One person: I am just a pawnshop owner

The relationships within Yang Fang's dormitory are average, and everyone's friendships are rather hypocritical, with mostly politeness.

The person Yang Fang has the best relationship with in the dormitory is Zhang Chulan.

After all, it's a bunk bed relationship.

Yang Fang still remembered that when he was first assigned to this dormitory, no one else in the dormitory liked Zhang Chulan very much.

Because the other person always avoids others.

This also caused everyone to invisible exclude Zhang Chulan.

Yang Fang knew why Zhang Chulan did this, so he didn't feel dissatisfied with him for deliberately staying away from him.

He still interacted with Zhang Chulan as if he were an ordinary person.

Over time, Zhang Chulan's attitude towards Yang Fang became better.

As a human being, we should put ourselves in others' shoes.

Besides, Zhang Chulan is not a person who doesn't know the warmth and coldness of the world.

In the original novel, although the other party sometimes appears to be very indifferent, in essence, he still values ​​feelings.

Time went on like this until the next day.

2015 6 Month 6 Day.

The gears of fate began to turn.

Zhang Chulan's expression suddenly changed after receiving a phone call in the dormitory. He then said a few words to the person on the other end of the phone and began to hurriedly put on his clothes.

Seeing this, Yang Fang asked:

"What's wrong with you?"

Zhang Chulan replied helplessly:

"Something happened at home, and I need to go back temporarily."

After chatting with Yang Fang, the other party left in a hurry.

Yang Fang felt the shift in his vision in the distance and couldn't help but sigh in his heart.

Nadutong has always been by Zhang Chulan's side.

But unfortunately, the child's cultivation is not yet high enough and he has not been able to discover it yet.

And when Zhang Chulan hurriedly took the bus home.

The two men also got off the train station and came to Tianjin.

The tall man was stocky and extremely strong, with a shiny bald head and an imposing aura that made people afraid to approach him.

The one who was slightly shorter was thin, with a pale face, and looked weak.

This pairing has attracted the curiosity of many people.

But it was just a glance.

"The Fan family is gone, how can we find that sign?"

The thin and weak man said with some dissatisfaction, biting his teeth.

The strong man said:

"The organization found out that Fan Hua had pawned the wooden sign to a pawn shop. Let's go there first."

"Well, I guess so, but I'm wondering, if that wooden sign really existed, what use would it still be after hundreds of years?"

"After all, it is the relic of Wudang Jun Yuan Zhenren. You know, he is the younger brother of Sanfeng Patriarch. Maybe there will be something left on it?"

"Oh, I don't think it's possible. If there really was something left behind, the Fan family wouldn't be gone."

"Why are you talking so much? Just get to work!"

"Okay, okay, I'll listen to you!"

The two of them walked towards the train station exit.

Not long after these two people left, two more people got off the train station.

The two men were wearing Taoist robes. One of them had a square face, was tall, had a small mustache, and was about forty years old.

The other man was thin and handsome, but he looked lazy and his hair was sticking up in a messy way. If it weren't for his face, his unkempt hair alone would be enough to be disgusting.

These two people attracted the attention of people at the train station.

Then the thin young man scratched his head, yawned and said:

"Master, is it necessary for you to come here in person for this matter?"

"Wang Ye! Seriously! Look at your behavior when you're out in public! Untidy and listless! Aren't you bringing shame to Wudang?"

Taoist Yunlong was extremely angry with his disciple.

His love is truly love, and his anger is truly anger.

Wang Ye chuckled, tried to cheer himself up, and said with a playful smile:

"Hey, Master, please don't get angry. It's not good for your health. I didn't sleep well on the train all night."

"Humph!"

"Oh, Master, please forgive me. You haven't answered my question yet."

"Hey, you evil disciple, when will you give me some peace of mind? Let me ask you, whose sign is that?"

"Look at what you said, how could I not know this? He's from Master Junyuan, the younger brother of Patriarch Sanfeng."

"Yes, that's why Quan Xing attaches great importance to this plaque. They suspect that it contains some kind of martial arts information left by Grandmaster Sanfeng or Master Junyuan. Otherwise, they wouldn't have been chasing the Fan family all these years."

"Hey, this isn't right. You already knew that the Fan family was being hunted. Why didn't you help? After all, it belongs to our Jun Yuan Zhenren..."

"Shut up! This isn't as simple as you think. Hundreds of years have passed. What reason does Wudang have to help the Fan family? Just because their ancestors are related to our Jun Yuan Zhenren? Do you think this reason is convincing? Besides, the company is very strict now. Any action will be investigated and questioned. Do you think Wudang can escape this?"

"Oh, I see. You're just afraid of trouble. So how can we take action now?"

"You little brat! Stop talking nonsense! We're taking action now because Quan Xing has his eyes on Master Jun Yuan's plaque. That plaque originally belonged to Wudang, and now that the Fan family is gone, it should belong to Wudang. Does Quan Xing deserve it?!"

"Okay, okay, then according to seniority, this matter shouldn't require you to take action, right?"

"Humph, it's because Quan Xing has sent out the monk Wulou Jin Gang Le Zhen. This old guy is not easy to deal with."

"Oh, so that's how it is. You should have told me all these things before you left."

"It's not too late to tell me now."

The two of them walked out of the train station while chatting.

A moment later, the two figures disappeared near the train station.

At this time, Yang Fang, who was at school, also received a call:

"Hello, hello, I'm someone who pawned something before, and now I'm here to redeem it."

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In front of Longwang Pawn Shop.

Two men stopped here.

They were the first two people to leave the train station.

——A tall bald young man with a pale face.

"Tsk, when is the boss coming? Are we just going to wait here?"

The young man said rather dissatisfiedly.

The bald man had been resting with his eyes closed, but after hearing what the young man said, he opened his eyes and said:

"Be patient, I've only been on the phone for less than fifteen minutes."

"Hey, I don't have the audacity of a real monk like you. In my hometown, if anyone dares to make me wait this long, I will at least give him a good cry. Humph, wait until the shop owner comes and we find out the truth. I will let this guy know the price of making me wait this long!"

"Xue Fan, we are in Tianjin, keep a low profile."

"Humph!"

Xue Fan snorted and said no more.

Monk Lezhen also continued to close his eyes and rest.

A moment later, Yang Fang appeared not far from the pawnshop.

He looked at the two people at the door of his pawn shop and his brows couldn't help but move slightly.

This aura is not something that ordinary people can have...

He walked over casually and asked:

"You two were the ones who just called, right?"

Monk Lezhen looked over and nodded.

"Okay, please wait a moment and let me open the door."

Yang Fang walked to the door of the pawnshop, took out the key and started to open the door.

Xue Fan behind him said dissatisfiedly:

"Boss, you're too slow. We've been waiting for you here for a long time."

"Oh? Slow? That's really nothing I can do. It's not me driving, it's the driver's fault."

Yang Fang said with a casual smile.

As he spoke, the store door opened.

Then the three of them walked in.

Yang Fang walked behind the counter and asked Monk Lezhen and Xue Fan:

"Let me see your pawn ticket."

Monk Liaozhen handed over a piece of paper.

As soon as Yang Fang took it, his brows couldn't help but frown slightly.

This is indeed his own pawn ticket, but there is blood on it...

And this blood looks like it was left recently.

And when he read the contents of the pawn ticket, he was even more shocked.

[Fan Hua, on October 26, 1998, came here to pawn a wooden plaque. The pawn period is three years.]

Yang Fang looked up at the bald man and the young man in front of him.

There was a hint of confusion in his eyes, and he continued to ask:

"This pawn ticket is for live pawns, with a three-year validity period. It's long past its expiration date, and the item now belongs to my pawnshop. You know that, right?"

"I know, but I need it right now. Tell me first, is the thing still with you?"

"Yes, yes."

"That's good. Just name a price. I'm willing to buy it back at a high price."

Monk Liaozhen said calmly.

Yang Fang was silent for a moment, then continued:

"I need you to provide Ms. Fan's ID card and her authorization certificate."

"Does a pawnshop need these two things to redeem a pawn? Isn't the pawn ticket enough?"

"That's the person who redeemed it, but it's different for outsiders."

Yang Fang shook his head and said.