The ancestral pawn shop is about to close down, and my ex-girlfriend comes to humiliate me with the rich second generation and wants me to get out of the shop?
I dropped a drop of blood on the ticket book left by my grandfather, and directly activated the life and death ticket system!
Are fake antiques deceiving me? I will directly pawn your crime of fraud and send you to jail on the spot!
Are the rich second generation taking my business? Just pawn your arrogant luck and make your father bankrupt on the spot!
Are international smugglers stealing our national treasure? Directly pledge your entire lifespan, and die suddenly on the spot without any nonsense!
Only then did everyone realize that my little pawn shop was not only selling antiques and treasures, but also luck, sins, and even human lives!
Many years later, the world's richest people lined up to beg me to take the pawn. I waved the pawn ticket in my hand while holding a cigarette: "Back then, your ancestors gave the imperial seal to my grandfather. Now it's time to redeem it with interest."
