The antique shop of the rich fake master

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Qu Qiuli looked at the hour hand and immediately pointed to nine o'clock, speechless.

Hurry up slowly, and finally arrive late.

The staff at the security check at the gate laughed at him, "Are you also late?"

"Here, I slept too late last night." Qu Qiuli was also quite embarrassed, especially when the machine was late for checking attendance.

The security inspectors checked Qu Qiuli as usual, and Qu Qiuli also realized that he would take the pocket watch out of his clothes ahead of time.

"If you want me to tell you this pocket watch, I know an old master who repairs it. Would you like to show it to him?"

Qu Qiuli thought about it for a while and still refused. He was not sure whether only he could use the secret in this pocket watch, or whether others could use it.

It would be terrible if it was discovered.

Moreover, if the pocket watch is repaired and cannot be traversed, then he will lose more than he gains.

"It's okay." Qu Qiuli said, "My pocket watch has always been broken, and I just keep it as a memory."

The security check expressed understanding.

Although Qu Qiuli was late, he still had to participate in today's work.

However, why didn't I see Mr. Su today?

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The author has something to say:

Arrived late, I beg forgiveness for the little cuties.

The aunt is here, and today's Queen Wan almost has no end of the day.

Tomorrow will be the Sixth Imperial Concubine, and Queen Wan will be more lucky on the weekend.

P S:

The doggerel in it was modified by me after the poem generator synthesized it.