The Years I Ran a Pawnshop

The day I received the magic pen was really not a good day. The pawn shop hadn't been open for three days, so I lay lazily on the counter, flipping through the account books. In fact, it was all in vain. Since I took over the pawn shop, the business has been declining by leaps and bounds. "Meat——" Come to my bowl, I turn over and over, the thin account book rustles, and I wonder: Why can others find Qianzhong Millet, Yan Ruyu, and Golden House in the book, but I can't even find a piece of meat? Bookkeeper: God rewards those who work hard. Turn to nineteenth...