While the Attendant Student stamped his feet in anxiety, an old man with a full white beard rushed over with his men.
"Cai Gui, what great treasure made you call me over so hurriedly?" As soon as the old man entered, his eyes locked onto the box on the counter.
After staring at it for a long while, he finally sized up the stranger in the shop. "I am the owner of this pawnshop. My surname is Tang, and everyone calls me Old Tang. May I ask how I should address you, young sir?"
"So much trouble? You have to ask all this just to pawn something?" The young master grumbled, but he still reluctantly answered, "My surname is Jia. I just want to know if you'll accept this item or not. The Shopkeeper said he couldn't make the call. Now that the man in charge is here, give me an answer!
"If not, I'll hurry up and find another shop. Isn't this just delaying my business?"
The Shopkeeper exchanged a glance with Mr. Tang, then silently retreated to the back, leaving the floor to his boss.
