Chapter 519: Wu Xie's Private Notes · Introduction

The cause of this matter was that on February 1, 2003, an old man with gold teeth came to our shop when he was about to close, and asked Grandpa about it.
At the time, I had a long eye, and I didn't take care of him, but how strange it was. Grandpa's matter, it has been almost six or seven years since our family pressed it down. No one mentioned it again. Why would this golden tooth suddenly ask?
It is not good to look at his style and speech tone.
Later, the boss Qian next door told me that he knew the old man with gold teeth in my shop. That guy is notoriously named Jin Wantang, a veteran of the Crescent Hotel in Beijing.
The Crescent Hotel is an upgraded product of Panjiayuan. With the bottom of the family, all the markets are opened there. There is no need for wind and dinner, and there is no need to confront Leizi. I do n’t have enough qualifications to get in, but I have heard something. It is said that anything inside is put on the countertop, and it is all the business of turning over the bricks.
This thick old guy ran to Jiangnan and came to a shop with such a big as me to set the magnet. What is the intention?
At the time, I told myself that I had a chance to check it, but I just forgot about it. There are too many weirdos and weirdos in our business, and even opening an antique shop is not safe. I do n’t really care about this.
But that day I was a little bit emotional. Speaking of my situation is very bleak, outside the building next door opened a hall, and there is a dim sum processing factory, even the foreman is driving in a small car to work, but he has to save money every month to pay his employees The boss is very useless. At that time, I thought that those who sell antiques have not opened the restaurant. What is this world? It would be better to convince my dad to open the restaurant and open the restaurant.
Of course, this is just casually talked about, I did not expect so many things to happen in the future. If I knew it earlier, I would burn the store with a blaze to prevent future troubles.
In conclusion, the fact is that we cannot know what will happen in the future, so in the end I inevitably got stuck, and then went deeper and deeper.
But even so, I did not expect that I must use this method to sort out the whole thing afterwards.
I am still in the process, and the ending is still uncertain. Looking back at all the bits and pieces in the memory, it is better to take the opportunity to sort out and sort out some things, and it is convenient to consult later.
Will one day get the answer. I firmly believe and persevere.