A cloud of blood sprayed out from his mouth.
It was like a shower that was used to water a flower pot.
The area in front of him was dyed red.
It made people's scalps go numb.
He spat out a mouthful of blood.
Jia Zhang-shi's legs went soft.
He fell to his knees with a thud.
His head drooped weakly to the side.
He looked lifeless.
It was as if he had bitten his tongue to commit suicide.
The people in the courtyard house were also a little panicked.
After all, if someone died, it would be a big deal.
"What's wrong with this Jia Zhang-shi?"
"Don't tell me he was angered to death by He Yuan?”
"That can't be. If that's the case, then her psychological endurance is too weak.”
"What do we do now? Should we send Jia Zhang-shi to the hospital?”
"Is your brain damaged? You dare to send someone like Jia Zhangshi? Are you complaining that you have too much money in your pocket?"
Qin Huairu, who was pretending to be standing at the side, panicked.
She kept shaking Jia Zhang-shi's body.
"Granny, you can't fall. Hurry up and get up. Our family doesn't have the money to treat you!”
Qin Huairu swayed for a long time.
Jia Zhangshi still didn't move.
Qin Huairu reached out to check Jia Zhangshi's pulse and found that it was still beating.
Only then did she feel slightly relieved.
Just as Qin Huairu was about to use all her strength to carry Jia Zhangshi back into the house…
A voice suddenly came from outside the door.
Someone seemed to be opening the door from the outside.
"Don't hit me, I'll go back by myself!”
A voice sounded.
Qin Huairu was shocked.
He turned around.
He was surprised to find out.
The person who came in from the outside was actually his son.
She had also seen the person standing beside the stick meme.
It was the chauffeur who had been following beside He Yuan.
There was a middle-aged man beside the driver.
An hour ago.
The stick guy put the medal he stole from He Yuzhu's room in his pocket and sneaked out of the courtyard.
At that time, the courtyard house was still bustling with noise.
Did anyone notice this child?
The stick was walking briskly.
It was as if it was having fun, like an elk running and jumping in the forest.
She was humming a song.
" Forward, forward, forward, our team is like the sun…"
The stick's voice grew louder and louder.
The joy in his heart could not be concealed.
They turned two streets.
The figure of the stick appeared in front of an antique store.
There was a huge plaque hanging on the shop.
Two big words were written on the plaque.
"Pawnshop!"
He had often seen his mother Qin Huairu bring things here.
After giving the items to the boss, he would be able to exchange them for a large sum of money.
He touched the medal in his pocket.
He thought that such a valuable thing must be even more valuable.
The stick guy's figure flashed as he quickly walked into the pawnshop.
It was just past noon.
There wasn't anyone in the pawnshop.
The entire pawnshop looked ancient.
There were a few eight square tables inside.
There was also a wall cabinet that looked like a bookshelf.
There were some bottles and jars on the bookshelf.
There were also a few pots of flowers and plants on the balcony.
Even though it was winter.
The plant in the pot was green.
The entire pawnshop looked peaceful and pleasant.
However, he didn't have much time to admire his surroundings.
He went straight to the counter of the pawnshop.
Behind the counter stood a middle-aged man in green.
The man was wearing a pair of gold-rimmed glasses.
At this moment, he was dozing off with one hand supporting his head.
Her saliva was about to flow out of the corner of her mouth.
The counter of the pawnshop was very high.
Only when the stick raised his head could he see the middle-aged man's face.
He reached out and knocked on the counter a few times.
The pawnshop owner opened his eyes in a daze when he heard the sound.
He looked up.
There was no one in front of him.
She lowered her head and saw the meme with its head raised.
The pawnshop owner couldn't help but frown.
He was a little unhappy.
"Where did this child come from? Get out quickly. You're disturbing my dreams."
The pawnshop owner waved his hand impatiently.
"What kind of attitude is this?" the stick meme pouted. I'm here to pawn something."
The pawnshop owner scanned the stick in front of him again.
He saw that the other party's clothes were tattered.
There were at least five to six patches on his pants.
The shoes were covered in mud.
There was a hole at the tip of the shoe.
The pawnshop owner couldn't help but shake his head.
However, he still perked up.
This could be considered a business deal.
It didn't matter how much he earned.
A mosquito's leg was also meat.
Moreover, children of this age often stole things outside.
Perhaps he would steal something good.
At the same time, he could also make a huge profit.
The pawnshop owner opened his hands.
He reached out to the stick.
"Come on, what do you want to be? Don't tell me it's your tattered clothes. I don't want them.”
"I don't plan to pawn my clothes for you yet. Otherwise, what would I wear?"”
As he spoke, he reached into his pocket.
Then, he carefully took out the golden medal.
The stick dropped the medal into the pawnshop owner's hand.
"How much is this worth?"
The pawnshop owner looked at the medal and couldn't help but sigh.
" This is a collectible made of iron. It's not worth it…"
The boss was halfway through his sentence when his spirits were lifted.
"Wait, let me take a closer look at this.”
He took the medal.
He held it in his hand and observed it carefully.
His brows furrowed.
He seemed a little worried.
He then took out a magnifying glass from the counter at the side.
From top to bottom.
From the front to the back.
He even used his hand to rub the pattern on the medal.
He carefully checked for more than ten minutes.
The pawnshop owner opened his mouth in shock.
He looked at the meme in front of him with a serious expression.
"Where did you get this medal?”
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