C5 Antique street stall

Peace Road is one of the most bustling streets of Seagull, lined with large office buildings and international branded shops.

In the middle was Xinhua Bookstore and Haicheng's largest book wholesale market. Beside the market was an alley, which was Haicheng's second-hand goods trading market and the antique street.

On both sides of the street near the book market, there was a row of more than twenty university students holding up a sign.

These were all university students seeking home tutoring. On the sign, it was written that they were looking for supplementary subjects.

As there were no classes in the afternoon, Chen Yang left the school after eating lunch and took a taxi to the Peace Road.

With his family's background, unless he made money, it was impossible for him to succeed.

He got off the bus, crossed the road, and turned into an antique street beside the wholesale market.

Although he was the only university student in Seahold, it was very difficult for him to meet the requirements as a home tutor. After all, he had once been a general in his previous life, had been a famous doctor, taken the Scholar's Examination, and even captured ghosts. Thus, earning money was actually not that difficult.

Walking into an antique street, other than the shops that sold antiques, there were also a few people setting up stalls. Some of them were selling antiques, while others were fortune-telling.

When he was in his fifth reincarnation, Chen Yang was famous for his golden title, his calligraphy skills were exceptional, and he even had a reputation as one of the four great calligraphers in the Qing Dynasty.

He had originally wanted to pick up the loot, because everything would be fine that way.

However, he quickly discovered that this idea was too logical. Not to mention the famous calligraphy and paintings from hundreds of years ago, there weren't even many from last year. Even if there were, it wouldn't have been more than ten years.

"Sigh, looks like this is the only way."

After circling around, Chen Yang felt helpless. He braced himself to find an empty seat. Ye Zichen took out a piece of paper from his backpack and laid it on the ground, then stood there with his eyes closed, while he waited for customers to come knocking.

"This is a little interesting! If you look at Feng Shui from the opposite side of a divination, it will be ten thousand yuan each time. Healing the patient and saving the patient will reward you with antiques, and the price will be agreed upon. "

When the young man saw the introduction on the paper, he laughed out loud and said, "Bro, you are so versatile, don't you know anything about it?"

Chen Yang glanced at him and ignored him.

"Tsk, the price of divination is 10,000 yuan. Why don't you just go steal it?"

The young man bitterly said and walked away.

Two hours quickly passed. Other than a few idle people pointing at Chen Yang's sign, no one else took the initiative to come over.

Looking at the busy streets, Chen Yang felt depressed.

Whether it was calculating, appreciating antiques, or treating patients to save others, the older one was, the more popular he would be. People like him, who could clearly see that he was a student, would find it difficult to win the trust of others.

Actually, he still had one thing he hadn't written yet, which was drawing talismans to capture ghosts.

Besides, with his current strength, he could easily draw talismans. As for catching ghosts, he was thankful for that.

"Damn it, is there no one who doesn't know what's good for themselves?"

Seeing that it was already late, Chen Yang had no choice but to pack up and return to school.

The first day of stalls ended in failure.

For three days straight, Chen Yang trained in the Three Yang Boxing all night and set up a stall whenever he had the time in the day.

In the blink of an eye, it was already the weekend. The antique street was filled with people and tourists, which made Chen Yang more confident.

...

At the street corner, a family of three was walking over.

The one running in front was a little girl about five or six years old.

"Dad, I also want to buy a gift for grandpa."

"Alright, what do you want to buy? Daddy will buy it for you."

The little girl cried out: "No, I don't need you to buy it! I want to use my new year's money to buy it!"

"Alright, alright, our family's baby has grown up." The woman looked dotingly at her daughter and said with a smile.

The three of them walked and talked as they passed by Chen Yang's stall.

After walking a few steps, the woman suddenly stopped and turned around in surprise.

After a long while, she seemed to have finally confirmed Chen Yang's identity, and immediately pulled the man beside her. He then excitedly moved in front of Chen Yang, stared at him and asked: "Chen Yang, why are you here?"

"You are?" Chen Yang looked at the woman in front of him carefully, and with a flash of inspiration, he asked: "You are Sister Lu?"

"Yeah, yeah." Hearing that Chen Yang recognized her, Lu Fang was overjoyed, he immediately pulled his daughter over, pointed at Chen Yang and said: "Jia Jia, he is your savior. "We went to see him in the hospital before. Thank him, big brother."

Jia Jia puzzledly looked at Chen Yang, and was in a bit of a daze.

"Little brother, thank you so much for last time." Liu Zhongtian eagerly held onto Chen Yang's hand with a face full of emotion: "If it wasn't for you, I'm afraid Jia Jia would have …"

Towards the two in front of him, Chen Yang did not have the consciousness of a benefactor.

On the one hand, with his personality, it was impossible for him to not save a life.

In addition, after the incident, he visited the hospital almost every day. Later on, he even invited experts from Beijing to consult him and paid for all the medical fees.

Other than that, from what Xiao Junlan said, Liu Zhongtian had even drawn a cheque of five million, but he had rejected it.

After leaving the hospital, they did not see each other again. They did not expect to meet here.

Little Jia Jia finally regained her senses and threw herself at Chen Yang with a joyful expression on her face. "Big brother, thank you for saving me."

Looking at the jade carving of the little girl, Chen Yang liked her from the bottom of his heart. He bent down and picked up Jia Jia, smiling as he said, "No need to thank me." Hugging little Jia Jia, he subconsciously started to carefully observe Jia Jia's face.

With a single look, Chen Yang's brows slowly furrowed.

His eyes were slightly red, his face was covered with black silk, and the corners of his eyes were faintly spreading.

"Brother Liu, do you believe me?"

"You are Jia Jia's savior, of course I believe in you." Liu Zhongtian laughed and said.

Chen Yang looked at Liu Zhongtian and muttered to himself: "Big Brother Liu, I know a bit about the art of meeting face to face. If I'm not wrong, Jia Jia will be affected by the blood light."

"A bloody disaster?"

These four words were not randomly said. It was generally a trick used by swindlers.

Hearing that, Liu Zhongtian was startled, he subconsciously looked at the board, his eyes becoming strange.

Seeing that his husband's expression was not perturbed, Lu Fang glared at him and continued to smile as before, "Chen Yang, is the Blood Light disaster serious? Is there any way to resolve this? "

Chen Yang naturally saw that Liu Zhongtian and his wife did not believe him, and only said that on the basis of how he had once saved them.

Despite his extreme lack of money, he was a proud man and especially did not like to be pitied.

"It's not a big deal. In the next three days, if you have nothing to do, try not to go out."

"Oh."

It was not that she suspected Chen Yang of cheating. After all, they did not take the five million back then, so it was natural that they would not covet the ten thousand.

It was just that when she heard that she only needed to stay at home, she felt that Chen Yang was exaggerating.

Chen Yang observed his expression and heart saying, must you guys believe what you have to say if it to be more serious?

In comparison to Lu Fang's understanding of things, Liu Zhongtian was much more direct. He pointed to the signboard on the ground and said: "Little brother, are you lacking money? If it's urgent, I can lend it to you. "

"I do need money, but with my abilities, making money isn't a problem."

Chen Yang's expression was calm, he did not feel that lack of money was anything special.

Lu Fang continued: "Chen Yang, didn't you just show it to Jia Jia? As she spoke, she picked up her handbag and prepared to pay.

"No need, no need." Chen Yang promptly waved his hand: "I was just reminding you guys, but I didn't do anything."

"Then — why don't you help me?" Seeing that Chen Yang was not willing to accept it for no reason at all, Lu Fang laughed: "I just feel that these past few days have been a bit uncomfortable.

"Eh?"

Chen Yang was startled, and nodded his head.