After Being Reborn And Severing All Ties, The Whole Family Regretted It

Jiang Ye didn't know yet that He Qinmo held a disciplinary meeting against him with the Chen family last night.

But even if he knew, he wouldn't care.

After he got up, he saw that the allergic reaction in his body had almost subsided, so he was discharged.

After leaving the hospital, he casually found a small shop and had breakfast while thinking about his future plans.

First, take care of your body as soon as possible.

The current body has been tortured for the past three years. It has never had enough to eat and is too thin. Otherwise, even the loser Zhang Qizheng would not be able to suppress him easily.

He must train his body as soon as possible and pick up the various skills that require physical support learned in other small worlds again, so that he can revenge faster.

Second, make money!

He currently has only more than 14,000 in savings.

In the past three years, the Chen family has only given him 400 yuan a month for living expenses.

With this little money, it is impossible to eat enough in Imperial Capital.

In the past, he wanted to please everyone in the Chen family, so he always worked part-time outside.

The money he saved before was used to buy gifts for the Chen family. Although these gifts ended up in the trash can, he never regretted it.

I just think it's my fault that I didn't buy a gift they liked.

And he has been saving more than 10,000 yuan for more than half a year.

Because He Qinxue's birthday was coming soon and he couldn't afford other expensive gifts such as jewelry, so he wanted to buy her a silk scarf.

But now...it's impossible to buy silk scarves.

He wanted to buy a hemp rope for He Qinxue to hang herself.

For Jiang Ye right now, the most important thing is that the 100,000 yuan spent on the Chen family in the past two years should be given to them.

Once the money is repaid, he will owe the Chen family nothing.

With this idea in mind, Jiang Ye went through the skills he had learned before in his mind, and finally chose the method that was most convenient for him at this stage and made money quickly...

Today is the weekend.

The antique market was crowded with people, as lively as boiling water.

In the small worlds Jiang Ye used to hang out in, if he had a choice, he would choose a world that was not much different from the current world. There were even several small worlds that were exactly the same as this world.

In one life, he had learned about antiques from a big man who specialized in antiques since he was a child, so he knew everything about them.

He has already developed a pair of piercing eyes. It can be said that as long as his hands pass by, the probability of him getting an eye shot is only 0.1%, or even lower.

Jiang Ye walked into the market and found that it was very different from the antique market he had been to in another world.

They are all huge places, surrounded by various shops and filled with stalls in the middle.

The stall owners put their treasures on the ground, and customers walked around. Those who were interested knelt down to take a look and chat with the stall owners.

Most of the customers are middle-aged and elderly people, and occasionally there are some young people who come to join in the fun.

Jiang Ye didn't have any goals. He walked around slowly and looked at two rows of stalls, but he didn't find any good treasures.

Most of them are fakes.

But that’s what antiques are like, so he wasn’t discouraged and continued shopping.

When he reached the middle of the fourth row of stalls, he saw a stall full of people and squeezed in.

But he didn't go in just to join in the fun.

Instead, he saw a wisp of purple energy and black energy entwining each other in the crowd.

This kind of thing can only be seen by some Taoist practitioners. It is difficult for even ordinary Taoist practitioners to see it, let alone ordinary people.

Generally speaking, people who can possess purple energy have great merits and virtues on their bodies, and it is difficult for evil spirits to get close to them.

But he actually had black energy in his body, which proved that someone with deep spiritual knowledge used evil magic on him.

Jiang Ye squeezed in and took a look, and immediately found the person he was looking for. He was an old man about seventy years old.

Jiang Ye took a look at his face. It was supposed to be a face of peace and longevity, but now his life palace was slightly darkened.

The old man was holding a copper product and looking at it carefully.

Jiang Ye scanned his body and found that he was wearing a jade ring on his left thumb.

The materials used are extremely precious, and you can tell at a glance that they are not extraordinary.

But this only looks like it to ordinary people.

In the eyes of a Xuanmen Heavenly Master like Jiang Ye, this jade ring is a poison that cannot be touched!

The stall owner said with a smile on his face: "Mr. Zhou, your eyes are really poisonous. You picked out the best treasure in my stall at a glance. Let me tell you, this is a prince of the Ming Dynasty... ..."

The old man was very well-educated. He looked at the stall owner seriously. After listening to his introduction, he asked: "Little brother, you have said so much, but you haven't said the price of this treasure yet..."

The stall owner went on and on about how rare and hard-won this item was, and finally quoted a price of 1.4 million with a smile.

The old man didn't say anything after hearing the price.

But Jiang Ye suddenly laughed out loud.

The old man turned to look at Jiang Ye and saw that he was just a young man. He smiled: "Why are you laughing, little brother? You think the price is too high, don't you?"

Just as Jiang Ye was about to speak, the stall owner became anxious.

"Go, go, where are you from? If you don't want to buy it, get out of here. Don't disturb my business!"

Hearing this, Jiang Ye shrugged at the old man and expressed that he was helpless. Then he lowered his head and looked at the stall at his feet, and his eyes were attracted by a black bowl below.

He squatted down, picked up a plate next to the black bowl, and asked, "Boss, how do you sell this?"

"Can you afford it? Just ask here!" The stall owner looked at Jiang Ye's shabby outfit and said angrily.

The old man frowned: "Boss, it's not kind of you to do business this way. The little brother just asked for the price. With this attitude of yours, if you do this, I'm afraid I won't dare to come to your place in the future..." "

With that said, he handed the treasure in his hand back: "Forget it, I'll take a look again."

Jiang Ye was a little surprised that the old man would help him talk and even wanted to give up on the promising baby.

He had just seen that the old man liked the treasure in his hands very much.

The stall owner didn't answer, and said with a flattering look: "Mr. Zhou, no, you are you, and this little brother is a little brother. You don't know. During this time, many children always come over and ask questions. In the end, they don't know anything." Those who don’t buy always delay my serious business, that’s why I’m like this..."

Mr. Zhou looked at Jiang Ye and said, "Little brother, do you want to buy something sincerely?"

Jiang Ye grinned: "Of course, otherwise why would I bother running so hard?"

Mr. Zhou also laughed and said to the stall owner: "Look, I sincerely want to buy something, and even if I don't buy it, you can't do this to a little brother when you open the door to do business..."

The stall owner saw that Mr. Zhou was determined to speak for this little brother today. Although he was a little unhappy, he still didn't want to let go of Mr. Zhou's money tree.

After all, Mr. Zhou is a frequent visitor to their market, and he is extremely generous. I heard he is a big shot with a good background. If he is offended, it may be a question whether he can continue to set up a stall in this market in the future.

Thinking of this, he nodded hurriedly: "Yes, yes, Mr. Zhou taught me that, I am impatient, and I am afraid that I will neglect you, so I am a little anxious. Since Mr. Zhou doesn't mind, then I will talk to this little brother." Two sentences.”

As he said that, he also squatted down: "The little brother was asking about this plate just now, right?"

Jiang Ye nodded: "Yes, how much does it cost?"

The stall owner thought about it and saw that Jiang Ye didn't have much money, so he didn't bother to tell him more: "This is a treasure from the Qing Dynasty. If you really like it, little brother, you can take the five thousand yuan."

Jiang Ye frowned: "Five thousand?"

When the stall owner saw Jiang Ye like this, he knew that his guess was right. However, since Mr. Zhou was still there, he did not dare to say anything harsh to Jiang Ye. He persuaded, "Little brother, the good things here are all good." It’s not cheap. If you want to buy something for fun, you can go to the inner row. They are all handicrafts, which are cheap and beautiful.”

Jiang Ye smiled and said nothing, as if he was thinking about something.

After a while, he reached out and picked up the black bowl, gestured, and murmured: "These two things look pretty good together..."

After speaking, he looked at the stall owner: "Boss, how much does this black bowl cost?"

The stall owner had no intention of wasting any more time with Jiang Ye. All he could think about was the 1.4 million, so he wanted to use this little black bowl to set up a personality in front of Mr. Zhou. He waved his hand grandly: "Little brother, I have been setting up a stall here for so many years. Seeing that you are still young, I will lie to you. This black bowl was randomly picked up by my son outside. I put it out because it looked good. If you buy this plate , I will give this bowl to you, okay? But the plate is really indispensable. If you can accept it, just pay for it. If not, there is nothing I can do."

Hearing this, Jiang Ye took the plate and looked around again, and then seemed to make up his mind.

"Okay, uncle, I'll just buy these two items. How do I pay for them?"

The stall owner was stunned when he heard this. He didn't expect that this kid would actually spend five thousand yuan to buy this crap!

You know, he has been displaying these two things here for more than a year. Only two people have asked about this dish, but they were all scared away by the price he quoted.

And he only quoted 3,000 yuan at that time.

This kid actually spent five thousand yuan to buy these two. He was really lucky today!

After Jiang Ye paid, the stall owner happily helped him wrap the things and handed them to him.

Everyone was joking when they saw Jiang Ye paying.

"Today's children are really incredible. They look so shabby, but they can actually spend 5,000 yuan to buy two shabby gadgets. If this were my son, I would have to break his legs!"

"That's right! If you dare to go to the antique market and enter the muddy waters without knowing anything, I'm afraid you'll cry in anger before long."

"Hey...You are young and don't study well in school. If you have to run out to mess with this thing, I'm afraid that it won't be long before you even lose your pants."

Jiang Ye turned a deaf ear to the discussion, quietly withdrew from the crowd, and found a step behind to sit.

The stalls nearby already knew that Jiang Ye spent 5,000 yuan to buy a broken bowl and plate. Now they all regard him as the God of Wealth and warmly invite him to visit their stall.

Jiang Ye refused one by one and sat on the steps waiting for the old man to complete his deal.

After a while, as the transaction was completed, Mr. Zhou turned around and was about to leave when he suddenly saw Jiang Ye looking directly at him and became even more curious about the young man.

He walked up to Jiang Ye, looked at the bag in his hand, and said seriously: "Young man, you are still young, just visit a place like this, but don't do anything in the future... Your parents make some money, It’s not easy either.”

Jiang Ye curled his lips and smiled: "It doesn't matter, I'm an orphan."

Mr. Zhou choked, thinking that he mentioned the other party's sadness, and didn't know what to say.

"Mr. Zhou likes antiques very much?" Jiang Ye asked again.

Mr. Zhou nodded: "As I get older, I don't have any other hobbies..."

Jiang Ye thought for a moment, then took out the small black bowl from the bag beside him and handed it to Mr. Zhou: "Mr. Zhou, can you help me find out the age of this thing?"

Mr. Zhou was stunned. How old is a black bowl?

At most, it’s something that was released more than ten years ago.

Jiang Ye had lived so many lives, so he could naturally see his thoughts, but he didn't say anything and just continued to hold the bowl.

Looking at his young face and clear eyes, Mr. Zhou couldn't say no, so he took the bowl.

He gave it a cursory look, then handed the bowl back.

"Little brother, this thing of yours is probably from recent years and not worth much."

Jiang Ye didn't take the bowl. He just looked into Mr. Zhou's eyes and said with a smile: "Mr. Zhou, take a closer look."

Mr. Zhou was startled when he heard this. Looking at Jiang Ye's determined eyes, something strange suddenly rose in his heart.

Could it be that he really punched him in the eye?

Thinking of this, Mr. Zhou picked up the bowl and read it again. This time, he even put on his reading glasses.

He took the bowl and looked at it again and again, and suddenly found the ant-sized paint peeling off the edge of the bowl, and then looked up at Jiang Ye in shock.

"What did Mr. Zhou see?" Jiang Ye's eyes were full of smiles.