my heart is reborn

Chapter 23

Yang Yuchen was walking in the street, the same as when he first came, the eyes of all kinds of people were still sharp.What was different from the past was that he was no longer afraid when he saw these fierce eyes, and even there was no wave in his heart.

Walking alone in the noisy street, looking at the passing crowd.In the past, everyone in Muyun City was afraid of him, just because he was born in the Yang family and was the young patriarch of the Yang family. Everyone was in awe of the background of the Yang family and did not dare to offend him.Now, without the protection of the Yang family, she has also shed that layer of "arrogant and domineering" protection.In the past, he seemed to have thorns all over his body, which hurt himself and hurt others.

Although the people here come here in pursuit of profit, and there are murderous intentions everywhere, but Yang Yuchen feels an inexplicable sense of satisfaction and excitement when he is in it.

"~Comfortable" Yang Yuchen raised his head and closed his eyes, took a deep breath, and expressed his feeling.

Walking and walking, Yang Yuchen visited almost every stall, and before he knew it, it was evening.Just as Yang Yuchen was strolling back to his residence, out of the corner of his eye he noticed something on a nearby stall that caught his attention.

Looking back, it seemed to be a gourd. Curious, he walked to the booth next to him.

This booth is not big, just about the size of two hands, but it is filled with all kinds of baubles, pendants, bracelets, accessories and so on.These are stall owners controlled by some forces, and all kinds of "treasures" they recycle will be sold by these stall owners.Inherently known as Jibao City.

Yang Yuchen picked up something that looked like a gourd that caught his attention. The two palms of this thing were the size of one palm, and it was shaped like a gourd, but the surface was colorful and rough. There was a red rope tied in the middle, and the end of the red rope It is strung with a dark red bead the size of a thumb.

"Big brother, is this thing suitable? If it is suitable, buy it and play with it. It's very unique, and it's rare in the world." With one foot on the ground and one foot lifted onto the bench, he is leisurely and leisurely, chanting the commonly used advertising slogans.

"How to sell?" Yang Yuchen thought for a while, he seemed to be missing a pendant on his body.It feels quite right with this thing.

The stall owner was overjoyed when he heard Yang Yuchen ask the price.

"Hey, this shit hasn't been sold since it was acquired and sold to their family in the Hunter Contest ten years ago. During the period, it was used to fill water, put flowers, and even used it to cushion the bottom of the bed. It's the same with a few stalls wandering around, without even asking the price, and finally someone has taken a fancy to it.

"Um, for such a rare thing, let me charge you five hundred gold coins." The Mediterranean stall owner stood up, rested his left leg slightly, lifted his clothes under his arm with his right hand to reveal a big belly button, and fanned the feather fan in his left hand on the top of his head. Those black and beautiful hairs.

When Yang Yuchen heard the price, he immediately put it down and turned away. This is Yang Yuchen's usual tactic when buying things.

"Hey, big brother, we had a good talk just now, and we had a very happy talk." The thin Mediterranean stall owner jumped over the booth nimbly and pulled Yang Yuchen's sleeve forward.

"The price is too outrageous, I can't accept it." Yang Yuchen ignored the stall owner, and he was even more determined to leave his sleeves.

"If the price is not suitable, we can discuss it. You can earn a very small amount. Why don't you make a price and give each other a chance." The stall owner stepped forward and grabbed his sleeve again, looking pitiful.

"Uh, I'm afraid you'll be sad when I make an offer." Yang Yuchen stopped his momentum of leaving, and turned around with a distressed look on his face.

"It's okay, it's okay, you can drive it, if you can sell it, you can sell it, everyone..."

"Three gold coins" Before the mediterranean stall owner finished his polite words, Yang Yuchen quoted the price he thought was ideal.

All of a sudden, everything seemed to be still, no matter if it was Yang Yuchen's expression of whether he wanted to sell or not, or the stunned expression of the stall owner.

"Sell it or not, or leave if you don't sell it." Without speculation, Yang Yuchen continued his wonderful performance.

"It's sold, it's sold, let me tell you, big brother, this treasure is only sold at a minimum price of [-] gold coins. Today I have a destiny with you, and I only sold it to you for the sake of fate. Don't get me wrong." The stall owner said without conscience.

Yang Yuchen took out three gold coins and gave them to the stall owner, picked up the colorful gourd with a rough surface, turned and left.

"Hey, I finally sold this crap. Although I bought it back with five gold coins, no one in the family could sell it for so many years. I sold it today. I must show it off when I go back, hahaha. "The owner of Mediterranean Sea looked at Yang Yuchen's leaving figure and secretly laughed.

"crunch"

Yang Yuchen returned to the residence and opened the door. Seeing Luo Chong sitting on a chair with his head down and wiping his saber, he turned around and smiled.

"How about it, have a personality."

Luo Chong raised his head, looked at Yang Yuchen, and found that he was hanging a strange thing like a gourd on his waist.

"Eh... has a personality and is quite coquettish."

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