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Qin Wei's head was almost filled with question marks at this time.

I will be stupid and don’t know my own people

I also specifically warned that the above thing would really happen one day.

This is a bit ridiculous, right?

Lidia followed Qin Wei carefully. Judging from her expression, she seemed to be surprised by this incident. When she was halfway to the second floor, Lidia stole a glance at Qin Wei.

"Boss, you may not have imagined that what you personally told me just a few days ago, if I hadn't witnessed it with my own eyes today, I wouldn't have believed that what you said was verified so quickly. It's really unbelievable."

After saying this, Lidia tried to paraphrase Qin Wei's original words in a serious manner: "Lidya, you must remember one thing. If one day, when I come back here and don't know you, you don't Weird, you must tell me what I just said again."

""

Qin Wei could only be speechless.

Lidya briefly introduced some things about Qinji Pawn Shop:

Qinji Pawn Shop has been rebuilt roughly as it was before the destruction. The counters and furnishings in the store have changed slightly, but not significantly.

After the Great War in New York, those surviving citizens cherished every bit of memory they had, and as a second-hand item trading pawn shop, there is no one more sentimental than it.

The old Qin family has inherited the tradition of the Han people and has left a huge amount of inheritance in the bank for decades. Qinji Pawn Shop relies on this inheritance to achieve its current prosperity.

Nowadays, most of the work in the store is done by new intelligent robots, and there are only two real formal store employees.

One of them is Lydia herself.

The other person is Amy, a young girl from Latin America who is sexy and energetic. Any customer who sees her, no matter how grumpy they are, will become polite in an instant, like a gentleman. Same.

The living room on the second floor vaguely retains the appearance that "Weil Qin" remembers. It has a warm and elegant European classical style sofa. There is still a pot of green pothos planted on the side near the balcony. The vines of the pothos are circling according to the shape of the flower pot bracket. It became a very nice looking shape.

After Qin Wei initially understood the general situation, he felt relieved. He had indeed arrived in the future a few years later. Since there was no problem with time and he had not gone to the wrong set, he should start the systematic task immediately.

"Lidya, I need a van now. Go and prepare it. This should be available."

"Okay, I'll go get ready now. You can see the car in ten minutes." Lidia obeyed and hurried downstairs.

After Lidia went downstairs, Qin Wei immediately entered the space of the Time and Space Pawn Shop and prepared to start the task. However, before the task started, he had a question. In the system panel, a book of Weishan Emperor was displayed among the props. Coming.

But what about books?

"System" Qin Wei called out the system.

"Host please speak"

"Where is my Book of Weishan Emperor?"

"Host, the Book of Emperor Weishan is controlled by your mind. As long as you want it, it will immediately appear in your hand or disappear into the skin of your wrist."

It is easy to understand using thoughts to control objects. I have heard of using thoughts to control objects, but this is the first time Qin Wei has heard of being able to control a book with thoughts. However, what the system says is not wrong. Let's try it first.

"The Book of Emperor Weishan."

With a thought, Qin Wei felt his hand suddenly sinking. He looked at it carefully and saw that there was actually a book in his hand, and it was an ancient sheepskin book with five large characters on it.

Book of Emperor Weishan

"It's interesting that it can be like this." Qin Wei had a strange feeling while holding the book, but this aroused his curiosity even more, and he decided to try again to see if the book could really disappear.

"receive."

There was a flash of golden light, and the parchment in his hand immediately disappeared and flew to his left wrist.

Rolling up his sleeves, he saw that it was exactly what the system said. There was a small dark gold book mark on his wrist, which seemed to be shining with an invisible light.