4208 .TRIP

Morien City told him, "Mr. Old, what we want to buy this time is not a slave, but we want to buy a message."

Hearing the words, the old shopkeeper raised an eyebrow. "A message? Ha ha, Yaxing has not sold news for many years. The two have found the wrong door, please come back."

The old treasurer refused without hesitation, which is different from the information provided by Gongling?

From Gongling's mouth, the couple learned that for so many years, this dental company has been engaged in buying and selling people, but in fact, it has also sold news.

It's just that the news it knows is only a long time ago!

Qu Taner asked, "Old gentleman, aren't you curious that we are looking for your company? Do you want to inquire?"

The old treasurer was in a state of turmoil. He didn't even look at the couple, just playing with the abacus in his hand.

The crackling sound of abacus was extremely crisp in a small shop.

The old shopkeeper said slowly, "No matter what you want to know, I don't have anything to say."

Qu Taner was too lazy to go around with him!

Most people are curious.

I heard that they want to buy news, even if they have no news to sell, they want to know how much, what news others would rather buy.

But the old treasurer is different. The more he is indifferent, the more doubtful he is. Yaxing also sells news, but they will not sell any news at will.

Qu Taner said directly, "We want to know the whereabouts of Wannian Jingyuan Tree."

The abacus collision stopped abruptly.

But the old treasurer was so alert, he immediately put down the abacus and changed to other things.

The movement is coherent and natural, and it can be said that there is no flaw.

However, they can't conceal others, but they can't conceal the couple.

Just now, when Qu Taner mentioned the Wannian Jingyuan Tree, the breath of the old shopkeeper was obviously a little heavier. This change illustrates one situation: he knows the whereabouts of the Wannian Jingyuan Tree.

Moreover, the old treasurer has something to do with Wannian Jingyuan Tree!

Taking a look at Qu Taner, Moriancheng spoke again: "Can the old man sell us the whereabouts of the treasure tree?"

The old treasurer whispered, "Is the young man just smitten like that? I said I don't know, I just don't know!"

do not know?

No money, so I don't know! Qu Tanercai threw a bag of coins on the counter roughly. "You open the door to do business in order to make money. This bag is a lot of money. Can the 10,000-year-old Jingyuan tree fall to us? "

The old treasurer finally stopped his movements, stood up slowly, and hugged the husband and wife sneerly, sneer.

Not enough? Qu Taner frowned. This bag of coins was counted by her just now, and there were more than two thousand, but it should be more than enough to buy a message.

However, thinking of the greedy of the old shopkeeper, she was silent.

After all, it wasn't for her own hard work in exchange for the money she got, and she didn't feel bad about it.

A bag of money can't move each other.

Qu Taner simply threw out the second and third bags.

The old treasurer remained unmoved.

"Old gentleman, beware of insufficiency!" Qu Tan'er warned profoundly.

Suddenly, a small bug flew down those bags.

The old treasurer glanced at the small bug, his old eyes flashed brilliantly, and then looked at the two of them. The corners of his mouth provoked a weird arc. "Leave money, you have time to leave now."

(End of this chapter)