Genius Daddy in the City

After leaving the second uncle's house, Ye Chen kept thinking about the scene where Eryi and Ye Wen couldn't wait to see the two of them. It was false to say that it was uncomfortable, but he couldn't say anything.

Seems to have guessed his thoughts, Ye Hai comforted: "Your second concubine is like that, don't mind too much. Although it is a little deducted, it is also snobbish, but there is nothing bad."

Ye Chen nodded, he would not care about two women, and these two women are the closest of their uncles.

While talking, I saw Ye Hai take out some money from his body and hand it to him.

"Dad, are you?" Ye Chen said puzzledly.

Ye Hai could n’t help but tell him: “Dad knows that you ’ve had a lot of hard work outside the past few years, and you have n’t made any money. This is a thousand yuan. You can buy a suit or something. And, you must go for the interview after three days, don't let down your uncle's kindness. "

Ye Chen agreed, and when he returned home, he found that his mother had already returned, and he asked her daughter's condition uneasily, and then changed out and went out.

He turned aimlessly along the way. One was to take a good look at the style of Tiannan City, which had not been seen for thousands of years, and the other was to think about how to make money.

His parents are over 50 years old, and he is still struggling to support the entire family and Mengmeng. Now that he is back, he should take up this responsibility. Furthermore, if he wants to refining Dan to treat Mengmeng, he also needs money. He buys medicinal herbs, and he also needs money to cultivate by himself.

He can't rely on the status of a cultivator to rob a bank. After all, the rules of cult killing and treasure hunting in the cultivation world do not apply to the earth, so making money is also a top priority.

Near noon, Ye Chen found himself turned to the outer ring of the antique street in Kowloon.

The so-called antique street is more suitable for its practical antique city, because antiques have evolved into a culture, a label, and even a tourist attraction in Tiannan.

In order to attract foreign tourists, the local government simply invested to transform the original antique street into an antique city.

The antique market is often mixed, and there are only a few of them that are really valuable. This is the case, and it still cannot hide the prosperity of the antique street in Kowloon.

After hesitation, Ye Chen still walked in with his feet raised.

Looking around, the streets of the outer ring are full of stalls, with a variety of things on it, including ancient gold and silver jewelry, red agate, amber, and agarwood, ebony, coins, porcelain, calligraphy and paintings, which are very diverse.

Ye Chen swept over these things and immediately shook his head secretly. In his opinion, these things were worthless. Some of the so-called treasures of the town stalls were even fakes.

As soon as he walked, he heard a voice mixed with Jingqiang in his ear: "Brother, look, I have what you want here, and you are satisfied!"

Ye Chen turned around and saw that he was talking about a middle-aged man with a thin, yellow face. The man's face was burning with a warm smile, and his eyes were almost narrowed.

In front of him was a small stall, which was only three meters in length and width, and it was a red bed sheet with dozens of large and small objects on it.

Seeing his words caught Ye Chen's attention.

The middle-aged became more and more enthusiastic, reaching out and picking up a purple sand snuff bottle to sell it and boasting: "This brother, when you look at you, you are an extraordinary, well-informed master, you can look at this snuff bottle, not my Chen monkey bragging That was used by Emperor Qianlong that year. "

Ye Chen glanced at it, then reached over and took the snuff bottle, pointing at the English letters at the bottom of the pot, and said with a smile: "Did Qing Dynasty die early?"

A few English letters are impressively:

"Madeinchina."

Monkey Chen patted his head and chuckled, "Oh, I'm so sorry, I accidentally took it wrong. I'll get you another one."

Ye Chen glanced at the stall once again, smiled and turned to leave, but at the moment he turned around, he raised his head and looked at the stall.

To be precise, it looks at a thing on the floor, about the size of a walnut, black, irregular, and looks like a blackbird, unremarkable.

What no one knows is that Ye Chen has a treasure called Liuxian Ping.

At the beginning, he got Liuxian Ping at the bottom of the river after being cast by Shen Jiang. Later, instead of dying, he crossed the field of cultivation, and with the help of Liuxian Ping, it took him three thousand years to become a generation of immortals.

The Liuxian bottle has a function. Every night of the full moon, under the light of the moonlight, the mysterious green liquid in the Liuxian bottle will inexplicably produce any mysterious green liquid. Ginseng has matured for 100 years, 200 years, or even 500 years.

Ye Chen named it Liuxian Ping, and has kept this secret. Even the most trusted disciple Yu Wenxuan did not know. Although Yu Wenxuan usurped the position of Tiandi, he did not know that for Ye Chen, the position of Tiandi Only foreign objects, the immortal bottle is the most important.

The reason why Ye Chen stopped just now is that he felt the vibration of Liu Xian Ping in his body. This is the first time that Liu Xian Ping made a change after he returned to the earth.

Thinking of this, Ye Chen bent down and held the black cormorant in his hand, saying blankly: "How do I sell this?"

"Well, just give it ..."

Monkey Chen subconsciously said something, suddenly stopped his mouth, a pair of small eyes twitched, and smiled slyly, and he gave Ye Chen a thumbs up: "You are truly an expert. The treasure of the town stall was recognized. "

"Five hundred!" Ye Chen interrupted.

"Ahhhhhh!"

Monkey Chen coughed for a while and almost was not strangled: "This thing I found at the risk of my life, Taishan Wonders, do you know? The news has appeared in the news a few days ago, but that ’s a miracle. What comes out can ... "

In fact, he was purely nonsense. This blackbird was bought when he went to the countryside to collect waste products. He didn't know what it was. Later, he took it to several Jumbo Pavilions and got a firm response.坨 garbage, worthless.

"two hundred!"

The monkey's mouth twitched fiercely, cursing secretly in his heart, forcing a drop of tears out, "Brother, where are you bargaining? The killing is almost the same, so let's take five hundred. I have eighty. A mother who is a year old, has a child who is waiting to be fed to feed her. "

"Farewell!"

Ye Chen put down her things and turned to leave.

"Ah, heh!"

"Don't hurry!"

Monkey Chen hurriedly stopped and made a very painful look: "Okay, two hundred is two hundred. I am a big loss this time, let's be friends with my brother."

Ye Chen took two hundred from his body and gave it to him. Monkey Chen bent down and picked up the blackbird. He would hand it over to him in a plastic bag.

At this time, an unusually arrogant voice sounded behind them:

"Slow!

"This gadget is too big and small!"