Retirement Tiandao Online Poverty Alleviation

Holding his beloved incense burner, Qian Duoduo was about to pay impulsively, but he felt guilty when he saw He Yan's indifferent expression.

He Yan put his hands in his pockets, staring at Qian Duoduo with his eyes motionless, without any distraction from the precious incense burner.

He Yan's face is very good, not the kind of delicate appearance, he can be regarded as a handsome and handsome man with a good appearance.His eyes are especially beautiful, black and bright, like a deep pool.Being stared at by such a pair of eyes, anyone who is not guilty will panic.

Qian Duoduo put the incense burner back and touched his nose: "I don't buy it, I don't buy it."

Qian Duoduo looked left and right all the way, and wanted to spend money was written on his forehead. He turned halfway to look at He Qiyi.Don't ask about the goods and don't talk about the price. It's very boring.

"He Yan." Qian Duoduo couldn't hold back anymore and ran to He Yan, "Actually, I need a sword now. It is used to subdue demons and ward off evil spirits. The master gave me the one that was caught by a wild cat a few days ago. The formation is complete." It's messed up. I'm on a mission to buy a new sword!"

He Yan glanced at him: "Your master asked you to come to the ghost market to buy swords?"

"……Correct."

"Isn't there enough rubbish piled up in your Taoist temple? He even called me last month to tell me to keep an eye on you and stop going to the ghost market, or he would lose all the money he earned."

"..." Qian Duoduo was speechless, and He Yan looked uncomfortable, so he hesitated and said, "Master gave me [-] yuan and asked me to go to Qingyun Pavilion to buy it. But two days ago, I set up a stall to buy someone's car, and I lost money." went in."

He Yan looked indifferent: "Whose car can you rub against under the overpass?"

"Electric car..."

Qian Duoduo's fortune is comparable to He Yan's unlucky luck, it's fine if he doesn't make money every day, and he can't be called Qian Duoduo if he doesn't pay some money.

"How much money do you have?" He Yan asked.

Qian Duoduo shook his fingers and said, "Add in the money I saved, twenty-four thousand and fifty."

He Yan was startled: "What electric car will cost you tens of thousands!"

"No, no, the electric car is [-], but the aunt who pushes the electric car has a seriously ill old man in her family. She is very lucky, and she is a kind person. It is only tens of thousands of surgery fees..." Qian Duoduo pointed his fingers, no out loud.

He is not a bad person, he loves money like a life, and it is really the Buddha light on that old man that almost blinds him, and Qian Duoduo feels that his conscience is disturbed if he does not give money to save his life.

If you want to buy a mahogany sword with good quality at [-], you can only rely on luck to find it.And with the luck of the two of them, let alone a mahogany sword, a toy sword would be fine.

He Yan looked at He Qiyi, who was at ease, and said, "Why don't you let He Qiyi take a look at it for you?"

"No!" Qian Duoduo yelled, blushing.The front foot is still arrogantly asking people to interview, and the back foot is begging for a mahogany sword, how inhumane!

At this time, He Qiyi finally stopped in front of a booth with the largest area.

The things on the booth are very miscellaneous, all of which are antique utensils, probably from some tomb.

He Qiyi's appearance and temperament are inherently mysterious. After standing in front of the stall for 3 minutes, the stall owner was stared at and muttered in his heart. He hurriedly came out to talk with a flashlight, feeling that he might meet some expert: "What do you want? thing?"

The stall owner speaks with a foreign accent, and Mandarin is very difficult.The things in his stall are all genuine goods, they were moved out after a narrow escape, and sold at a very high price, it's rare for someone to know the goods, so naturally he should be more attentive.

He Yan and Qian Duoduo moved closer to the stall owner as soon as He Qi stopped.

When Qian Duoduo saw the stall owner from afar, he had a bitter look on his face: "Hey, you are really unreliable, right? The stall owner is a desperate local master, and most of the things he sells have some human life on them, and the expensive things Evil. I said, Yanyan, why don't you run away to save your life, and don't get too involved with this kind of ghost."

He Yan walked into the booth with a frown, and heard He Qiyi talking to the boss in a serious manner: "What's the price of these stones?"

Not only He Yan was stunned, but the boss was also dumbfounded: "Stone?"

His pile of goods all came from one tomb, as did the stone that He Qiyi pointed to.The stones are a few translucent pebbles with bright and natural colors and a beautiful appearance.But the boss searched all the ancient books and didn't find a source for them, so he just used them to make up the numbers.

Those who do business in the ghost market are all old foxes. The boss turned his eyes and said, "I know the goods! This is a good thing. If you really want it, you can buy it out at one time, [-]!"

He Qiyi frowned, and was about to speak when someone patted his shoulder: "One, what do you fancy? Have you found the stone for the fish tank?"

Fish... fish tank?The boss looked at He Yan with a casual expression, and was suddenly a little disappointed.

He Qiyi was silent for a moment and said: "These stones are of good quality, but they seem a bit too expensive."

"How expensive is a pile of pebbles?" He Yan patted He Qiyi, and He Qiyi immediately stood behind him like a bodyguard.

The boss looked at He Yan in a different way immediately, guessing that this is the son of a wealthy businessman, he came here to shop for decorations!The boss turned his eyes, no one knew the use of this pile of stones, it would be better to sell it for 800 yuan if it was smashed in his hands, and it would be considered a profit.

"It's not expensive. These are all high-quality spirit stones with a great history. They were picked up from the Shenquan." The boss rubbed his hands, looking reluctant to give up his love, "I see that I have a fate with you. I will give you [-] yuan, will it work?"

"Thirty thousand..." He Yan turned to look at He Qiyi, "How much did the old man approve for us?"

He Qiyi was taken aback for a moment, seeing the five fingers behind He Yan behind his hands behind his back were busy, and kept gesturing to him, comparing "one".

"Ten thousand." He Qiyi replied, after thinking for a while, he added, "And the master will bring some other decorations back."

"Stingy ghost." He Yan took a sip and squatted down, "I see that this pile of stones looks good, can you give me [-] if you add some money yourself?"

The boss was a little reconciled: "We spent a lot of effort on this trip..."

"Fifteen thousand, you are giving me some decorations, so I can do business." He Yan took out his bank card as he spoke, meaning to swipe it.

When He Qiyi saw it, he immediately came over to pick out a few unremarkable small items. The two of them were too active, and even the things they took were not real. The boss hesitated for two seconds and sold them!

Qian Duoduo was stunned at the side, watching the two people bargaining in unison, without saying a word.When He Yan came back with a bag of cobblestones in his hands, he remembered to blow his hair: "Your vision is not good enough to steal He Yan's money! Isn't this just a pile of rotten stones! It doesn't even have any spiritual energy!"

He Qi was indifferent to his yelling, glanced at him and said, "Let's go."

His eyes were too cold and serious, and could bluff people even more than Master Qian Duoduo's expression when he was angry. Qian Duoduo was taken aback: "Let's go? Where are we going?"

He Qiyi said: "Didn't you want me to find something of the right way? This is one thing, and the other thing is to show you a sword."

When Qian Duoduo chatted with He Yan, he was more than ten meters away from He Qi, but with the ear power of a cultivator, it is not difficult to hear.

Qian Duoduo was stunned for a moment, unable to get over the embarrassment.If you agree, you feel that you have nothing to do, but if you don't agree, you really want a sword.

He Yan carried a bag of pebbles and pushed Qian Duoduo: "Hurry up."