After being approached by eight fiances

The guest entered the door with a faint smile on his pale face. He took out a golden candlestick carved with auspicious clouds, about twenty centimeters, and placed it generously on Dong Xin's table, "Dong Xin Boss, how long do you think this can be exchanged for the supply of incense?"

Dong Xin put on her gloves and took a look. The typical Tang Dynasty craftsmanship is divided into upper, middle and lower layers. From the bottom to the top are three lotus-shaped support stands, large, medium and small. The workmanship is very exquisite. Dong Xin put down the candlestick and smiled. Said: "If I'm not mistaken, is this a pair? The price of a single one may be lower. I can only give you three years of offerings, and a pair can give you eight years."

Many ancient tombs have long since lost their guardians, and there are no descendants to enshrine. The tomb owners who have already turned into dry bones will return to dust and dust and return to nature.However, some tomb owners buried in geomantic treasures may be lucky. With spiritual power, they will come out at night and exchange their own things for daily necessities, such as incense offerings, such as clothes worn by ghosts.Dong Xin's incense here is all made by himself, which is much better than ordinary people's. The clothes he made by himself are all blessed with spiritual power and can be worn for a long time.These non-human buyers can also pre-order in installments, give their funeral objects to Dong Xin, and then sign a contract with him, for example, Dong Xin will give them a set of clothes a month, and burn a stick of incense every day.

Dong Xin is the first human being to do business like this, and also the first human being who dares to do business with non-human beings.

The price given by Dong Xin is very fair in the eyes of the guests. Anyway, he has a lot of funeral objects, and he can take them out at any time, "I will bring you that one next month, and add this jade pendant. It will take ten years of offering."

"Yes." Dong Xin didn't even look at the jade pendant, and took out a contract with a smile, and asked the other party to write down the requirements. After both parties signed, it would be considered effective.

After the other party left, Dong Xin wrote down the other party's name and request in the electronic form, and wrote it on a piece of paper, handed it to A Mao, and asked: "This person will add another ten years of worship, and put the request on the table." On the sign."

Next, Amao wrote down a sum in a small notebook, and the work efficiency was very high.

Dong Xin put the jade pendant into a small jar. The things that just come out of the ground are full of lifelessness. Ordinary people will be bad for their health if they take them. They can't be sold. They have been soaked in water for seven or seven days Only when you are dead, can you turn it into an ancient jade that can keep you safe, so that you can sell it at a good price.

Dong Xin had just finished doing this, when a touch of bright red came to the door of the store, the woman's soft voice was somewhat sad: "Excuse me, is the boss's surname Dong?"

The corners of Dong Xin's mouth curled up, and her gentle eyes smiled into a crescent moon, "Please come in, honored guest, I am Dong Xin."

The woman was wearing a bright red Zhai gown with wide sleeves and a beaded phoenix crown on her head. Her face was pale and her lips were bright. She was a real beauty.It is worth mentioning that Zhai clothes are embroidered with symmetrical patterns of golden pheasants in pairs, and the colors are very bright. This is a set of wedding clothes, which are only worn on the wedding day.

A bit of regret flashed in Dong Xin's eyes. It's a pity that she died on the day of her wedding.

The woman walked in and asked with a sad face, "I heard that you can barter here."

Dong Xin smiled, and picked up the package of clothes that had been prepared from the shelf, "What do you want? The price is negotiable."

The woman looked down at the clothes in Dong Xin's hand, stretched out a finger with bright red nails, and nodded.

Dong Xin handed over the whole bag of clothes, "I think you don't want to buy clothes to wear yourself, I'll give you all these."

The woman handed Dong Xin a hairpin that she had been holding all the time, with a frown that could not be erased from her brows, "I don't have many funeral objects. Look at my hairpin, how much can I buy?"

A gold hairpin inlaid with pearls and stones is very beautiful, but unfortunately, Dong Xin does not want to accept it, "This hairpin is too important to you, I trust you, I will give you all these clothes, and you will have other things in the future , you can pay me back again.”

The woman's eyes widened in disbelief, looking at Dong Xin's clear eyes without a trace of distracting thoughts, "You and I have never met before, why do you trust me so much?"

Dong Xin smiled, "No reason, I do business for my eyes."

The woman bowed lightly, and said gratefully: "Lingyun is very grateful to Boss Dong for his kindness, and this kindness must be repaid!"

After the other party left, Amao looked at Dong Xin helplessly, "The boss is a bad guy again!"

Dong Xin looked up, saw Amao's eyes, and said with a smile: "No, I just want to invest and see what benefits she will bring me in the future. She was the daughter of a merchant before she was alive, and she was proficient in business. Not at the right time, if you were born now, you will be a strong woman."

Ah Mao puffed up his cheeks, every time the boss said he was heartless, but in fact he always helped those in need. The fate of that ghost made him do good things secretly, for fear that others would get too involved with him. Too much will be bad luck.

In short, in Amao's heart, Dong Xin does everything out of good intentions, and he is a kind human being who can't be more kind!

Dong Xin didn't know that Amao was angry about him again, so he sent a message to the person in charge of the provincial museum: Tonight, I harvested a candlestick from the heyday of the Tang Dynasty. The workmanship is very exquisite. If so, send someone to fetch it.

The other party replied quickly: Beauty, how about 80?

Dong Xin: Get out!

Opposite: Okay, 100 million deals!I'll get it myself another day, wait for me~~

Dong Xin: 120 million, no matter how poor you are, you can’t sell it.

Opposite: Good Boss Dong.

Dong Xin disliked it so much, mentally handicapped children had so much fun!

At two o'clock in the middle of the night, the shop closed on time, Dong Xin looked outside, there were fewer pedestrians on the street, and Long Chi didn't know where he went, and he hasn't come back yet.

Asking Amao to close the door, Dong Xin went straight back to the room to wash and sleep.

I hope the other party will not cause trouble.

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If you sleep late at night, you have to make up for it in the morning. Dong Xin usually can't get up before ten o'clock in the morning.

Sleeping soundly, she heard the door slamming downstairs, Dong Xin opened her eyes irritably, looked at her watch, it was only 08:30, lack of sleep is slow suicide!Disturbing someone's lucid dream is slow killing!

Dong Xin pulled the quilt over her head and said angrily, "Ah Mao, look who's downstairs? Tell him to come back at [-]pm, it's closed now."

Standing at the door was a handsome boy in his twenties who had just faded away from his youthful appearance. He was more than 1.8 meters tall and had short red hair. , a silver earring on the left ear, how arrogant and unruly it looks.The dress is also very fashionable, and full of hip-hop style, a pair of long legs, a pair of black-bottomed trousers, dotted with white feathers, the intensive phobia will dazzle the eyes, the upper body is a short sleeve with a round neck, the middle A circle of sequins reflect light when the sun shines.

Really handsome, cool and individual!Full of vigor and maverick!

At this time, there were already people coming out to eat breakfast on the street one after another. His arrival had already attracted the attention of passers-by, and those who recognized him immediately gasped.

The man had no intention of hiding anything, he stood at the door of Dong Xin, looking down at Amao who was only 1.3 meters tall, "Has Xin Xin woke up yet?"

Amao: "You are?"

The other party frowned, and said with disgust: "I'm Xinxin's fiancé, Tang Shengyang! Why is your memory so bad?"

Amao: (⊙o⊙)? !

"Tang Shengyang? Is it really Tang Shengyang?!"

"My God~ So handsome! Just as handsome as on TV!"

While the onlookers were shocked, all the antiques in the shop woke up, plus a group of gossiping goblins, who didn’t know when they ran into Dong Xin’s bedroom, and now they all lay on the window with their buttocks pouted, stretching their necks towards the window. Look below, chirping gossip:

"The boss has another fiancé!"

"This is also handsome!"

"Not as powerful as that one!"

"It's a star!"

"It looks smaller than the boss."

"I heard she was just 20 years old."

"I won the best actor at the age of 16! A child star debuted!"

"The point is that the boss is actually in two boats."

"The point is that Father Dong finally doesn't have to go on a blind date!"

"The point is the boss's mom will be happy."

"The point is that Papa Dong's father and brothers will go crazy!"

……

Dong Xin was so noisy that she couldn't fall asleep, she sat up sleepily and listened to the gossip around her, got out of bed with a dazed expression, stood on the stairs and looked, there was a person standing at the door, she looked familiar.A movie was just released a few days ago, and the box office sold very well. The guy above seems to be this guy. He is quite handsome, and his whole body is full of vitality that only young people can have!

Dong Xin yawned, and looked at the other party with a cold face. He didn't know what was going on yet. Celebrities also have fortune-telling. I don't know if this is a fortune teller or a marriage?

Seeing him, Tang Shengyang twitched his mouth, and his smile was extraordinarily bright, "Xinxin, are you happy to see me back?"

Dong Xin was terrified by this greasy name, and immediately felt relieved!He stared wide-eyed, looked at the other person condescendingly, "Who are you?!"

Amao's complexion was also a bit grim, he blocked the door with his small body, determined not to let the other party in, "Sir, please don't say such ambiguous words, you will cause a lot of trouble to our boss!"

Tang Shengyang looked at Dong Xin with inexplicably aggrieved and dissatisfied eyes, "Honey, let's pass this kind of joke."

Dong Xin suddenly felt his heart tighten, and the brand mark on his chest felt a little hot. Dong Xin subconsciously covered his chest, only then did he realize that something was wrong.This contract imprint came only after he signed the contract with Long Chi. The reason why he believed that Long Chi was the one who signed the contract with him was because the other party had the same imprint on him, and when they first met, Exactly the same feeling as now.Dong Xin's face turned cold, now his mind is full of wool, what's going on? !

Seeing that there were already many people watching outside the door, Dong Xin frowned, feeling that this matter could not be handled well, and he would be on entertainment news in a while, "Ah Mao, let him in."

Amao let the other party in unhappily, closed the door, and cut off the exploration of passers-by outside the door. When he got close, he smelled the scent of the other party, and Amao froze in shock. He smelled... Lord Longchi the taste of!

Tang Shengyang raised the corner of his mouth and looked up at Dong Xin, his eyes seemed to be nailed on Dong Xin, and he didn't miss him.

These eyes are very aggressive and domineering. Looking at Dong Xin's eyes is like looking at someone who is already completely his own, full of possessiveness.The young man's impulsiveness and flamboyance, domineering and arrogance, are clearly revealed from him, and he has no intention of restraining himself at all.

With just one glance, Dong Xin could see that this person's arrogance was not condescending, and it was actually very difficult to control.

Tang Shengyang smiled and pulled open his neckline, revealing the contract imprint under the collarbone, and asked with a smile, "Have you forgotten it? For lovers~"

It is exactly the same as the contract on Long Chi!

And in the same position!

Dong Xin supported his forehead, feeling his forehead buzzing, and he was a person with a contract mark, so what happened to Long Chi before that?He really only signed one!Why did another one come out?