Ming's Pawnshop

"Ming's Pawnshop" Author: Lila_Don't be dirty, be elegant

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The branch plot is the story of the supporting characters of the pretenders. The main plot is that Lou Cheng is in love and abuses the dog. There is dog blood and small abuse. All in all, it is coffee & cookies

※No. [-] pawn shop AU, only borrow the setting, follow the story of the pretender

※CP Lou Cheng, Rooftop, all haunted, OOC early warning

※Story collection form, full-length (scheduled?), updated from time to time

Content tags: fantasy space close to the water tower childhood childhood sweetheart modern overhead

Search keywords: Protagonist: Minglou, Ah Cheng┃Supporting role: Some supporting roles of the pretender┃Others: Lou Cheng, Tiantai

CH1

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People live for a lifetime, as the saying goes, if you don't bring it with you, you don't take it away with death. The world's desires are nothing more than fame, money, and friendship, but they often don't get what they want.

For thousands of years, there has been a legend circulating on the streets: there is a mysterious pawn shop, no matter what your needs are, as long as you can find them, you can get them.This pawnshop is a different pawnshop. What is pawned is not only gold, silver and jewelry, but also a person's limbs, internal organs, luck, opportunities, happiness, and soul.

But its existence is very secretive, and ordinary people can't even find its door. Only those who seek in their hearts will be taken into this mysterious shop, and all those who have been lucky enough to have been to this pawnshop are silent and silent about this pawn shop. There is no mention of its existence.

It is said that all the personnel in the pawnshop have Ming as their surname, so they are called "Ming's pawnshop".

Story 1

On a dark and windy night, on a secluded street, the shops on both sides had already closed, ordinary people had fallen asleep, and there was no light at all. A man hurriedly walked on the road.

His clothing taste is obviously extraordinary. Although the tailored suit is low-key, it inadvertently reveals a touch of luxury, but one leg seems to be slightly disabled, which is very inconvenient for movement.It seemed strange for such a man to walk alone on this little-known path in the middle of the night, but he himself didn't seem to care.

Suddenly, there was a sound of horseshoes on the originally quiet street.

The man who was walking briskly just now stopped, came to the middle of the empty road, took out a handkerchief from his trouser pocket and wiped the sweat from his head.

After a while, the sound of horseshoes approached from far to near, and a carriage appeared at the end of the road. This carriage was very exquisite and luxurious in appearance, but its body was pitch black, and the horses pulling the carriage seemed to be soaked in ink, wrapped in ominous black. In the mist, only a red lantern hung on the front of the car, and in the distance, there was only a little red light flickering in the darkness.

When we get closer, under the dim light of the red lantern, we can vaguely see that the horse pulling the cart is actually headless, and I don't know why it can come and go freely.There was a servant driving the carriage sitting on the frame of the carriage, but the servant was pale and dull. After stopping the carriage in front of the man, he didn't even turn his head, as if he had completely lost his soul.

The man seemed to be used to such scenes, and he got into the carriage regardless of how weird the carriage appeared in the middle of the night.

When the man sat down, the servant who drove the carriage slowly left the deserted path on the headless horse again, and finally disappeared as if melting into the air.

When the carriage came to a stop again, the man opened his slightly closed eyes, shook his hands and wiped the cold sweat on his forehead with a handkerchief again, calmed himself down, and got out of the car.

The servant then turned the carriage around and sank into the depths of the woods from the side path. The only man present had no idea where the carriage was going, and just looked up and looked forward.

I saw an old house standing in front of the man, which seemed to be in the architectural style of the Republic of China. It occupied a huge area, with tall walls on the left and right, and a barbed wire fence pulled up to prevent theft can be seen on the top of the wall.

And he was standing at the big iron gate of the whole house. There were no patterns on the two pitch-black iron gates, just looking at them made people feel cold.There is a sign hanging on the doorpost on the right, with four big characters written in traditional Chinese on it.

"Ming's Pawnshop"

At this time, there was only a "squeak", and the big iron gate slowly opened inward as if in response. Behind the gate was a straight road leading directly to the largest house in the ancient house.The door inside has long been wide open, but from this distance, the situation inside the door is completely unclear, only the darkness behind the door, and there is no one at all.

The man had made up his mind a long time ago, stuffed the sweat-soaked handkerchief into his trouser pocket, and walked into the house.

After entering the door, the dark and gloomy scene dissipated in an instant, and the huge house was brightly lit in an instant, and the huge crystal lamp in the living room illuminated every detail in the room, which relieved a lot of the man's nervousness.

There were many slow-moving servants in the room wiping and cleaning. As soon as the man came in, one servant took him to the sofa, and the other served tea at a suitable temperature, as if he had been waiting for the arrival of the guests. generally.

"Where's your boss?" The man didn't want to taste the precious tea in his hand, fidgeting on the sofa, knowing that these servants would not answer anything, he still asked with a glimmer of hope.

"They won't answer you." The servants turned a deaf ear to the man's answer. After serving the tea, they all retreated. They picked up the tools before and started to clean them numbly. At this time, a young man came from the second floor with a slightly teasing voice. Voice, "Boss Liang, welcome here."

The man looked up, and saw a young man in his early twenties standing on the stairs looking at him and smiling. He had a handsome appearance, eyebrows drawn into his temples, a tall and tall figure, with his hands in the pockets of his trousers, showing an indescribable chicness.

"Oh, Brother Ah Cheng, why do you have to make fun of me." Seeing the young man's appearance, the man immediately heaved a sigh of relief. He and the young man seemed to be old acquaintances, and there was a hint of casualness and intimacy in his words, "What do you mean by my visit?" How can you not know?"

"Hehe, it seems that Boss Liang is very anxious. If you want to discuss business, come to the study with me." The young man named Ah Cheng didn't think it was a stick, and stepped down the stairs in a few strides. The man led to the study on the side of the first floor.

"Hey, can't I come to you brother in a hurry!" Boss Liang saw Ah Cheng going downstairs, and hurriedly followed behind him.

When Ah Cheng took out the key and was about to open the study door, Boss Liang suddenly remembered something, grabbed the young man who had not had time to push the door open, looked around mischievously, and then asked in a low voice, "Here, Ah Brother Cheng, your eldest brother, he... isn't he here?"

"Tsk, Mr. Liang, why are you so afraid of my elder brother?" Ah Cheng felt a little ridiculous when he saw the man acting like a mouse and a cat, and raised his eyebrows, "Has my elder brother ever acted rudely?"

"Oh, that's not true. I... I don't know why, but I always feel particularly uneasy when I see Brother Ling." Speaking of Ah Cheng's eldest brother, Boss Liang's already short stature seemed to shrink a bit.

"Boss Liang, did he forget that my elder brother is the boss of this store, and I'm just a boy." Ah Cheng intentionally stimulated the frightened man with some evil intentions.

"Ah?" Boss Liang never expected Ah Cheng to answer like this, and his eyes looking at the study changed from full of expectation to complete fear, and he flinched immediately, "Well, then I'd better not bother you. Next time, next time Come again, please be sure to say hello to Brother Ling!"

While speaking, he let go of the young man's sleeve that he was holding in his hand, and turned around to leave.

Ah Cheng had sharp eyesight and quick hands, and pulled the man back, "Hey, Boss Liang, stop, stop! I'm joking, big brother, he is upstairs, as long as he doesn't make a lot of noise, he won't come down. This money I will do the transaction, so you can rest assured."

Saying that, he pushed open the door of the study, and pulled Boss Liang directly in.

The author has something to say: Xinkeng, there are probably only one or two prototypes of the story in my mind, and I don’t know if I can fill it in.

Above, just the sauce.

CH2

Although he had the youth's guarantee, Boss Liang kept looking around when he entered the door. He didn't feel relieved until he found that there were no other people. He followed the youth to the desk and sat down.

There are many documents on this desk like a hill, but they are all piled up in an orderly manner. There is a large bookcase on the wall behind the desk, which is also full of documents. Looking around in the bookcase behind him, he quickly pulled out a folder with his name written on it. Boss Liang had sharp eyes, and saw that the cover of the folder was clearly written with his name and date of birth.

"Boss Liang, what do you want this time?" Ah Cheng turned around, sat down behind the desk, and then spread out the document in his hand on the table.

"I... oh, brother Ah Cheng, to tell you the truth, I came here this time because I thought it through." Boss Liang's face was slightly slumped, and a trace of his carefully combed hair fell down, sitting on the chair He seemed to be very moved, "In today's world, the most important thing is the real, gold, white, and silver in your hands. After all, it is all money!"

"Money? It's... not difficult, but how much do you need?" Ah Cheng didn't make any comments on Boss Liang's words, but just folded his hands to support his chin, and asked in a nonchalant tone.

"Brother Ah Cheng, I'm old friends with you, and I'm not talking nonsense. Look at what else I can exchange, which can be worth some money. Well, the more money, the better, and my brother will never forget you in the future." Good!" Seeing that he got to the point, Boss Liang didn't make any detours, and spread his hands out, like a rascal on the street, in stark contrast to the bright outfit he was wearing, full of irony.

"Oh, friendship belongs to friendship." Ah Cheng didn't take this kind of thing, looked Boss Liang up and down, curled his lips, "Business