I got rich picking up trash

"Okay." Xia Youqian didn't understand this convenience very well, so he decided to hand it over to Fu Zhiyu.

After walking for about ten minutes, the two arrived at a shop called Baibaoju.

"This shop seems to have a lot of treasures."

Xia Youqian approached Fu Zhiyu and said in a low voice.

Before Fu Zhiyu could speak, a sneer came from the side: "I saw that the little fellow Taoist came from another place."

Xia Youqian heard the sound and looked, and saw a man in purple clothes, shaking a jade fan very coquettishly, and there was an eye-catching emerald hanging on the jade fan.

"who are you?"

Xia Youqian glanced at the other party, and asked a little puzzled.

The other party really looked like a flower peacock with its tail blooming. This was the first time he had seen a man wearing purple clothes.

But to be honest, it didn't feel out of harmony to be with the other party's alluring face.

"you do not know me?"

The man paused, pointed at himself in surprise and said.

Xia Youqian was stunned for a moment, a little puzzled, and asked back: "Should I know you?"

Could it be, what kind of prince and noble is this?

"Hahahaha, Brother Fu, have you ever found such a treasure?"

The man laughed haha, then waved his fan to cover half of his face, his peach eyes were full of smiles: "I am the master of Baibaoju."

"Oh, hello, hello." Xia Youqian nodded, then quietly approached Fu Zhiyu, and whispered, "Ah Yu, do you know him?"

Fu Zhiyu nodded, and then looked coldly at the man opposite: "Qianqian is a pure and kind person, don't use your trick to greet him."

"Pfft, my fault." The man immediately raised his hands in surrender, and then said with a smile: "I'm Lan Qinxue, I don't know the name of my fellow Daoist?"

Just when Xia Youqian was about to answer, Fu Zhiyu pulled him into the door of Baibaoju: "Brother Lan, we still have to buy something, so I won't tell you about the past."

Lan Qinxue didn't follow the other party in, but just flashed her fan, with a hint of meaning in her eyes: "Tsk, this is the first time I've seen someone who can make Brother Fu treat you like this."

"Master?"

The servant at the side stood aside respectfully and said, "Just now I heard from the auctioneer that these two people seem to have auctioned off a rather novel item."

"is it?"

Lan Qinxue rolled her eyes and said, "Go and have a look."

Could it be that Brother Fu is already poor?

Otherwise, why would the other party auction things?

As far as he knew, this Fu Zhiyu was no poorer than him.

After being pulled into the shop, Xia Youqian subconsciously glanced back, and the gaudy man had already left.

"Qianqian?" Fu Zhiyu watched him distracted, narrowed his eyes slightly, but smiled in the blink of an eye.

Xia Youqian grinned and shook his head, blinking and said, "Ayu, that friend of yours looks like a peacock with its tail open."

"He is just a fancy peacock."

Fu Zhiyu nodded in agreement, that Lan Qinxue was beautiful on her own, but she had a lot of love debts.

"Qianqian, you have to remember to stay away from him, he is not a good person."

Fu Zhiyu was worried that Xia Youqian would be confused by the other party's appearance, so he immediately warned him.

Xia Youqian nodded seriously, expressing that he had remembered it.

The shopkeeper not far away has an expressionless face, Mr. Fu, don't think I can't hear what you said, if it weren't for the sake of you being my young master's friend, I wouldn't sell anything to you.