Chapter 1059: Treasure Shop

The little assistant, who greeted the guests, had never seen Chu Yan, but he looked familiar and seemed to be somewhat similar to Prince Xiao, who was demoted to a commoner. Looking at his dress, it was low-key but gorgeous, and it was not the clothes that ordinary rich sons would wear.

To be a worker in a treasure shop, their eyesight was naturally not comparable to ordinary people.

Their ability to flatter was naturally not comparable to ordinary people.

“This respectable guest, please come inside, today our shop received a lot of good things.”

Bai Zhi looked at the little assistant with a bright smile, and laughed involuntarily: “I don’t know what good things are there?”

The little assistant quickly asked: “May I ask what kind of stuff the lady wants to buy? This little one will try to recommend a good thing for you.”

Bai Zhi said: “A friend of mine is getting married, I want to give a gift.”

“I don’t know how old your friend is? Is this friend a Young Master or Young Lady?”

“It’s a man, in his early twenties, is there a suitable one?”

The little assistant immediately said: “There are, there are too many suitable gifts, please come over here.”

The little assistant led Bai Zhi and Chu Yan to the side room. Inside and outside, there were shelves and boxes.

The things displayed on the shelves were all ordinary objects but looked good. They don’t usually take them out easily.

As a seller, they have developed a pair of keen eyes long ago. They can see the purchasing power of customers at a glance. They can naturally recommend things according to the purchasing power of customers, and recommend things and prices that they know about customers. In this way, the transaction rate can be greatly improved. They will not hurt the customer’s face, will not let the business in hand run away, and will maximize the benefits of the business.

This was also one of the biggest reasons why the treasure shop can grow bigger and bigger.

While the little assistant was looking for something in the boxes, Bai Zhi looked at random things in front of the shelf. Suddenly, her eyes were attracted to an object on the shelf, and couldn’t take her eyes away.

It was a gun, a black pistol.

This kind of thing will not appear in this era.

Following Bai Zhi’s gaze, Chu Yan also saw that thing and felt very strange. He reached out and took it in his hand and played with it. The muzzle was pointed between his eyebrows, which scared Bai Zhi. She hurriedly grabbed the gun in Chu Yan’s hand, took off the magazine, and saw that the magazine was empty and there were no bullets in it.

Fortunately, there were no bullets. The people here don’t understand this thing. If there were bullets, maybe the people will be hit by a bullet. The consequences will not be as simple as sewing a needle.

“What is this?” Chu Yan seemed to have noticed that Bai Zhi recognize this thing, so he asked.

Bai Zhi quickly replied: “Oh, I just saw that it’s very interesting to look at.”

Interesting? What’s so interesting about this dark and weird-looking thing?

But since she was happy, he naturally wouldn’t let her down.

Chu Yan turned his head and said to the little assistant: “I want this too.”

Bai Zhi originally wanted to say no, but then she thought about it, only she knew what this thing was. If it stayed here, it would never find a master who understood it.

Bai Zhi didn’t want to look at anything else, turned around and walked to the counter, and said to the little assistant who came out with a wooden box: “What is this?” She was referring to the pistol.

The little assistant fixed his eyes on the black pistol in Bai Zhi’s hand and smiled: “I don’t know what it is. Our boss put it here, saying that he had helped a strange person, and that person gave him this in return. That person has never appeared again since he left this thing. No one recognizes what it is.”

 


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