Jing Tang was thoughtful, always feeling as if he might be in some danger.

But he buried this thought in his stomach and didn't ask.

"Master, we're here." The boy outside said when the carriage stopped.

"Okay, here we come." Bai Jingtang carried the box and got out of the carriage. He used to not pay attention to his surroundings, but now he was wondering where his patron saint was following him.

"Be careful of the threshold." Lin Su said as he looked at him in a clearly distracted manner.

Bai Jingtang came back to his senses, stepped over the threshold carefully, moved his ears, and felt that the patron saint should be older than himself.

"Young Master, why are you here?" The shopkeeper of the pawn shop greeted him and asked.

"Come here and take a look at the accounts." Bai Jingtang withdrew her thoughts and said, looking at the shopkeeper.

"Wait a minute, sit down and have a cup of tea, and I'll get it for you right away." The shopkeeper said with a smile.

Bai Jingtang sat on the side and waited, the shopkeeper turned his head and signaled to the clerk on the counter, and when Lin Su entered the next room, Lin Su followed, and the clerk whispered: "Did he find something wrong? "

"What are you afraid of? I did the accounting with my own hands. Even if he found out, there was no proof. A fledgling boy can't do much." The shopkeeper said with a disdainful smile.

When they entered the room, the shopkeeper took out a thick account book from a drawer and said: "If he asks you later, don't say anything."

"Understood, shopkeeper." The man said.

Lin Su looked around the room, and when he saw another ledger in the drawer, he took the key from the shopkeeper's waist.

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