Chapter three hundred and forty second divorce(2/2)
She had no choice.
“Where will the sale go?”
"Xiaofengshan pawn shop."
Wang Qingnian said quickly.
This time, I was shocked and hurriedly asked someone to rummage through the cabinet. Finally, I dug out the broken box from the bottom of the box as a ticket.
The bracelet was dead. Wang Ningxian glanced at it and didn't even have the strength to speak. Since he was dead, he obviously didn't even have the idea of redeeming it. This is a token of relatives. Who wouldn't know that this was a long time ago to regret the marriage.
"I have not received the token today, please give me a testimony."
Several policemen responded.
Staff Officer Lu glared at Wang Qingnian and made the other party shook his head.
Yang Yuying breathed a little, "I'm leaving after entering the newspaper to explain the matter of breaking the engagement."
After saying that, he turned around and left.
Staff Officer Lu hurriedly sent her away and shook her head as soon as he went out: "Miss is so kind. Nowadays, good people are not easy to behave. If you are more powerful, you will not be easily bullied."
Yang Yuying glanced at him, sat in the passenger seat, and smiled and said, "I think that Master Wang will peel off even if he doesn't die."
Is it easy to get into the police station these days? Are those policemen good to see? They have to be careful of being peeled off when they are fine. With this reason, how can the Wang family get out if they don’t cut their flesh and feed the eagles?
"But the Wang family has been operating in Qindao for many years. After doing business for so long, there will be no way out. I believe that something big will not happen."
Moreover, Wang Ningxian is a university professor and a celebrity in the circle of literati in Qindao.
The Xiaofengshan pawnshop has been open for more than 20 years, and the business is still not large. It is just a small storefront. Even those literati and poets come to pawn a torn cotton jacket in summer, and they accept it.
Yang Yuying took it as a ticket and didn't find anything. She didn't find it very strange. She didn't find it very strange. A bracelet pawned more than ten years ago would be unavailable if it was searched for it more than ten years later.
Opening a pawn shop requires money. If you can sell items that are slaughtered, you must sell them back.
The bracelet is not eye-catching either. The shopkeeper has seen so many treasures in more than ten years, but he can't remember them at all.
Yang Yuying couldn't help but feel a little disappointed and sighed.
She has tried her best. Wan Niang, in fact, she has a little regret. She has no conflict with her life, right?
"Shopkeeper Mao."
Yang Yuying was about to leave, but someone suddenly shouted outside. A middle-aged man with a slightly thin figure, wearing a long gown, and speaking skillful official words, smiled and pushed the door open.
"Come out quickly, come to a big business."
Behind him were two gentle young men, both of whom were long gowns, wearing a light gray felt hat on his head, a gentle face, and a black leather bag in his hand.
Manager Mao obviously recognized this person, and when he saw him, he was particularly concerned: "Ahai, how is your wife's illness now?"
"It's already done. I just sent her home last month. My wife wanted to go home a long time ago." The middle-aged man's eyes were very gentle. "But I always plan to do a big career, busy all day long, pushing the situation. Now I'm thinking about it. When will the money be profitable? It's more important to be a person."
"This is the truth."
The two of them talked a few words, and the man who called Ahai mysteriously approached the shopkeeper Mao's ear and muttered a few words, then pointed to the two young people beside him: "It's these two masters who want goods. As long as the goods are good, there is no problem with the money."
Manager Mao glanced at them, pondered for a moment, and greeted them in.
Yang Yuying slapped one of the young men in the face, and the other party smiled at her and made way out very gentlely.
She glanced at it and turned to come out of the pawn shop. After a long time of struggle, she was a little hungry. There was a small noodle stall not far from the corner, so she sat over and ordered a bowl of noodles.
Before the bowl of noodles was finished, the three people who went to discuss business with the shopkeeper in the pawnshop actually came to the noodle stall.
Both sides looked at each other and were a little surprised.
These people were a little hesitant, but they still sat down and continued to eat with a bowl of noodles each person.
"elder brother!"
Yang Yuying was eating when she heard a clear voice. As soon as she looked up, she saw a young lady with a melon-shaped face and big eyes jumped out of the rickshaw, sent the driver, rushed forward with a fierce look, put her hands on her hips, "Brother, if you dare to apologize to the Inoue or something on the river in the Jidaohui, I will tell my grandma."
The young man who was eating noodles smiled helplessly: "Xiao Mi, it's not your business. You're just sick. Go home quickly."
The lady stared at her brother, tears fell down: "I was locked up by them, I didn't give me food, beat me, scolded me, and almost forced my father to close the factory. You are so good, don't want to avenge me, but you even have to give gifts to the enemy, you're a bastard!"
Chapter completed!