My love game is too abstract.

Chapter 49 Your Collection is Too Abstract
"What kind of treasure appraisal organization is this? I can find a stray dog on the roadside to appraise it better than you! You actually said my real treasure is new!" The old man got excited and his face turned red.

"It's new, completely new, it can't be newer." Peach Fox continued to cause real damage to it.

"You you." The old man covered his chest, looking like he was about to have a heart attack.

He snatched the sword from the appraiser's hand and pointed at the two of them:
"I'm going to file a complaint against you! Just wait! I'm going to let the entire capital's collector community know what kind of stuff you have here. You're letting two little girls appraise it here, ugh!"

"I see, you think Hailey looks like a novice, so you came to her for identification."

A voice sounded behind the crowd. It was a middle-aged man dressed like a gentleman, wearing a black vest, square-framed glasses, and a straight figure.

"President Lawrence." The appraiser named Haley stood up and addressed the visitor respectfully.

"President Lawrence?" Yaluo raised his eyebrows at the visitor.

When he came in just now, he saw an introduction board on the wall at the door. The person on it was Lawrence, the president of Liukin Exchange.

When the old man saw this person, the momentum on his face immediately faded, but he still said stubbornly:
"Lawrence! Look at the kind of person you hired to do the appraisal! You even let an outsider get involved, saying my treasure is new. I'm telling you, you're going to compensate me for the damage to my reputation!"

"The Liukin Exchange will never bury any treasure unless it is not genuine." Lawrence said expressionlessly.

"You, you dare to say that I am..."

"I noticed when you came in that you were wandering around these appraisers and finally chose Haley, who didn't seem to have much experience. Your purpose was probably to get an appraisal report and then send it for auction, right?" Lawrence said.

The old man looked flustered as if his thoughts had been exposed. He glanced over and muttered something to himself.

"If you are in a good mood, would you like to come to my office for a cup of tea, and then I can personally help you check whether the baby is real or not?" Lawrence said.

"Tsk, a bunch of people with no vision."

The old man ran away with a sword in his arms.

Lawrence then turned to the appraiser, Haley, and said in a more serious tone, "Haley, if this lady hadn't reminded you this time, you would have brought shame to our exchange."

"Yes," Hailey said dejectedly, lowering her head, "I understand, Dad. I'll go back and practice more."

"Dad?" Yaluo looked at Haley, then at Lawrence, and found that the two did look somewhat similar.

Lawrence looked at Taohu and Yaluo and smiled gently:

"Good afternoon, both of you. And, Miss, thank you very much for your reminder. This prevented our exchange from issuing a false certificate."

"It's a small matter. I just want to show off." Taohu said with a smile.

Yaluo saw it more clearly. Judging from the conversation just now, even if Taohu didn't interrupt, the president who had been paying attention to this side would have stopped his daughter from issuing the certificate.

"My name is Lawrence Terr. I'm not sure what your names are."

"Peach Fox,"

"Yalo."

Lawrence looked at Taohu and lowered his voice: "If it is convenient, Miss Taohu, could you please tell me which family you are from?"

Like everyone else, he thought Taohu belonged to a well-known orc family. Orcs like her who looked more like humans all belonged to some big families.

"Big family? We are not"

"Ahem, sorry, it's not convenient to reveal it." Yaluo said before Taohu.

When you are out, only say half of what you want to say to others. Since the other party thinks you are from a big family, then so be it.

"Oh"

Lawrence had an "I understand" expression on his face.
"Then may I ask, Mr. Yaluo, are you Miss Taohu's?"

"Considered a guardian." Yaluo said.

Lawrence gave that "I understand" expression again.

He looked serious for a moment and said to them, "It's like this. Miss Taohu's knowledge of history and identification really shocked me. She could accurately see the problem with that thing from such a distance." "You're too kind, hehe." Taohu said, scratching his head.

"Moreover, your vision is very unique. When you were choosing the coins just now, you accurately picked the ones with the best quality, right?" Lawrence continued.

This sentence made Yaluo feel something was wrong, and he frowned: "Uh, were you watching us just now?"

"Yes, it is my duty as the president to pay attention to the safety of every customer in our store." Lawrence said righteously.

"What kind of responsibility is this?"

Lawrence turned to Peach Fox and said, "Well, I have a request. If you have enough time, Miss Peach Fox, could you come over and guide my daughter Haley occasionally? I will pay you according to the highest hourly wage. Alternatively, if you are not interested in money, you can choose anything in my collection that interests you."

"Ugh?"

Tao Hu couldn't understand these words. Her ability only allowed her to see the information of the current objects. If there was nothing for her to see, she knew nothing about the history of the other world. How could she guide others?

Not knowing how to respond, she turned to Ya Luo for help.

Ya Luo saw her embarrassment and said to Lawrence, "I'm sorry, my lady is not in a good condition."

"That's a pity." Lawrence looked disappointed.

"Then it's nothing, let's just go." Yaluo took Taohu's hand and turned to leave.

"Wait a minute," Lawrence called out to them. "I want to show you something, something you might be interested in. If you're not too busy, could you lend me a hand?"

Yaluo and Taohu looked at each other.

Lawrence was obviously impressed by Taohu's ability to identify treasures, but he really didn't want to have too much contact with such a shrewd businessman.

But at the same time, they were also curious about what Lawrence would show them.

Let’s go and have a look. It’s impossible for the other party to eat them.

"Then we won't bother you."

Lawrence took them up to the second floor, through a red-carpeted corridor, and to a door with birch wood panels.

Lawrence took out the key, opened the door, and led them in.

Inside is an exhibition room of more than 100 square meters, with more than ten display cabinets. However, what is placed in these display cabinets are not rare treasures, but some items that can be found everywhere in daily life.

Yaluo saw a pure black book in the display case closest to the door. On the cover of the book, written in bright white and twisted handwriting was:

"Death Note"

"Wait, this isn't..."

Yalu was shocked on the spot, then turned back to look at Lawrence in horror.

Why is there a Death Pen here? And this guy is actually the owner of the Death Pen!

"Uh, Yaluo, that notebook seems to be able to make anyone whose name is written on it have diarrhea immediately." Taohu said.

"Diarrhea, doesn't that mean burping?" Yaluo glanced back at his notes and asked Taohu, "Are you sure?"

"Well, that's what my ability says." Taohu nodded.

"Yes, it does have this effect." Lawrence stepped forward and said, "I tested it myself."

Yaluo looked at him for a long time and said with a sympathetic tone:
"It's very uncomfortable."

"Yes, it was very uncomfortable, and it happened in front of quite a few people."

It turns out it's not Death Note, it's Social Death Note.

(End of this chapter)