:

"I really didn't expect to meet an acquaintance here now. I said, brothers, what are you all going to do?"

"Go to the Sanhe." Cao Xinyun said in a muffled voice.

"Such a coincidence, I'll go to Sanhe too!" Yan Fengwei looked at me.

"Same."

I have a little soul-drawing. Could it be that these two people were not found by Zhao Qi?

I asked Yan Fengwei what he went to Sanhe County.

"Don't mention it, it's just awful."

Yan Fengwei said, and took out a delicate wooden box from his bag.

After opening it, inside is a long, narrow copper piece with two small hooks on the front end.

I do recognize that it is a key, but it is not modern.

Yan Fengwei said: "I have almost made this broken thing so upset these days."

In addition to business affairs, he has always been straightforward in other aspects. As soon as the cold dishes and pot stickers were launched, he talked about the purpose of this trip.

Three days ago, a woman brought the key to his store.

He only took a look at it, and without saying a word, he charged the goods at the price he offered.

Cao Xinyun asked him how much he paid for it?

He told a price.

Cao Xinyun was very happy.

Yan Fengwei grinned, "Don't laugh for now, listen to me. Just this thing, the price in the world is two zeros less than what I paid. But since I saw it, even if I doubled the amount, I had to pay for it. Because this was originally something from our family!"

He picked up the keys and looked through them to show me.

On the other side, there is a vague mark.

Yan Fengwei said: "It's a bit unreasonable to say that things are mine. Brother, you know my foundation. The mark on this is the exclusive mark of the Lin family."

I suddenly realized.

In his previous life, Lin Qinen also worked in antique business at home.

At that time, especially in the southern area, most of the households used by wealthy families had special family logos.

Yan Fengwei said that as soon as he saw this key, he remembered a bad thing that happened to the Lin family in his previous life.

He said that one morning when he woke up, Lin Qinen accompanied the old man from the Lin family to the warehouse to take stock of the inventory.

Opening the second door, Old Master Lin turned his face and looked at Lin Qinen.

Lin Qinen understood what he meant. At that time, the old man was in charge of the family (in fact, Lin Qinen died before he could wait for the company).

In the warehouse, the keys will not be left to only one person to keep.

Old Master Lin loved this grandson the most. He held the key to the second door of the gate himself, and handed over the third iron door to Lin Qinen.

In other words, it is necessary for the father and the other two to enter the warehouse.

Lin Qinen knew the importance of the key, so he kept tying it on his neck with a cowhide rope, and never left his body when he was sleeping.

Seeing that the old man looked at him, he quickly took off the key.

But when the key was handed to the old man, the old man's face suddenly changed.

The key is a key, but there is no mark from the Lin family on it!

Speaking of this, Yan Fengwei looked depressed, "I remember it was really true that the typhoon was blowing the night before, and the doors and windows were inserted from inside, and it was still the same at dawn. I couldn't understand how the thief changed the key? The key was the cowhide rope and the original rope were tied to a dead-button. It was specially sealed with rice glue and smashed the print. I..."

Cao Xinyun also became interested: "Are you sure the rope or the original rope? Haven't it been replaced?"

Yan Fengwei took off a rope ring wearing a peaceful buckle from his neck and said:

"Since I remembered the past life, I have been thinking about it. This rope was copied by me later, exactly the same as the one at that time."

Before Cao Xinyun could speak, he said again: "Don't say it was changed before inserting the door. I can't sleep every night when I touch the key, I'm sure the key was the same the night before."

Cao Xinyun took the rope ring and slammed it. "If the leather rope is broken, even if it is stuck, the broken opening can be checked afterwards."

"I haven't stopped."

Cao Xinyun pinched the knot: "This kind of rice glue is very special, not necessarily comparable to 502, and it is not much worse."

The knots are obviously tied to a dead knot, and the outside is covered with a layer of translucent hard gelatin. There are really prints on it.

The key point is that the leather rope is not loose, which means that the total length is a bit shorter than the head circumference.

Whether you wear or take it off, you must stretch the leather rope.

In this way, as long as the person is not unconscious or drunk, if someone wants to remove the leather rope, he will definitely wake up the person wearing the leather rope.

"This is really interesting." Cao Xinyun simply put the leather rope around his neck and tried to remove the peace buckle in various ways.

But obviously, this is not a magician's prop, and it is impossible to remove the Ping An buckle without untiing or breaking the rope.

Yan Fengwei said with a long face: "I'm sure the leather rope was still the same at that time. After all, it was something I had worn for seven or eight years. If I really had to change it, I wouldn't recognize it. That time, Curry lost several things. The old man got sick that day and 'passed' in less than a month'!"

At this moment, Lu Xin suddenly chuckled.

I asked him what he was laughing at.

He said: "You ask the bald man, did he sleep alone that night?"

Lu Xin woke up the dreamer with just one word.

I asked Yan Fengwei, who did he sleep with at that time?

Yan Fengwei was stunned for a moment and said a little embarrassedly: "I am the only son of the family, and all adults dote on me. I have never stopped weaning my mother since I was a child. If I get older, I will have a maid accompanying the house."

In his mind, Lu Xin snorted: "That night I should be my new love."

Before I could ask, Yan Fengwei asked himself. He said that the maid who slept with him that day was not long, but it had been less than half a year.

Cao Xinyun had already reacted and asked, "Did you drink that night?"

Yan Fengwei was not slow to react: "I've thought about it for 10,000 yuan a year ago. If I drink alcohol or get medicine, would I feel nothing the next day?"

Lu Xin smiled and said to me, "Don't think about the next one. If you are willing, you only need to prepare three things and I can teach you how to change this trick!"

I was also curious at this time. After looking at it, I asked him what three things he needed and how to replace the pillars of a person without his knowledge...
Chapter completed!